Next, there are no more. Throughout the ages, I am afraid that only Emperor Xuanjing can possess eight divine weapons at the same time! This old man should be Emperor Xuandi, so could the person who carved the tombstone be Ou Yezi, the legendary peak ancestor of the casting? No wonder the Sword Hunting Gate can be remembered by Zhong Buregret, it turns out that they are the descendants of Ou Yezi.

As for the things that follow, who can know, maybe Ou Yezi's predecessors don't want to talk about it anymore, or maybe there are other reasons, so there is no ending.

But if it is said that the person who carved the tombstone is Ou Yezi, then who is the person buried in this tomb? Could it be that the identity and status of the other party are a few points higher than Ou Yezi? Moreover, on this inscription, only the eight divine weapons are mentioned, and the ninth sword, Xuanyuan Xia Yu's sword, is not mentioned!

After Fan Wenkai read this text, his mood was surging, his thoughts were thousands, and he couldn't calm down for a long time.

"Hey. The Flower Fairy patted him behind him and said mysteriously: "I said it, I can help you solve the mystery of Emperor Xuan's Nine Swords, I didn't deceive you, right?"

Fan Wenkai took a deep breath, if there is really anyone in the world who knows the mystery of the Nine Swords, I am afraid that there is only the Sword Hunting Gate with Ou Yezi's inheritance!

"You really know the secret!" Fan Wenkai looked at the flower fairy excitedly, his eyes full of naked desire.

I hold the nine swords to shock the world, once the nine swords are gathered, after all, it is a very terrifying existence! The awakening of a pure Jun sword is enough to kill a true god-level master, if the nine divine weapons are all awakened, the power has reached an unbelievable level.

Recalling that day when he used the Nine Swords Phantom to fight against the Styx Ancestor, he had a new definition of the Nine Swords! If the Nine Divine Weapons were all awakened, then even if he was only the peak of the Little God, he would have enough hole cards to be on an equal footing with the four masters!

He will be the man standing at the peak of Kyushu, so rescuing Mint Xiao is just around the corner!

The flowerless fairy smiled and said, "You still have to ask my master about this, this senior master in your mouth." ”

Fan Wenkai smiled, turned around, and showed a positive and studious expression, very stupid and naïve: "Senior, I hope you can give me some advice, Fan Wenkai is here to thank you!"

Ouyang Zi pretended to nod deeply: "Well, yes, it's just that you have too much anger on your body, I'm worried that you won't be able to stand the erosion of my sword hunting sect sword mound." ”

Fan Wenkai smiled, patted his chest, and said, "Don't worry, seniors! I'm a very simple person! What is anger? I don't know at all. ”

The flowerless fairy glanced at Fan Wen, and whispered: "My master is not joking with you, in our sword shrine, every piece is a divine weapon, they can only be known by those who are destined, and for outsiders, they are often very repulsive, so the sword mound often seems gloomy and terrifying; And you're not recovering from your injuries now, so be careful......"

Fan Wenkai nodded, knowing very well in his heart that entering the Sword Shrine, to put it bluntly, was a test for him, to see if he was really worthy of being told the secrets of the Nine Swords. Speaking of tests, Fan Wenkai has not been afraid to this day.

It's just that Fan Wen wondered happily, this Ouyang Zi didn't have a trace of cultivation in his body, how could he resist the erosion of the sword qi in this sword mound?

Fan Wenkai thought about it, and was led to the sword mound, Ouyang Zi's status in the Sword Hunting Gate should not be low, and there was no obstacle to enter the sword mound.

But the flower fairy was left outside, and did not enter this sword mound.

Ouyang Zi opened the door of the sword mound, and several domineering sword qi swept over Fan Wenkai's body like a cultivator's divine sense, Fan Wenkai couldn't help but feel a sigh in his heart, and said secretly: "Among them, the sword qi is not inferior to the strength of the divine consciousness of a true god-level master, it seems that there are not a few excellent divine soldiers in this sword mound." ”

Looking at Ouyang Zi again, in this tyrannical sword aura, it was like bathing in the spring breeze, with a smile on his face, as if there was no trace of anything.

Fan Wenkai couldn't help but smack his tongue and said, "He really doesn't have a trace of cultivation, right?"

Thinking of this, Fan Wenkai got lucky, swept away the domineering sword qi in front of him, and stepped into the sword mound in one step.

Ouyang Zi smiled back, nodded lightly, and said, "Yes, under the coercion of the divine soldiers here, there is no change of color, and he is worthy of being a person who kills immortals and demons!" But the real test has just begun." ”

Ouyang Zi walked in front of him, beside the Rilun Blade, which he often held, cocked two fingers, and flicked lightly on the Richaun Blade, and a crisp sound suddenly spread throughout the entire Sword Shrine, and for a while, the sword qi around Fan Wenkai disappeared, as if he was making way for a king.

Fan Wenkai looked at the Sun Wheel Blade curiously, wanting to see what kind of divine soldier could make way for a divine soldier who was no less than a true god-level, and at a glance, there was a trace of indescribable familiarity.

"It's like...... It's like a full moon scimitar in the hands of the flower fairy, but it's a wheel-shaped ......"

When Fan Wenkai was stunned, the blade of the sun suddenly moved! Like a meteor, the gorgeous light pierced his eyes.

Fan Wenkai suddenly felt that his whole body was in pain like a pinprick prick, and the Sun Wheel Blade seemed to be in his body, like a round of sun, shooting out ten thousand rays of light, piercing the darkness in his body.

The seven divine weapons in his body trembled one after another, as if they had some kind of echo with the Sun Wheel Blade, and with the Chengying Sword as the first, they all operated automatically and shot towards the sun.

But before the Seven Divine Weapons could touch the sun, its brilliance dimmed.

'Boom. ’

Fan Wenkai suddenly heard a crisp sound, opened his eyes suddenly, and saw that the sun wheel blade seemed to have lost all its divine power, falling to the ground and then up and down, very unstable, the glow on the top was also bright and extinguished, and after three circles around Fan Wenkai, the glow of the sun wheel blade disappeared completely.

It was no longer able to support it to fly in the air, and with a 'boom', it fell to the ground motionless.

"Uh. Fan Wenkai was puzzled, this divine soldier should be a very strong existence, but why is this so? And he didn't feel the slightest bit in the night in his body, it couldn't be that he affected the divine soldier: "Senior, it's none of my business, right?"

"Alas. Ouyang Zi sighed slightly, and said calmly: "At the moment when you find your final destination, you are doomed to perish......

"Senior, can you explain it clearly, I don't understand. Fan Wenkai said speechlessly, is the final destination talking about himself? What does it mean to be doomed? Is this divine soldier ruined?

Ouyang Zi suddenly showed a faint smile: "After dying, you will eventually be reborn in the flames!"