The moment Ye Haoran stepped into the Ancient Cultivation Sword Tomb, the mist dissipated, revealing in front of him the countless tall and short peaks and the countless translucent flying swords that were flying wantonly in the air. The mountain was not made of rocks, but of swords that were so old that they had been reduced to scrap metal and iron. And the translucent flying sword is not a real sword, but the sword body is decaying, and from it comes a sword spirit, they are all colored, but it seems that the spiritual intelligence is not high, coupled with the reason why Ye Haoran took the Sword Intent Pill, those sword spirits stayed away from Ye Haoran the moment they sensed Ye Haoran, and they did not dare to approach. It seemed that he was very jealous of the destructive sword intent emanating from Ye Haoran's body.

However, Ye Haoran did not pay attention to these sword spirits, but the smooth bluestone ground that seemed to be slashed by the sword, the giant sword in the sword heart lake that went straight into the sky, and the night sky that was incomparably deeper and brighter than the outside, with the full moon hanging high and the stars dotted.

For some reason, Ye Haoran looked at the boundless bluestone ground, and felt a very familiar aura, as if he was familiar. Then he leaned down and touched the bluestone ground with his hand, his face was full of doubts, and he muttered to himself: "Why is the ground of this ancient sword cultivation tomb exactly the same as the touch of the Yuntian Sect's Yuntiantai, and even the trace of obscure aura that emanates is the same, could it be that the ground here also fell from the sky, but was made of meteorites outside the sky?"

But then, Ye Haoran took out the Purple Qi Donglai Sword and slashed it on the ground, but the ground was still very smooth, and there was not even a trace left. With such a degree of hardness, how could it leave such a smooth ground artificially slashed, Ye Haoran couldn't think of what kind of power it was for a while to do such an earth-shattering thing, could it be that the legendary Donglai Sword Ancestor who established this ancient sword cultivation tomb?

At the same time that Ye Haoran was holding the purple qi Donglai sword and slashing at the ground, there were also a few monks in the ancient sword tomb who entered from the outside who happened to see it, and then they all said with a look on their faces like idiots: "This young man has a good talent, but his head is a little funny." This ground has never been split even by the current Spirit Emperor, and it is really whimsical that the monks wanted to split it in the early stage of his small enlightenment. ”

After saying this, the monks left Ye Haoran's place far away, for fear of being infected by Ye Haoran's stupid actions. This also made Ye Haoran's face darken, so he had no choice but to put away the purple qi Donglai sword and walk into the depths.

The topographical division of the Ancient Cultivation Sword Tomb, Ye Haoran had already learned from the jade slips obtained from the auction, and he was also clear about where there was danger in it, so long before entering the Ancient Cultivation Sword Tomb, he planned a relatively safe route to the Sword Heart Lake in the center of the Ancient Cultivation Sword Tomb.

At this time, he was in the ancient cultivation sword tomb, and the moment Ye Haoran looked up, he also clearly saw the giant big sword in the center of the sword heart lake, although he still couldn't see how tall it was, but he could see that there seemed to be countless fiery red runes flowing on the blade, as if it was sealed with something, and the strands of prohibitions scattered out, making it a forbidden place to fly above the thousands of meters in the sky, and the only thing that could still fly above it was the countless sword spirits.

Although it is still possible to fly at an altitude of thousands of meters, Ye Haoran is not a hairy boy who has just entered the immortal cultivation realm, since no one dares to fly in mid-air, it means that this move is definitely not safe. If any amazing array is triggered, it will be very dangerous.

All the way forward, Ye Haoran saw a white bone appear on the ground, the deeper he went, the more these white bones became, some of the white bones looked crystal clear, very hard, obviously not low-level monks, judging from the white bones, these dead monks seemed to have been cut in two by something sharp in an instant and died. Combined with the countless sword spirits, Ye Haoran naturally came to a conclusion, so he was also more careful.

