Chapter 972: Sword Tomb

The edge of the Sea of Strange Swords.

The old man of the strange sword is bidding farewell to Yan Zhen.

"Like, like, like. The old man of the strange sword looked at Yan Zhen and said.

Yan Zhen was also furious, and couldn't help but ask: "You have been talking about it for so long, but who is it like, just give me an accurate word." ”

"Like whom?" "I could have told you that, but that guy likes to sell Guanzi, why don't I sell Guanzi." ”

Yan Zhen was directly speechless: "You people with seven swords are simply mentally ill. ”

"Yes, all of us in the Seven Swords are mentally ill, and I am the most mentally normal of the seven. Otherwise, I wouldn't have survived until now, and the other six psychopaths are dead. The strange sword old man smirked, and he took out a token from his arms: "This is for you." ”

Yan Zhen took it casually, only to see the word strange sword written on it.

Hey, I also took the token before, and it said Sword Emperor.

These two tokens are quite similar.

Yan Zhen couldn't help but wonder: "Why are you giving me this token?"

The strange sword old man smiled strangely: "I don't care what you use my token for?" anyway, anyway, in short, this token is for you, maybe you will use it one day." Don't worry, I promised you, Emperor Daishan will be trapped here for seven days and seven nights, and he will be trapped for seven days and seven nights, and he will never break his promise. ”

"It's just ******, I offended the dignified Tai Chi Demon Ancestor, and I don't think the days will be much better in the future, damn, I really don't grow up, if I changed the year, where would I be afraid of the Tai Chi Demon Ancestor." "The old man of the strange sword looks like he was very awesome back then.

Yan Zhen also knew that this strange sword old man's tone was extremely tight, and it was basically unrealistic to want to get any more information from him, so he simply didn't ask.

Then, he left the place.

Unconsciously, three years have passed in the East Pole Turbulent Stone Ocean.

In the past three years, the Demon Jing on the ground has continuously sent heavy troops to encircle and suppress the East Pole Chaos Stone Ocean, but thanks to the terrible environment of the East Pole Chaos Stone Ocean, the encirclement and suppression of the Earth Demon Jing is not very effective. There are also a large number of people on earth and in heaven, who are living well.

Anyway, here in the East Pole, I'll fight once if it's okay.

As for Yan Zhen, he had already taken the time to arrange the affairs of Baiyin Yan Mansion.

As for Zhu Li'er, she has also seen it once, and now she is guarding her brother Tianzi Injury, Tianzi Injury is a very low-key person, and he does not attract firepower, and it is just right.

Yan Zhen has been wandering in the East Pole Turbulent Stone Ocean for this time, year after year.

These times, I have also killed some demon cultivators.

However, Yan Zhen could faintly feel it, as if there was a faint voice calling to him.

This voice, far and near, sudden forward and right, extremely weird.

Under such circumstances, Yan Zhen had no choice but to look for this voice, and it had been more than three years since he looked for it.

Yan Zhen took the wine gourd in his hand and walked near an island, at this time he felt that the call here was a little closer, and he immediately dived closer, and this approach was to find some meaning. In the midst of this endless shout, Yan Zhen went directly to the bottom of the sea.

In the sea of the East Pole Rocky Ocean, the sea water is super corrosive, but Yan Zhen doesn't care much, these can't help himself.

In this sea water, there are often powerful demon beasts, even stronger than those in the Tribulation Realm, but Yan Zhen doesn't care.

No, there was a deep-sea flood electric snake that suddenly chased after it from a distance, and suddenly released hundreds of thousands of volts of high voltage, obviously trying to electrocute itself.

Yan Zhen didn't pay attention to it at all, and shot directly with a sword.

With a swipe, he killed this deep-sea desolate electric snake.

Continuing to dive, I found that a cave door appeared below, and I saw that the cave door was written on it: "Tomb of the Seven Swordsmen!"

Five big characters as bright red as a sword are written on it, with extraordinary momentum. The tomb itself is like a sword, simple and simple, dark gray in color, and the five big characters are written vertically, from top to bottom.

And below the tomb there is a large door, which is a bronze gate, and the years do not seem to have left a trace on this bronze gate.

Yan Zhen walked over, looked at this door, and saw that it was written on the door: "If you want to enter this door, sprinkle your blood and pour it on the door, and the blood of the Seven Swords and Swordsmen will pass through." One by one, each of these words is like a sword, and each word has the arrogance of trampling on everything, and it contains a profound Fa in it.

