Yan Dingtian's skin was covered with goosebumps. He also took out a Dao talisman from his sleeve, and after the volley was launched, he hung it above his head. As a wisp of purple qi descended from the talisman and shrouded his figure, Yan Dingtian's expression was much more relaxed. Then he handed over a talisman to Zhuang Wudao.

Zhuang Wudao shook his head, recognizing that this was the fourth-order 'Shangqing Evil Talisman', the most orthodox Taoist method of warding off evil spirits. Before Yan Dingtian came, he was indeed well prepared.

However, he doesn't need it here, after having the light cloud sword in the sword aperture, any evil spirit entering will trigger the sword spirit's induction. And "Shangxiao Yingyuan Cave True Thunder True Law" is the nemesis of evil things.

Pinched the spirit decision with one hand, and said in his mouth: "Tianxuan borrowed the law, and the spark rune body." ”

On the top of Zhuang Wudao's head, a silver-white flame immediately ignited. One by one, star-striped talismans appeared on the outer layer of his skin.

The method of resisting evil in "Tianxuan Zhaoshi Zhenjing" is not bad, and it is not as good as the 'Shangqing Evil Talisman', and it can barely be used.

However, just after this spell was played, Zhuang Wudao had a strange look in his eyes and glanced back behind him. After pondering for a moment, his complexion returned to normal.

Somehow, from the moment he left the White Jade Bridge just now, Zhuang Wudao felt that the sense of peeping that had disappeared for a while before had been restored again.

And just now, this feeling reached its peak. It's as if someone is standing behind you.

- It shouldn't be an evil spirit, but who could it be? Is it the flying bird who doesn't know where to go, or the swallow madman who met in the water?

"Let's go, even if I stay here for a few more moments, I won't feel stable. ”

Yan Dingtian held the public plate in his hand, but with what happened just now, the three of them were much more careful.

However, in the thick fog, there were screams of terrible despair from time to time.

Zhuang Wudao could even hear someone whispering softly in his ears. But fortunately, along the way, there was nothing wrong.

Until the three of them walked to the abandoned temple referred to by the plate, there was nothing unusual.

"Someone must have arrived first—"

Yan Dingtian glanced at the door, the power of resentment was silent here, and only part of the forbidden array remained. The palace of that year has long been decayed. Even the slightest movement of the dark tide in this lake will leave traces on the stone wall of this side hall.

And the person who entered before didn't think to hide it.

Zhiyuan's divine thoughts tried to spread inward, but they were rebounded out. Then the tip of his nose sniffed again, and he hesitated: "There is a smell of blood, it is very strong!"

Yan Dingtian didn't hesitate and walked in directly. Zhuang Wudao flicked the sleeves of his robe, and the ''Dry Heaven Slashing Demon Eclipse Sun God Thunder Talisman' was already secretly pinched in his hand.

As Yan Dingtian walked in, he saw that a large area of lake water inside was dyed red with blood.

Two figures floated about a hundred feet ahead, but their heads had been severed. After the blood was sprayed, the whole person floated up and floated towards the top of the temple.

"It's Brother Jindan—"

Yan Dingtian sneered and continued to move forward, Zhenyuan drummed and lined up all those bloods.

"The relics left by my Yan family are so easy to take?"

Zhuang Wudao's gaze was fixed in the center of this side hall. There was also a figure half-kneeling there, a bloody sword stationed, stuck in front of him. He was wearing a platinum armor and was surrounded by a circle of crimson brilliance about ten zhang square. The whole body has decayed partially, but it can still be seen that this person has thick eyebrows and big eyes, and his face is majestic. His eyes widened angrily, and he was imposing.

Although the power of resentment was staggered here, the body of this white-armored general, whether it was the blood sword or the battle armor, including the clothes, was intact.

Looking at the sword in this person's hand, and then at the two floating corpses above his head, Zhuang Wudao suddenly had a hidden realization in his heart, and at the same time, a cold breath was hidden in his chest.

Is it a remnant of sword qi? No, this person's body is circumferential, and it is clear that the core of the sword is used to provide the qi element with its body. Transformed into a closed sword domain, it was also a small sword array. Anyone who tries to take something will be counterattacked by this sword array.

Most of the two Jindan monks were contemptuous, in an attempt to forcibly take this person's relics, so they were killed on the spot. If these two are real Jindan cultivators, it would be fine, but they are incarnations, and their strength is less than ten or even one percent of the body, so they are naturally unlucky.

The circle of crimson aura in front of him is definitely not just good-looking-

Zhuang Wudao only wondered, this white-armored battle will be a million years after his death, why can he still maintain this sword array?

