The coercive momentum outlines the gloom of the sky, and the air etched by the will of death is even more covered with endless wilderness, gradually melting under the pressure of the artistic conception, and all of them are suppressed and swept by the extreme sharp edge like the sea. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

This side of the space world shook violently with a deafening roar, and the Void Distortion Barrier collapsed and collapsed one after another, and the Sea of Sword Lin Gangfeng exploded for it, turning into endless fine blades, slashing through countless pitch-black cracks in the sky, like sword marks, constantly emerging and filling.

The place shrouded by the golden glow of blood will be full of mystical aura, extremely sharp and cold, and the pure and pure, the light and shadow in it flicker, endless, and the fluctuations will give birth to the power of red and yellow devouring from time to time, corroding the traces of more bleak and ups and downs of the years.

In the valley of death in the deep mountains before, although there was a rich death qi that was constantly forced to disperse by the sharp intent, a kind of twilight remnant metaphor gradually rose, and the vast sword qi mixed with the gloomy murderous aura swept through everything, and in the dark cracks of the void like a mirror shattering, the original situation of the secret land here had been stripped to pieces.

Suddenly putting away the sword momentum in the next moment, Liu Junhuai's eyes were deep, looking at the light and shadow that gradually disappeared at the end of the vast void, and the majestic sword qi turned into nothingness, but his heart was stirred up by wild waves and shocks.

He didn't expect that the Blood Mist Heavy Gold Sword could exert such a vast and mighty force, which was beyond the ability of ordinary ordinary divine soldiers to resist, and the twenty Demon Clan Ghost Spirit Puppets in his hand, each of which had the strength of the Divine Soldier Realm, at this time, in his opinion, even if these twenty Demon Clan Ghost Spirit Puppets faced the Blood Mist Heavy Gold Sword at the same time, there was not much possibility of victory.

Although he didn't know what level he was deeply immersed in the artistic conception of the edge, he had already faintly sensed the terrifying thing about the real fairy sword, the kind of sword qi killing intent that could penetrate all the sword qi was already an extraordinary means that could be shielded from it.

Under the shroud of sword intent, it is equivalent to being in the sword immortal edge realm, and the sword immortal's will in the domain runs throughout, making people feel pale and powerless.

At this time, the seven-story Sword Pavilion Tower-like building was already clearly visible in his exploration, although the word "Sword Pavilion" was still full of endless sword intent, it was not blocking the mirror world to explore the red golden palace.

The sword intent reflected the endless golden haze, faintly connected with Liu Junhuai's perception with a wisp of thought, and the deep and faint golden brilliance actually gave rise to a trace of warmth, no longer as difficult and cold as before.

Liu Junhuai also led Mr. Xiang Di and the three out in time, and when he saw the three-inch blood sword floating in the air in front of Liu Junhuai, he secretly rose with a sense of shock.

The Anbang Immortal Emperor said in a muffled voice as if he had been quite shocked: "Mr. Before, I also said that the power of the quasi-saint carved and imprisoned, you can't refine this heavy weapon divine weapon, but you can only reluctantly approve it, and only half a day later, you will slap me and the other three in the face, and then take back the previous words, I'm afraid it's too late, right?"

Mr. Xiang Di didn't mind that his face was damaged, but he was surprised that he thought that he already knew a lot about Liu Junhuai, but he was able to completely refine the things in the hands of the demi-saints, which was still greatly beyond his expectations.

"The prohibition depicted by the Sword Hidden Emperor when he was in the Semi-Holy Realm, presumably has not added more to his Divine Yuan power, even if there is a wisp of will blessing, it should not have much attack ability!"

Liu Junhuai nodded and smiled, "Sir, what he said is very true, the Blood Mist Heavy Gold Sword is just the original power of the weapon, Ji Haoyan's predecessor only blessed a wisp of will in the instrument spirit, as long as the divine object's own sword intent is defeated, that wisp of willpower will be allowed to enter by the will of others!"

Maoyan Immortal Emperor didn't think that Liu Junhuai was able to refine it to be tricky, "Even if it is simply a heavy weapon, and you have been deeply immersed in the master's breath for countless years, there will only be more Sword Hidden Emperor sword intent imprints left in the sword body, the key is that the sharp artistic conception you have mastered, it is higher than the existence of the sword intent itself, even if the sword intent of the Sword Hidden Emperor is profound, it is just one of them, and naturally it cannot be held with a higher level of artistic conception!"

