On the edge of the ice cliff, Lin Chen stood quietly in front of the white bone three feet.

The cold air hits people, the sky is full of snow, this cliff that does not know how much wind and frost is condensed, white and boundless, as if it has been standing so hideously for thousands of years, after a long period of vicissitudes, it will never fade.

When he really stepped into this small world, he felt that there was an inexplicable pure yang qi around him, which was as vast as the righteousness of heaven and earth, and it was the majesty of the fairy sword that was as blue as water.

However, after he subconsciously operated the avenue of Shu Mountain and pointed directly at the true technique of the Tongming Sword Classic, the sense of resistance generated by this heavenly aura gradually disappeared.

"No wonder Ahri said he couldn't get close to here...... Such a vast heavenly righteousness is a natural restraint for any monster in the world, is this fairy sword the famous demon suppression sword in Shu Mountain?"

Lin Chen thought secretly, and his gaze fell on the immortal sword next to the white bones.

I saw it inserted here so lonely, with a faint blue light, shining on the skeleton that had long been weathered, and emitting a low sword sound, like a sad woman, waiting for something stupidly.

For thousands of years, let the wind, frost, rain and snow blow, and the sun and the moon are cold, and they are still standing deeply.

Gu Bao is psychic, what kind of character should the person who can make this divine sword so attached to him?

Lin Chen looked at it in a daze, and suddenly felt a little sad in his heart, how much elegance, how much heroism, in front of time, the ashes were gone.

The one who can inherit the Demon Suppression Sword must be the senior master of the unknown generation in Shu Mountain, although I don't know why he died here alone, although he is not a disciple of Shu Mountain, but for some reason, he is a little close to this white bone.

"The seniors are above, the kid Lin Chen has no intention of offending, and I hope to forgive me. ”

After being silent for a long time, Lin Chen took a deep breath, saluted the white bones with respect, and then slowly walked up and walked to the fairy sword that was flowing with a faint blue and blue divine light.

Just inserted here, even if no one is sacrificed, the residual power of the divine sword can affect the entire large array, the name of the demon suppression sword can be praised through the ages, leaving countless legends, this fairy sword, naturally it is also a Nine Heavens divine weapon with great qiwei, no wonder Youhuang would make such a hostile reaction, Lin Chen suddenly remembered that the ancient sword of Huang Bingli resisted him that day, his heart was slightly bitter, and a somewhat solemn look appeared on his calm face, he slowly stretched out his hand, and slowly touched the hard and cold hilt of the demon suppression sword.

Then, hold it tight!

"Hum┅┅"

I only heard a sharp sound, suddenly rising, swinging out far away, echoing for a long time between such a lonely and vast world.

A majestic and boundless aura came from the hilt of the sword towards the palm of his hand, and after a while, it gradually whistled and accelerated, like a monster slowly waking up from its slumber, roaring and roaring, surging wildly in his body!

In an instant, Lin Chen only felt a "boom" in his head, his body shook twice involuntarily, and a familiar feeling of disgusting resistance rose from the five internal organs, rushing straight to the door of his head, and his whole body trembled in a moment.

Lin Chen gritted his teeth, barely stabilized his mind, and the Dao power on his body flowed to his right hand, and the demon suppression sword, which was as heavy as a mountain, seemed to have loosened a little.

Seeing this, Lin Chen's heart was overjoyed, the true yuan in his hand surged more and more, and the demon suppression sword was slowly pulled up from the ground by him, one point, two points, three points......

The faint blue light that was originally circulating in this divine sword, as he slowly lifted it, actually swelled outward point by point at this moment, and it was dazzling point by point.

A cold wind suddenly rose, and in an instant, the clouds in all directions were pulled into a huge whirlpool, surrounding this person with a sword, and after a while, the entire ice cliff trembled with the drawing of the Demon Suppression Sword!

From a distance, this scene is like an ancient angry dragon slowly waking up and proudly raising its head!

However, at the moment when the Demon Suppression Sword was about to be pulled out by him and leave the ground!

In the dark, the magic sword behind him seemed to suddenly feel something, and trembled gently, Lin Chen suddenly shook his whole body, and the familiar cold breath came again, but this time it seemed to be more violent than ever, pouring into his body like a mountain, and half of his body became numb in a moment.

Lin Chen was shocked, the familiar feeling of disgusting resistance actually returned, rushing straight to the five internal organs, only this time, the warmth on his arm was no longer resisted for him, the cold breath of the gloom, and the mighty aura of the Demon Suppression Divine Sword, and the warmth of the Thunder God Gujian on his arm, the three breaths actually wandered wildly in his body and chased each other!