Yan Dingtian was fearless, glanced at the half-kneeling corpse in silence, and said lightly: "This is one of the secret techniques inherited by my Yan family, the Boundless Sword Realm." As long as there is still a trace of sword qi left in the body, it can be maintained. ”

"Boundless Sword Realm? I've heard of it. The Daling Yan family has served in several dynasties, and they have been military generals in all dynasties, and they are famous for their good defense. ”

Zhi Yuan said the story of the Yan family in the past: "But what shook the world the most was the battle of Chixia Mountain 10,000 years ago. Great Spirit Taizu Yan Jiutian led 7,000 children of the Yan family to defend Chixia Mountain, and formed a 'Boundless Sword Realm' on the top of Chixia Mountain. At that time, the three major demon sects joined forces, and they couldn't overcome it for seven days and seven nights, but they suffered heavy damage. After that, all the sects in the world joined forces to launch a battle to punish demons. ”

"My Yan family's 'Boundless Sword Realm' was actually lost millions of years ago. The current secret art is just a patchwork and patchwork of the Yan family according to the words left by their predecessors. ”

Yan Dingtian shook his head, slashed his wrist with a knife, and sprinkled it in front of the white-armored general.

When the crimson light and shadow dimmed slightly, Yan Dingtian walked in, and until the corpse, he didn't trigger the 'Boundless Sword Realm' counterattack.

"The real 'Boundless Sword Realm' can be attacked and defended, and it is also a technique that can be harmonized with the enemy. It is said that once it is laid at the cost of one's own life, then all living beings will die in a tenfold radius around the Sword Realm. Even if you are a person who cultivates to a higher level, you can't escape with your life. As long as the Sword Realm existed, no living creature could come within ten feet. Only the blood of the descendants of my Yan family can be resolved. ”

Yan Dingtian glanced around, and sure enough, there were corpses and bones, and there were no less than a thousand dead. However, as the three of them entered, there was an undercurrent of water in the temple, and most of these rotten bones had been shattered into sand.

The entire side hall was filled with a rotten atmosphere. Fortunately, the three of them have magic to protect themselves, keeping the surrounding water clear and pure, and not letting those corrupt things get close.

Zhuang Wudao secretly thought in his heart, this 'Boundless Sword Realm' was somewhat similar to the 'Divine Destruction Sword' on the fifth layer.

However, when it comes to ruthlessness and power, it is obvious that the latter is superior. The 'Sword of Divine Annihilation' is the true extinction of the divine soul, and the person who uses it has no chance to reunite the soul consciousness and be reincarnated. However, the former is also a secret art that can be used on a regular basis.

Zhi Yuan's gaze was looking at a corpse below him. In this place of evil spirits, there is still a man's bones, which have not been completely decayed. There were even pale gold marks on the bones.

"This is the bones of a cultivator in the Void Realm—"

Zhi Yuan looked at the white-armored general's eyes, and there was a little more admiration: "The battle from the Cold Palace back then was really superhumanly imaginable. This ancestor of your family should have died together with this cultivator. ”

After finishing speaking, he made another move and put away all the bones and said, "If this person's bones fall into the hands of demon cultivators, I am afraid that it will not be a blessing for the living beings in the world." Why don't I take it back to Zhenlong Temple, ask a few monks to chant the scriptures for 7749 days to purify it, and then find a beautiful place to bury it. ”

"Monk, you are free, although this person is the enemy of my ancestors before his death. But now that he's dead, it's all over—"

Yan Dingtian shook his head, and then in the left hand of the white-armored general, he took out a piece of jade with an emerald green color.

Then the white-armored warrior seemed to have lost his support and suddenly collapsed. Even the blood-colored sword tilted to one side. The red aura around it was also shattered.

Thousands of sword qi **** came out inside, Zhuang Wudao had already prepared and blocked the magnetic yuan spirit shield in front of him.

Then there was a series of 'dong dong' sounds, which were full of ten breaths, and just when Zhuang Wudao felt that this spirit shield could no longer support it. The prohibition inside, when it was about to be forcibly dispersed, those sword qi gradually slowed down.

When everything calmed down, it was dozens of breaths later. This dilapidated side hall is becoming more and more riddled with holes, and the water inside has become extremely turbid.

And Zhuang Wudao's gaze was already fixed in Yan Dingtian's hands.

"This is the Zhenlong Stone?"

The gentle emerald green aura lingers, but if you look closely, you can see that there are still a few wisps of bright yellow in this emerald stone.

It should be this thing that enables this ancestor of Yan Dingtian to maintain the 'Boundless Sword Realm' for millions of years.

"This is it!"

Yan Dingtian's movements accelerated significantly, first he showed his dexterity, and from the corpse of the white-armored general, a white flame appeared ****, which had no temperature and did not go out in the water, beating coldly.

Then he froze the blood-colored sword and the entire corpse bones in the ice and put them into the small Sumeru ring.

Only one bracelet on this person's right wrist was left, and as if a trick, he took out something from inside, and together with the spiritual fire, he held it in front of Zhuang Wudao and Zhiyuan.

In front of Zhuang Wudao, it was that flame, and in front of Zhiyuan, there was a Buddhist scripture.

"This is what was promised to the two of you in advance, the Kun Yuan Divine Flame at the peak of the third order, fortunately, this fire is supported by the Boundless Sword Realm, and it is also nourished by the Zhenlong Stone, and it has not been extinguished. As for the Buddhist scriptures, it is said that millions of years ago, a Buddhist Zen master who crossed the void brought the "Maharang Sutra", which is exactly what you Theravada Buddhism brings. The two of them each got one of them, and finally I Yan Dingtian never lost my words. As for the relics of the rest of the ancestors, please forgive Yan for cherishing himself, and he can't share it with the two of you. ”