Liu Junhuai had no intention of dwelling on this topic, he said: "That seven-story sword pavilion is actually the place where all the senses of the sword immortals are kept, and it is a private space with the nature of experience, and only with this artifact can I enter it!

Mr. Xiang Di carefully inquired about the relevant process before he said: "It seems that the seventh-floor Sword Pavilion, below the third floor, you can enter and exit freely, and you need a deeper understanding before you can enter the fourth-layer space, but you can collect it?

Liu Junhuai nodded, "Receiving the same breath input with the instrument spirit, my ancient battlefield ruins are not around, but the Sword Pavilion is also very conducive to the sharpening of sword intent and the perception of the law, and it is okay for the three adults to stay in it in their spare time!

Seeing that the Sword Pavilion stretched out for dozens of miles, the ancient trees were all dry, the vitality was gone, and the vitality of heaven and earth seemed to be drained, the Maoyan Immortal Emperor pointed to the underground position, and said in surprise:

"Why is there still a little bit of vitality under the deep cover of the thick soil? Dozens of miles of expanse are swallowed up by the breath of death and destruction, even though there is a thick layer of yellow sand on top of the soil, such a strong corrosive energy, but it has not been soaked in yellow sand, what is the reason?"

Anbang Immortal Emperor opened his hand and inhaled a puff of yellow sand and held it in the palm of his hand, and then opened it to look carefully, with a hint of hesitation in his eyes, handed it to Liu Junhuai and said, "I only see that this sand is an ancient species, in which the organic matter in the remains of sedimentary fossil organisms has been decomposed and eaten by strong acids to barrenness, a long geological texture can still be seen!"

Mr. Xiang Di and the others also took a handful of gravel in their hands, and were about to study it carefully, when Liu Junhuai suddenly exclaimed: "No, although this kind of gravel is an ancient species, it is not the original thing here, but it has been moved from other places!

With that, he picked out one of the grains the size of coarse salt, "There is a faint blood intent on this stone, and there is a slight smell in it, and there is a sense of déjà vu!

Mr. Xiang Di turned out that the thing in Liu Junhuai's hand, after looking high and condensing, he put it under his nose and carefully perceived it, he did not poke out the slightest blood from it, Liu Jun has the blessing of the mirror world, but he can explain the subtlety, and the object can be distinguished.

But Mr. Xiang Di still caught a hint of déjà vu from the grain of sand, which matched the vague blood in Liu Junhuai's mouth.

The next moment, Huo Ran woke up and said in a loud voice: "Jun Huai, are you talking about the ruins of that ancient battlefield? Yes, this kind of gravel should be quite close to the smell of yellow sand and sand everywhere there! The ground there is covered with a large area of coarse sand and gravel, due to the years of exposure to the rainforest and the erosion of all kinds of corrosive breaths, the edges and corners of the coarse sand and gravel are gradually rounded, and then such a fine fragment appearance is formed.

And in the overwhelming aura of destruction, the black mist formed by countless black strange and twisted symbols, and the black aura surged with a thick resentment and fear, as if the powerful aura of destruction had activated it in an instant. If you look at the entire underground in general, can you see the aura of frightening and stagnating, just like the situation in the black qi of the ancient battlefield ruins!"

Although Anbang and the others have heard about it, they have not yet entered the ancient battlefield site in person, and at this moment, through Liu Junhuai's whispering on the side, the two gradually have a sense of abruptness.

An Bang Immortal Emperor exclaimed: "Could it be that the thick layer of yellow sand on the ground here is taken from the ruins of that ancient battlefield?" But this is too much of a coincidence, and listening to Jun Huai's words, that ruins are actually left by the saints, and this place was established by the Sword Hidden Emperor Ji Haoyan before his enlightenment, and there is a huge loophole in time between the two!"

Mr. Xiang Di was also puzzled, "I can also see the memory of the saint in the Junhuai ruins, and it was indeed carved by the saint! But the sand and stone here are not only similar to the blood-colored charm, but that site is the burial place of hundreds of millions of dead souls of the East Fly clan.

"There is a huge and strong smell of messy knots, and it is a place where the filth of heaven and earth is concentrated, which is not only the most dense place of filthy gas, but also the breath and sand and gravel and dead wood in the ruins, and naturally there will be tens of thousands of years of filthy and filthy sedimentary gas!

"On this grain of gravel, there is such a turbid and abnormal essence of filth, although the content is so thin that it is negligible, but if you perceive the breath under the ground here for dozens of miles, you can still perceive that a breath still exists! From this, it can be concluded that there is a direct connection between the yellow sand here and the coarse sand and gravel in that place!"

