As if facing the Sword Lake Ten Thousand Swords, the Reverse Sword woke up, and the fierceness of the broken sword woke it up.

At first, Meng Xuan was slightly shocked, and then he was overjoyed and thought of a possibility.

"Could it be that this broken sword is a fragment of the Rebel Sword?"

However, he looked at the remnants of the stone platform and quickly overturned his thoughts.

The material is different, and the breath feeling is also different, it should not be a fragment of the Reverse Sword, and the feeling that the Reverse Sword passed on to him is not like the excitement of meeting the same kind, but being challenged, awakening, and then seeing something interesting, that feeling of eagerness to try and be cautious, in the sound of the dragon's groan, Meng Xuan felt that it quietly released a little qi......

All gods and soldiers have spirits, and they have their own qi.

At the beginning, it relied on this kind of qi to negotiate with the Ten Thousand Swords of the Sword Lake by the Sword Lake, and accepted the thirty-two most powerful swords in the Tianchi Sword Lake as the younger brother, but now, it seems to be interested in the remnants of the thousands of monks who have died in this town......

Meng Xuan's cold sweat flowed down, no matter what, this remnant soldier is not comparable to the ten thousand swords of Sword Lake!

However, Meng Xuan couldn't stop it, on weekdays, he had always had an inexplicable connection with the Reverse Sword, he could store the sick qi in the Zài Reverse Sword, or he could extract it at will, just like the Reverse Sword was a part of his body, but whenever this strange dragon chant sounded, Meng Xuan had an incomprehensible feeling about the Reverse Sword.

It's as if when the Rebel Sword trembles, it is the time when it has its own life, and Meng Xuan can't control its will.

"Buzz ......"

The Qi of the Slashing Sword quietly extended out, and then gently touched the ferocity of the remnant soldiers, as if it was tempting.

The remnants of the army did not change, it seemed that they had not woken up at all, that kind of ferocity, but it naturally radiated, it was the power it should have, rather than deliberately released to impress the monks.

Meng Xuan's throat was dry, and when he slashed the rebel sword to test the remnants of the soldiers, he faintly felt that the bear child was killing the hornet's nest with a branch......

"Whew......"

After a few temptations, the Rebel Sword suddenly roared, and the powerful qi was instantly released, and it suddenly rushed towards the remnants of the soldiers who had been tested by it several times, but did not react, and rushed with all their might.

Meng Xuan watched blankly as the Rebel Sword went to kill the hornet's nest, but he couldn't stop it at all.

Seeing that it released all its own qi, it hit the remnant soldier with a "boom", and around the remnant soldier, almost like a substance, there were ripples like water waves, and then the qi of the sword was actually manifested in the shape of a dragon, opened its mouth, bit off a piece of the ferocious might, and swallowed it into his stomach......

"Buzz ......"

"Boom ......"

Two voices sounded in Meng Xuan's heart.

One is from the rebellious sword, and in the sound of the dragon's groan, it seems to be urging Meng Xuan to flee quickly, with a little pride.

The sense of pride is towards the remnants of the soldiers, and the words expressed in words are: I stole your things, and you beat me......

And the loud bang was a sign that the remnants of the soldiers were awakened.

It's not that there is really a loud noise, it's just a sudden surge in ferocity, and auditory hallucinations are produced in people's psyche.

Meng Xuan didn't care about anything else, so he fled immediately.

Unexpectedly, the Rebel Sword would steal the ferocity of the remnant soldier, and it was successfully stolen.

The sword of rebellion is on his back, and he is also an accomplice, if the remnants of the soldiers wake up and want to target themselves, then the trouble will be big!

Fortunately, at this time, he was not far behind the stone platform, and with all his strength, the two of them rushed over.

Mo Tong and Jian Fourteen still haven't left, one is concerned about whether his ally, an ally, can help him in the Heavenly Palace, and of course he is more worried about what will happen to the sickness in his body if something happens to Meng Xuan.

And Jian Fourteen kept in mind that Meng Xuan was his creditor and always wanted to find an opportunity to repay his debts.

Seeing Meng Xuan rushing over, these two people were also startled, and asked nervously, "What's wrong?"

Meng Xuan didn't have time to answer, waved his hand, turned around and looked behind, their position at this time, they could no longer see the remnants on the stone platform, and they no longer suffered the ferocity of the remnants, but they could still sense the fierceness of the remnants, and they suddenly fell to the ground with a few monks, and the rest of the monks who did not kneel down also changed their faces and stopped.

From this time, it can also be seen that the cultivation of all the monks, after the fierce power of the remnants of the army has increased greatly, every monk is trying their best to support, and it seems that it is relatively relaxed, but there is only the extremely evil little dragon king who is idle and bored and clasps his nostrils and a young man in a gray robe.

Everyone else seems to have reached their limit, but the two of them are still at ease.

