In a quaint corridor, eleven figures suddenly appeared, and they were Ye Xingchen and the others who had entered the Sword Emperor Tomb before. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The stone walls on both sides of the corridor were dark and glowing, and the surroundings were silent.

At this time, at the end of the corridor in front of them, there were actually ten gates.

The armless old man pointed to the ten gates in front of him, a trace of nostalgia flashed in his eyes, and then he turned to Ye Xingchen and the others and said in a deep voice: "These ten gates can all lead to the core of the Sword Emperor Tomb, but there are dangers waiting inside. Moreover, each of you can only enter one of the ten gates, and if you enter one of them at the same time, you will surely die. ”

"What!" Fang Yiming was stunned when he heard this, he originally wanted to follow Ye Xingchen, in this way, wouldn't he have to go on the road alone.

Ye Xingchen was a little stunned, no wonder the academy arranged for ten students to come in, it turned out that only ten people could enter here at one time.

However, Ye Xingchen was not afraid, he didn't want to be with anyone in the first place, so he immediately patted Fang Yiming, who was depressed, and said with a smile: "You have a red gold battle armor, as long as you are careful, you will be fine." ”

"Now, I can only resign myself to fate!" Fang Yiming smiled bitterly, but his face quickly became resolute, as the young master of the Fang family, he was not an ordinary person.

Although the others were frightened, they didn't have any fear, after all, this path was their own choice.

The armless old man raised his hand, and a burst of light flashed, causing Ye Xingchen and the others to show surprise.

This time they were so close that they suddenly discovered that the armless old man's arm was condensed from the battle qi, and the lifelike battle qi palm was like gold poured.

At this time, everyone suddenly remembered that the armless old man released the divine sword before, and at that time they were still wondering, how could this armless old man have arms?

Now I know that this arm is formed by the condensation of battle qi.

Ye Xingchen's heart was full of admiration, and being able to use his battle qi to such an extent was simply amazing.

The so-called 'arm-driven' is to describe the degree to which people use something.

Obviously, the armless old man's use of battle qi has reached such a peak realm.

Ye Xingchen felt that he was afraid that ordinary war emperors would not be able to do this.

This is also because the armless old man has lost his arm, and for decades, he has been using the arm condensed by the battle qi day and night to become proficient to this extent.

"Whew!"

As the armless old man raised his battle qi arm, ten golden swords that shone brightly suddenly appeared in his palm, and these small swords turned into ten rays of light and rushed into Ye Xingchen's ten people's bodies.

Ten men looked surprised, but they didn't dodge, and they couldn't dodge.

"Huh?" Ye Xingchen frowned, he felt a small golden sword appear in his body, exuding a powerful power, which made him terrified.

However, the little golden sword was very stable, as if it had fallen into a deep sleep.

At this time, the armless old man spoke: "This is the condensation of my natal sword element, and when you are in danger of death, it will automatically explode and save your life." ”

When everyone heard this, they were suddenly surprised.

Ye Xingchen was shocked in his heart, and then hurriedly said: "Senior, once this natal sword element dissipates, you will definitely be greatly injured, how can this be?"

As a powerhouse of the sword path, he certainly knew the preciousness of the natal sword element.

For a person like an armless old man who is approaching the limit, every time he spends a trace of sword yuan, it is a step towards the ghost gate.

Fang Yiming had also heard his grandfather Fang Zhanyuan say about the natal sword yuan, so he also hurriedly said: "Please also ask the seniors to take back the sword yuan, our juniors are not worthy of the seniors." ”

The other students didn't speak, and they all knew the preciousness of the natal sword element, but they were reluctant, after all, this trace of the natal sword element was equivalent to a life.

In the dangerous Sword Emperor Tomb, how could they be willing to give up such a natal sword element.

People are very realistic, after all, not everyone is like Ye Xingchen and Fang Yiming.

The armless old man glanced at Ye Xingchen and Fang Yiming, a hint of relief flashed in his eyes, and then he said indifferently: "You don't have to worry, my limit is only within this year or two, although these natal sword elements are precious, but for me, they are just useless things." ”

It's death to the end, and nothing is taken into account.

People are going to die, what else do you want Jian Yuan to do.

Ye Xingchen and Fang Yiming were helpless, so they had to bow down to thank the armless old man, and the other students also bowed.

Such a favor is destined to be impossible for them to repay.

"Let's go inside!" the armless old man waved his hand indifferently.

However, at this moment, a terrifying aura suddenly descended.

"Stop!" a roar shook the hallway.

Not far away, an old man and a young man suddenly appeared, and the powerful aura emanated from the old man's body, like a violent storm, instantly enveloping the entire corridor, making Ye Xingchen and the others tremble, and they couldn't move.

"How is that possible?"

"Who are they?"

Fang Yiming and the others looked at the old man and the young man who suddenly appeared with horrified faces.

Ye Xingchen looked at the old man among them, his pupils shrank, and his eyelids jumped.

This is definitely not the momentum that a war king should have.

This is the Emperor of War!

The armless old man's face also changed at this moment: "War Emperor!"

"Count you as having a little knowledge!" the old man smiled indifferently, he put his hands behind his back, and looked at Ye Xingchen and the others with a look of disdain.

The young man next to him glared at Ye Xingchen and the others fiercely, and said coldly: "What a gut, I actually dare to rob Young Master Ben's Sword Emperor inheritance, fortunately, Young Master Ben came by coincidence, otherwise there would be no way to enter." ”

Obviously, he also knew that the ten gates in front of him could only enter one person at a time.

"Who are you?This Sword Emperor Tomb is the remains of our Haotian Academy, do you want to be an enemy of our Haotian Empire?" the armless old man shouted coldly.

Although the other party is the Emperor of War, he is not afraid.

"Haotian Academy, Haotian Empire, hehe!" the old man sneered when he heard this, and his eyes were full of mockery.

Ye Xingchen's heart sank, and from the old man's expression, he could already see that this old man didn't care about the Haotian Empire and Haotian Academy at all.

There's only one possibility.

At this time, I only heard the young man next to him snort coldly: "Old Hua, don't talk nonsense with these mortals, slaughter them for me." ”

"Yes, Holy Son!" the old man nodded, and then raised a palm, and endless heaven and earth spiritual qi gathered from all directions, and a terrifying battle aura surged out.

The armless old man's face changed greatly, and he immediately yelled at Ye Xingchen and the others: "Hurry up!"

With that, a hundred long swords suddenly appeared behind him, and as he pointed out, they converged into one and headed towards the old man opposite.

"Boom!" The momentum of the two powerhouses was released without any scruples, and Ye Xingchen and the others were suddenly blasted out.

But they also rushed desperately towards the ten gates. (To be continued.) )