Although the Maoyan Immortal Emperor nodded frequently, the doubts in his mouth were still there: "Then how can you explain the huge difference in time? Could it be that the Sword Hidden Emperor has returned to this place after achieving the realm of a saint?"

On the side, Liu Junhuai laughed softly: "It can only be explained like this! Through my connection with the Blood Mist Heavy Gold Sword Weapon Spirit, it has been determined that this place was deliberately set aside by the predecessors of the Sword Hidden Emperor, and the ruins of the ancient battlefield, under the verification of many parties, are actually related to the saint!"

"If there were no other people around them when these two people appeared, these two realms should be left by the same person! The most likely is that the predecessor of the Sword Hidden Emperor, who established the Chaotic Sword Shrine here before the enlightenment, and after ascending, through a certain channel, or his old man directly perceived that there was a fierce battle between the forces of the three clans and the Eastern Fly people tens of thousands of years ago, and after the battle, the ancient battlefield and the divine realm were separated, and a memory map of the saint was left behind!

"But there is a key point in it, according to my current guess, this Sword Immortal senior is very likely to be the master of the identity, that is, the leader of the guardian of the three adults! Only the master can pay so much attention to the affairs of the two realms of immortals and gods, and only this identity can be relatively comfortable to travel to and from the god realm!

"In fact, whether the two realms here are the same person or not really doesn't mean much to others, but I personally have a very deep relationship with these two places, the original master, especially the sword immortal seniors here, gave me a favor like a master-apprentice relationship, but I have a deep meaning for me!"

His remarks made the three of them almost stunned, the ruler is the person who controls the star field, and the guardian under his name is the head of the watchman and the guardian power, in the eyes of the three of them, it is an infinite looking up existence, Liu Jun has such a guess, how can it not make the three of them stunned!

If it is proved that this matter is actually simple, as long as you return to the Divine Realm and ask your own ancestors, grandmasters and heavenly masters in the power, if the Sword Hidden Emperor is indeed the dominant identity, he must also have the experience of the Guardian Force before his ascension, otherwise he will not have this burden in the future.

It's just that the people in the three forces under the domination are all extremely secretive, and if they don't have a very deep relationship, just such wanton self-snooping will bring great trouble to their own family.

Liu Junhuai was suspicious and then stopped thinking about it, but focused his attention on the thick layer of yellow sand, and after thinking about it for a long time, he said: "Presumably, this kind of yellow sand will not appear here for no reason, this kind of yellow sand obviously has the effect of isolating vitality, and the remaining vitality under the ground is limited, what is the purpose of the predecessors of the Sword Hidden Emperor?"

"Our probing power is not enough to find out what is left of the little vitality, obviously there are deliberate means of concealment! Objects that can be closely related to vitality are also objects with vitality and vitality, and they can basically exclude storage such as weapons arsenals, because there are artifacts or magic weapons of various grades left at the exit of each layer in the Sword Pavilion, and there are more than ten or eight pieces!

"If I am willing, I hope that it is related to the existence of the underground medicine garden or the high-level elixir or divine pill, or some kind of rare divine beast! But this matter is impatient, maybe there will be information left in the Sword Pavilion, or the Blood Mist Heavy Gold Sword will be known, everything will be decided after entering the Sword Pavilion!"

Mr. Xiang Di finally returned in shock, he smiled slightly: "You have become the master of this place, and you have the right to dispose of everything, and it is up to you to decide how to deal with it!" The three of us are more interested in the Sword Pavilion, and they can't say that they have to choose a few things to take advantage of, and the objects left by the Sword Immortal will not be low-level!"

The two of them are also good at using swords, and the sword intent in the Sword Pavilion is even more attractive, they are very happy to stay here for a long time, and this place will be Liu Junhuai's belongings in the future, and it is very convenient to come out and enter.

Doing a short exchange of thoughts with the three-inch blood sword in mid-air, the blood sword was flipped briskly from the air, and with a bang, it was rushed to the front of the Sword Pavilion, it was half-inserted deep into the ground, if Liu Junhuai did not claim and activate, it could not recover the state of flying freely, and regain control of the flow of the body, for it, it was equivalent to the grace of a new life.

The four of them came, and the three-inch blood sword escaped into Liu Junhuai's hands, and he pinched and recited the debut method, and the three-inch blood sword burst out at the same time with a puff of blood and divine light, and the brilliance flickered, and the golden divine light around the Sword Pavilion surged for ten miles, and the red golden palace under the golden smoke was also trembling all over the body, and there was a light blooming door path that appeared under the huge plaque of the word "Sword Pavilion".