It is rumored that the more powerful the sword spirit in this ancient sword cultivation tomb, the things transformed are not just sword shapes, and even some can be transformed into the shape of demon beasts, flowers and plants, and even humans. There are even some sword spirits that can erase the soul of the monk, and the dove occupies the magpie's nest. And these monks seem to be alive, but in fact they have been reduced to a shell at the mercy of the sword spirit, so they are also called "sword slaves".

The sword slave is extremely powerful, and the danger is very high, and few people provoke it, but there are also some crazy demons who practice swordsmanship, and they often take the initiative to look for it, so as to fight against it and increase the sword intent of their cultivation, but they can often survive, and I am afraid that even one of the hundred will not be able to reach it. The lucky ones were killed directly, and the unfortunate ones became one of the sword slaves.

Just when Ye Haoran thought of this, six figures suddenly appeared beside him in an instant, each holding a long sword full of cold light, and slammed towards Ye Haoran.

Ye Haoran raised his eyebrows, took a step back in an instant, and the moment his soul power came out, he immediately put his mind at ease, and then shouted in a muffled voice: "Soul piercing!"

Whoosh ......

Six soul needles pierced through the air, and then six miserable sounds followed, and they fell to the ground one after another, crying for their lives.

Originally, Ye Haoran thought that these six were all sword slaves, and he was about to turn around and run away, but when he reached out his soul power and sensed the fluctuating soul power in these six bodies and the monks in the middle stage of enlightenment, he hurriedly stopped, and ended their lives in an instant with a blow through the soul.

Then Ye Haoran skillfully put away the storage bags of the six people and the six long swords, and muttered to himself: "Sure enough, compared to those sword spirits and sword slaves, the most worrying thing is the greedy human heart. ”

Just as Ye Haoran's voice fell, a sinister laugh came from his ears: "Hey, hey, hey..... Really, then why are you still so greedy?"

Ye Haoran was startled for a moment, and suddenly retreated backwards, followed by a seemingly normal palm whistling beside his shoulder. Just the strength of the palm of his hand made Ye Haoran's shoulder sound of bone cracking.

Then Ye Haoran looked at the empty place in front of him with a cold face, only to see a middle-aged monk wearing a brocade robe appear instantly, looking at Ye Haoran with a sneer on his face.

Ye Haoran's eyes narrowed, looking at the person in front of him. This person he knew, it was one of the slaves beside the great prince, and his cultivation in the early stage of the Yuan Infant was not the enemy of his cultivation in the early stage of enlightenment.

However, Ye Haoran didn't have much fear, he had Dan Shending in his body, how could he be afraid of this little Yuanying monk. But then Dan Shending sent a message to Ye Haoran and said: "Boy, run away, this Ancient Cultivation Sword Tomb is very weird, if I appear, I am afraid it will cause a riot in the entire Ancient Cultivation Sword Tomb." ”

When Ye Haoran heard this, his brows furrowed slightly, but he still didn't look the slightest fear, but said with a faint smile: "I don't know what this lord means? Could it be that your master is unruly and wants to kill me here?"

The middle-aged monk said with a sneer: "That's true, although it is the master's intention, but this time it is a personal act, even if I kill you, I can't blame my master." As a result, your Gentleman's Pavilion will also perish, and my master will lose a competitor because of this, why not?"

Ye Haoran knew that since this person was a slave guard of the Flame Land, he was afraid that he would be ready to sacrifice for him at any time, and he would probably not need to have any words. However, Ye Haoran smiled slightly and said, "But do you think you killed me?"

The moment the words fell, Ye Haoran disappeared in place, leaving only a breeze quietly blowing beside the middle-aged monk.

The middle-aged monk raised his eyebrows and hurriedly sensed Ye Haoran's location, but he didn't find any aura about Ye Haoran, as if he had disappeared out of thin air. This made him startled for a moment, and he hurriedly searched around, but still found nothing, which made him immediately angry. But he didn't know that with the breeze blowing, Ye Haoran had already left him......