And the little girl in red, after entering the main hall, disappeared without a trace and did not come here.

After the ferocity flourished, it slowly weakened, and the remnant soldier did not wake up.

Meng Xuan's high-raised heart finally let go, and he couldn't wait to throw the rebellious sword on the ground.

However, the Rebel Sword didn't matter, and there was a soft groan, which didn't seem to wake up the remnants, and it was a pity.

"What were you doing?"

Jian Fourteen asked, seemingly curious.

"If I say...... I don't even know it myself, can you believe it?"

"Don't believe ......"

Jian Fourteen replied, but didn't ask again.

Most of the cultivators have their own secrets, which are life-saving things, and it is rude to ask them casually.

"Let's go, after entering this Heavenly Palace, I can't help myself......"

Sword Fourteen swept away some of the monks who were still standing in the main hall, trying their best to resist the pressure of the fierce sword, sighed, and walked forward.

Behind the stone platform, there is a huge passage, they followed the passage, vigilantly to the end, but very surprised, in this passage, there is nothing to live, but at the mouth of the passage, there are suddenly five different passages, leading to the unknown place, the three of them stood at the mouth of the passage, I don't know how to choose, frowning to observe what is the difference in the passage.

In the passage on the far left, a scorching fire spewed out, as if it were a volcano inside.

And in the second passage on the right, there is an inexplicable killing aura coming out, which stimulates people's skin to be cold.

And in the middle passage, there is a strange fragrance coming out, I can't tell what it is, but it is heartwarming.

"It's time to break up......"

The two glanced at each other, and Jian Fourteen took the lead in making a choice, and said to Meng Xuan: "Under the Nine Palace Sect, you should choose this path!" After saying that, without the slightest hesitation, he walked straight towards the passage where the killing aura came from.

He didn't even say goodbye, and didn't seem to think that he couldn't come out alive at all.

"Take care ......"

Meng Xuan had no choice but to say with a wry smile.

He should also make his own choice, just when it was difficult to choose, he suddenly heard the sound of the flute again, but it came from the middle passage, he was slightly stunned, and then made a decision, and walked directly towards this passage.

The sound of the flute was ethereal, and he didn't know where it came from, but he decided to go in and take a look.

"Whoa......

From time to time, there are footsteps, and those who can fly to the heavenly palace and resist the ferocity of the remnants of the soldiers are not many, but there are not many of them.

Coming to the front of the five passages, all the masters looked at it carefully, and then chose a way to enter.

A little girl in red walked in, and almost without any hesitation, she walked directly towards the passage where the scorching air came out, and there was even a trace of expectation on her indifferent face without a trace of expression.

After a while, the extremely evil little dragon king with a halberd in his hand rushed in, and with a sweep of his clear eyes, he stared at the passage where the killing qi came from, and rushed directly in.

The gray-robed silent young man chose the second passage on the left and ran in.

The passage is deep, dark, and tall, and it does not lead anywhere, as if it walks in nothingness.

However, Meng Xuan still saw a lot of wreckage along the way, all of them were human, lying scattered in the passage, and he needed to walk around them, otherwise he would step on them. Looking at their bodies, most of them are intact, and some of them have been split, magic weapons, spirit runes, and other things scattered around, and there are even monks' fingers, wearing swarthy cave rings.

Some magic weapons have lost their luster in the years, and some have spiritual power fluctuations.

"Are they all monks who broke into the Heavenly Palace before? they can resist the might of the remnants of the army, and coming here shows that their strength and will are very strong, but they all died here...... What's at stake in this passage?"

Meng Xuan raised his vigilance in his heart and slowed down.

"Whew......"

A low roar suddenly sounded in the air, and there was a condensation of yin qi in the passage, turning into a huge warrior holding a blade, wearing ancient armor, the muscles were simple and powerful, and the weapons in their hands were slightly cold, murderous, and after they manifested in the air, they roared loudly and rushed towards Meng Xuan, wielding weapons, and their power was unimaginably powerful.

Meng Xuan didn't dare to be careless, nor did he retreat, he directly condensed a dazzling thunder light and shot towards them.

However, a flash of lightning flashed, but it was empty, and those Yin soldiers had disappeared before the lightning struck them.

"It's just an illusion formed by the condensation of yin qi in the heavenly palace, not a real existence......

Meng Xuan woke up and put away the thunder light in his palm.

"Then how did these monks die?"

Just as Meng Xuan was thinking about this question, suddenly a faint "Click" sound sounded around him.

He turned his head suddenly, and saw a dry skeleton on the ground, standing up in a wasted position, swaying, but in the eyes of the black hole, there were two ghost fires lit up, exuding Sen Sen's murderous aura and divine thoughts fluctuating.

"Don't die...... To live...... To become an immortal......"

The dry bone kept scattering such divine thoughts, swaying, and walked towards Meng Xuan. r1152

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