And Yan Zhen faintly felt that this tomb of the Seven Swords Sword Master was something that had been calling for him for the past three years.

However, what is the blood of the Seven Swordsmen?

Yan Zhen tried to spill some blood on this tomb.

With a bang, the tomb opened in an instant.

Do you really have the blood of the Seven Swords Swordsman of this kind of labor?

Yan Zhen couldn't help but feel inexplicably wonderful, but since the tombs of the Seven Swords and Swordsmen had been opened, it was better to go in and take a look.

Yan Zhen stepped into it, and only then did he enter the tomb, and two paths appeared in front of his eyes.

Yan Zhen looked over.

One of them reads the words "The Way of the Swordsman".

The other one reads the words "The Road of the Non-Swordsman".

Yan Zhen looked over carefully, and saw a note written under the path of the swordsman: "This road is difficult, and it requires great perseverance." On the path of the non-swordsman, there is the following note: "The path of the non-swordsman, the difficulty is much reduced, and the reward is reduced to ninety." ”

Yan Zhen took a cursory look, and without hesitation, he chose the path of the swordsman.

This is my real surname.

Yan Zhen stepped into the path of the swordsman.

When he entered the path of the swordsman, he found that there was a silence, which was an absolute black, similar to the sword hall with his eyes closed, in the absolute blackness, he couldn't see anything in it at all, and Yan Zhen found that his divine consciousness was completely disturbed, in this absolute darkness, he couldn't find anything, he couldn't feel it.

However, since you have taken this path of swordsmanship, it is enough to move forward.

Bang!

Walking well, suddenly his body hit the stone wall in front of him.

There is a stone wall in front of him, Yan Zhen also knows that he is walking on this path of a swordsman, and there must be difficulties, so he is not too surprised, the stone wall just now, hitting his current body, is not bad at all, it is really hard and usual, after all, his body has already reached the top of the divine body.

Yan Zhen stepped back slightly, showing the Evil Emperor Sword.

Since there is a stone wall blocking the road ahead, he will show his sword, use his strength in the sword, and slash down fiercely towards the front, this cut down the stone wall in front of him to cut a deep mark, but this stone wall has not been broken, Yan Zhen also continued to slash with his sword, and cut ten times in a row, and finally with a bang, this stone wall was broken.

The stone wall that can be cut off with ten blows is so hard.

After breaking through the stone wall, Yan Zhen continued to move forward, still in the dark and unperceptible environment of his divine sense.

He hadn't walked long before he slammed into a stone wall.

Is it another stone wall? Yan Zhen had no choice but to continue to draw his sword and slash out with ten more blows! With a bang, this stone wall was turned in half, and then he could continue to move forward.

The darkness is still dark, the divine sense still can't detect forward, and after a few steps, you will encounter the stone wall, and the stone wall is exactly the same hardness, and it needs to be cut by Yan Zhen with ten blows.

Yan Zhen kept swinging the sword in his hand.

The hundredth sword.

The thousandth sword out.

The 10,000th sword.

The 100,000th sword, the 100,000th time, I thought there was a 10,000-sided stone wall, but there was a stone wall behind.

200,000 sword strikes. Ten thousand stone walls have been chopped down, but there are still stone walls ahead, as if there is no end to them.

There are still stone walls in front, how many stone walls are there!

Is this path of a swordsman really going through? How difficult is it?

Yan Zhen pondered in the dark, whether to go back and take the path of non-swordsmen, the difficulty of the path of non-swordsmen was much lower, and the income was reduced to ninety percent, but it was just a loss of one percent of the income. But after thinking about it, he was a swordsman, and in the tomb of the ancient swordsman, how could he choose the path of a non-swordsman.

This path of a swordsman, no matter how many difficulties and obstacles lie ahead, he must go on.

This is the swordsman.

The heart is firm, and the sword in his hand is becoming more and more firm.

The sword was in his hand, and he swung it again.

With 500,000 swings of the sword, Yan Zhen took a slight break and continued to start swordsmanship.

After a million swings of the sword and breaking the 300,000 stone walls, Yan Zhen didn't have any joy, because he didn't know how many stone walls there were in front of him.

1,500,000 sword swings.

Finally, with a bang, after the stone wall in front of him fell, it was finally no longer pitch black and dark, but there was light, and finally, Yan Zhen didn't know what he felt in his heart at this moment, and the feeling from pitch black to light was different.