The earth collapsed, the mountain peaks collapsed, countless living beings suffered, and after a day's time, the Mixed Yuan Sword Formation was completely stabilized, and at the moment when the Great Array stabilized, countless Qi Practitioners flew in the direction of the Mixed Yuan Sword Sect. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Xu Xian and Chen Ziqin also controlled the sword light and flew towards the Mixed Yuan Sword Sect, as soon as they landed on the periphery of the mountain gate, Chen Ziqin glanced at Xu Xian and the centipede essence, and without waiting for others to pay attention, the three of them dodged into the Mixed Yuan Sword Formation.

As soon as they entered the sword array, they felt that everything around them changed dramatically in an instant, and the three of them really wanted to come to a world of swords, endless flying swords floating in the air, slowly swimming, some as small as mustard seeds, some as big as mountains, some golden as bright, some as black as ink, some crystal clear, some patina spots, incomplete, and soon these flying swords began to change, some became dragons, some became mountains, and some became a **** Some of them became Pegasus, and some even became human beings, omnipresent, as if they had become a society with all kinds of spirits, and there were all kinds of creatures.

Suddenly, a three-foot-long, black and incomplete iron sword in the distance shook slightly, shooting out a dim yellow sword light, and then saw a broken iron sword on the side also shook slightly, shooting out a pitch-black sword light, the two sword lights instantly touched together, a huge storm broke out in this sword world, like a chain reaction, the storm together, all the shrouded swords all vibrated gently, and kept shooting out sword lights, and the sword qi was overwhelmingly intertwined in an instant, impermeable, as if mercury was pouring into the ground, Xu Xian and the three of them suddenly felt that the end was coming, and a smell of death came。

The Mixed Yuan Order on Chen Ziqin's body instantly emitted a cyan light, forming a shield to envelop the three of them, and the infinite sword light storm slid away as soon as it touched the cyan light shield, and none of the sword lights attacked the three of them.

"I finally understand why it is said that there is no mixed yuan order, that is, Da Luo Jinxian will be hated when he comes in, looking at this situation, it is really true. A trace of fighting spirit flashed in Xu Xian's eyes, if he could easily form such a peerless array, where else would he dare not go to the Heavens and Ten Thousand Realms? Who else would dare to trouble him?

"Let's go quickly, the prohibition in the Mixed Yuan Sword Sect will automatically teleport us out after nine days, if we don't get anything, we will lose the opportunity forever, and the next time the Mixed Yuan Sword Formation is opened, we will have to wait another thousand years. Chen Ziqin urged Xu Xian and the two to move forward quickly.

Xu Xian nodded slightly, his eyes staring at the infinite sword light in front of him, these sword lights kept changing, and finally seemed to turn into silk threads, each silk thread is a sword light, and each sword light has a specific trajectory, as if it contains the supreme sword dao.

"Don't waste any more time here, otherwise, we will lose a lot of time, and the hybrid token can only last here for a day, too long will exhaust the blue light shield on it, and we will all die here." Chen Ziqin was a little anxious, and kept urging the two of them to hurry up.

Xu Xian said softly: "I feel that this is the real treasure of the Mixed Yuan Sword Sect, if you can see through the sword path contained in this infinite sword light, the inheritance of the Mixed Yuan Sword Sect will not be far away, the real supreme inheritance will not be written on paper, but passed down in a mysterious way." ”

Hearing Xu Xian say this, Chen Ziqin looked stunned, and still said: "But we still reached the edge of the sword formation, if we exhaust the blue light on the token here, it is to comprehend the sword inheritance of the Mixed Yuan Sword Sect, and there will be no place to die." ”

Xu Xian nodded lightly, while running the Yuan Shen quickly, analyzing and remembering the trajectory of the infinite sword light, and at the same time following Chen Ziqin's rapid inward movement, the stone chair in Xu Xian's sea of knowledge emitted a faint light at this time, as if it was also imprinted with the trajectory of the infinite sword light, especially on the back of the stone chair There was a sword-shaped trace, as more and more sword light tracks were imprinted, the sword-shaped traces of the stone chair became brighter and brighter, and in the end, a gray-white stone sword was even formed.

Even if you look closely, you can only think that the person who carved this stone chair carved it, because the stone chair cannot be used, Xu Xian has not studied the stone chair carefully, and has not paid attention to the situation behind the stone chair.

"Boom" There was a light sound, the infinite sword light disappeared suddenly, and the stone sword behind the stone chair was also completely formed, Chen Ziqin and the centipede spirit rubbed their brows a little dizzy, and said: "I was dizzy when I saw it, I couldn't understand anything, and I wasted a day's time in vain." ”

Xu Xian smiled slightly, did not speak, although he didn't know the changes in the stone chair, but he still comprehended countless sword dao principles on his own, and after going out, he would be able to improve several levels with his ten thousand sword gourd.

The three of them finally entered through the Mixed Yuan Sword Formation and entered the core of the Mixed Yuan Sword Sect, only to see that the core of the Mixed Yuan Sword Sect was only one towering into the sky, and there was no huge mountain on the top of the mountain at all, and there was nothing else.

"How is this the case? There is no palace building, only a huge mountain?" Xu Xian looked at the huge mountain hundreds of miles away in surprise, a trace of incredulity flashed in his eyes, he didn't know what kind of existence the Mixed Yuan Sword Sect was, a sect that shook the ancient and the present, and the core place was so simple.

"I have heard people say that there is only one descendant of each generation of the Mixed Yuan Sword Sect, and each descendant will have many followers, and they will all participate in the way of the sword here, this mountain contains the supreme way of the sword, and the descendants of the Mixed Yuan Sword Sect are passed down from generation to generation, leaving no words.

I thought it was a lie, it turned out to be true, I originally thought I could get something from here, but I didn't expect it to be like this, it seems that the broken sword pedigrees that have been circulated in the past are all written by the followers of the descendants of the Mixed Yuan Sword Sect, which also shows the strength of the Mixed Yuan Sword Sect from the side. A hint of disbelief flashed in Chen Ziqin's eyes, and she looked up at the huge mountains.

Xu Xian's eyes narrowed slightly, looking at the huge Mixed Yuan Sword Mountain from afar, and said secretly: "This is the core of the Mixed Yuan Sword Sect, the Mixed Yuan Sword Mountain? Could it be that this giant mountain is really a divine sword? If this is the case, I really don't know who can refine it." ”

The centipede spirit broke open a thousand eyes, and a mysterious magic light shot out from the thousand eyes, but he still didn't see the subtlety of the Mixed Yuan Sword Mountain, and his face was dejected.

Xu Xian sat cross-legged and began to silently sense, he knew that since the Mixed Yuan Sword Sect was opened once every thousand years, it should be to choose a successor, but he didn't know how this successor was chosen, so he could only try to comprehend some kendo, this can be said to be the most suitable place for comprehending kendo in the heavens and ten thousand worlds, if you don't cherish it, it will be too wasteful.

Xu Xian's whole person quickly entered the ethereal realm, thinking about nothing and nothing, as if he was asleep but not asleep, as if he was awake but not awake. (To be continued.) )