Suddenly, there was a dazzling bright light shrouded in the four people, and between the illusion transformation, the four people's bodies rippled with color, and they were already in the Sword Pavilion, and they were in the midst of hundreds of zhang of emptiness, and there was no trace of vitality in the environment, and the air currents surging everywhere were also extremely depressing, if they did not protect the Shenyuan body, several people would be in danger of suffocation.

Only Liu Junhuai's expression is as usual, the breath here is at the same frequency as his own breath rhythm, just like his body breathing freely, there are four rectangular stone boxes hanging in the high place, Liu Junhuai reached out to take down one of the stone boxes, opened the stone cover without a trace of prohibition, it is a dragon body entrenched in the handle of the knife to the blade of the knife thick ridge thin blade blue knife, the whole body is blue in the blood light faintly, in the knife body does not stop trembling and circulating, like a live snake.

Liu Junhuai handed it over to Mr. Xiang Di, and he saw a gleam in Mr. Xiang's eyes, obviously quite interested in this Zhanqing knife, and knew that he had something in his heart.

This Zhan Qing knife can be called a high-grade artifact, but Liu Junhuai has a ghost eye blood knife in his hand, and the giant long knife is the thing held in the hands of the eight demon Wang Yuan after the bloodline of the ancient demon god Chi You, which was originally a bright silver magic knife, and its sharpness is no less than any divine weapon in the world.

This ghost-eyed bloody knife, because the demon king Yuan once controlled, and after a hundred battles and countless kills, the whole body of the knife is full of brutal and terrifying deterrence, belonging to the rank of ancient gods, the eerie and terrifying ferocious atmosphere is terrifying, and there is no fixed move to kill, all rely on the ghost eye on the handle to control the battle.

This kind of wanton wielding, the knife is ghostly and unreasonable, domineering, and there is no way to defend against the enemy, and the weight of thousands of catties after the evolution of the sword body alone can be crushed to smithereens without the blessing of strength.

With the existence of this artifact, Liu Junhuai would not have the heart to obtain the Zhan Qing Knife at the moment, but looking at the majestic killing intent on its blade, he was also curious.

When Mr. Xiang Di took the Zhanqing knife, he knew that Liu Junhuai's intention had been collected by himself, a flash of laser color flashed in his eyes, and he pointed to the place where the handle was guarding, and explained: "This knife has a lot of origin, and the green dragon slash engraved on it is its name.

"Iron has been refined into steel for a long time, steel has been refined for a long time, and then it has been refined into green, and it has been refined into a treasure! The things refined by the strange iron in the center of the earth have been made only one or two of the hundred, and the color of the blue is even more rare treasures in the world! Legend has it that when the last fire is refined, the sky is dark, and a bright moon is in the sky, and suddenly the furnace fire bursts out of the snow and shines into the sky, shooting straight into the sky, and then there is a green dragon passing by in the sky and being hit by the light. The light slashed the green dragon, and then returned to the knife, and the dragon's blood stained the head of the knife, and the name of the green dragon was thus obtained. ”

Maoyan Immortal Emperor also nodded in agreement, "The Qinglong Slash has been famous for a long time, and it has been praised by those who have a dislike with the demon race! There are many imitations in the Divine Realm, although they all have the function of eating demon blood, but the self-energy conversion function is very inferior to the legend! Mr. has a deep study of Taoism, and it is only right for him to control and compete with the demons!"

Liu Junhuai was surprised and said with a smile: "It's rare that this thing has a great reputation, Mr. will collect it, and his family will take what he needs, and it is rare to find such a high-level artifact in the fairy world!"

The ghost eye blood knife in his hand is a long-handled broadsword with a back blade, the head of the knife is broad and long, the shape is twisted like a full quarter moon, and there is a distorted blade on the back, as a heavy weapon, the chopping power is huge, and the material is rare in the world, and the manufacturing cost is expensive, but it is not comparable to the Qinglong Slash.

But Mr. Xiang Di and the three of them didn't know the existence of the ghost eye blood knife, and thought that Liu Junhuai was open-minded and generous, and there was a ray of respect in his eyes.

Liu Junhuai didn't explain, but opened the second stone box, but it caused an exclamation from Emperor Anbang Immortal: "Minghong Knife! It's actually Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor's Minghong Knife!"