Lin Chen's face turned pale in an instant, and there was no trace of blood, but he felt that his body was cold and hot, like ice and fire intersecting, and for a while he seemed to be trapped in the oven of heaven and earth, and for a while he seemed to sink into the endless abyss.

It's just that this time, the cold aura of the gloom seems to be too powerful, faintly suppressing the other two breaths, making him still conscious and clear, but the feeling of disgusting resistance almost turned his internal organs over.

With the passage of time, the competition for the three breaths became more and more intense, and the gloom he was carrying behind him, I don't know when the sword body once again burst out of a deep black flame, but this time, it was far stronger than before, almost enveloping his whole person, looking at it from a distance, the blue light and black qi were entangled, and at this moment, Lin Chen was like the demon of the nine shadows descending to the world!

Correspondingly, the breath of the Demon Suppression Sword and the Thunder God Jian seemed to have some kind of wonderful tacit understanding, and they actually joined forces to fight back, fighting with Youhuang happily, in this way, the battle of the three supreme divine objects that is rare in this world, Rao is Lin Chen's golden body, and his strength is comparable to that of a demon beast, but how can he withstand it with a mere flesh and blood?

"Ah!!h

The huge pain was surging like a tsunami, gushing endlessly, Lin Chen couldn't help but scream, his intuition was that Venus flashed in front of him, his breathing was disordered, and suddenly there was a sweetness in his throat, "Wow", a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he was about to faint, he would rather faint like this at this moment, but he was awake, bearing such seemingly endless pain, as if the whole body was about to be torn apart in the next moment!

In the dark, who is sleeping in the dark, longing to wake up but unable to open his eyes?

Look up to the sky, howl!

It was like a sinister smile from the Netherworld.

The black flame and blue light, the red curtain in the sky, trembling at the same time.

Lin Chen's eyes were red, and all the boiling blood suddenly cooled down, cold to the bottom of his heart, faintly, as if something was brewing.

The next moment, his heart pounded, as if someone had smashed him with a hammer in his body.

"Bang ......"

A wave of heat, like an endless stream of vitality, rose from his dantian, surging up between a few breaths, and then, a monstrous and ferocious aura came out of him, soaring upward, straight like a brilliant sky, in this desolate and vast sky, rushing and rolling!

Under the support of this vitality, his Dao power surged out almost endlessly, and the three breaths in his body were suppressed alive, and the Demon Suppression Sword trembled in his hand, and with his broken drink, he pulled it out alive, floating in the air, the sword was shining, illuminating all directions!

In the turquoise sword light in the sky, Lin Chen's figure was revealed.

He gasped in a low voice, his face was pale, his body couldn't help but tremble slightly, his expression seemed to be a little confused, a little frightened, that mighty heat wave, both familiar and unfamiliar, was the infinite vitality contained in that dragon pill!

The monstrous ferocious aura was constantly surging out of him, and for a moment he felt as if he had become the desolate dragon-like beast of heaven and earth!

Huo Ran's, whether it was the Demon Suppression Divine Sword, or the Brilliant Demon Sword behind him, or the Thunder God Gu Jian on his arm, trembled instantly, as if he felt something, the sword was like lightning, flashing flickering wildly.

Between heaven and earth, the wind suddenly stopped.

For a moment, time stood still, and the heavens and the earth held their breath.

After a moment of silence, the sky changed color!

Lin Chen suddenly felt something, and raised his head violently-

A ghostly divine thunder that seemed to come from above the nine heavens suddenly exploded, booming, piercing the entire dark red sky, as if it had traveled through thousands of years of time, and fell straight towards the ice cliff, that moment of electric light, reflecting the entire sword mound up and down for a moment!

Between heaven and earth, it was all the power of this brilliant divine thunder for a while, the vast earth, the endless mountains, all creeping.

Under the light and shadow, the whole sword mound shook suddenly, thousands of demon spirits trembled together, instinctively hibernate uneasily, looking at the sky with dismay, for thousands of years, these demon spirits who have not opened their wisdom do not know what they are afraid of, however, the way of heaven is clear, no matter how humble the creatures, they can learn the way of cultivation because of a flash of inspiration, or by chance, there is a way to say: the weather is rippling, thousands of vitality is derived from it, from the heaven and the earth to get this breath, you can feel the heaven and the earth, move the ghosts and gods, breathe the wind and thunder and rain, everything goes.

The mighty qi of this heaven and earth is contained in the thunder and lightning, and the "tribulation" that countless people in the immortal cultivation world are yearning for is to obtain this qi.

And at this moment, the thousands of demon spirits in this sword mound are raised because of this seemingly inadvertent look.

Then, their world is different.

Because they saw it, they were terrified.

Because of chance, so enlightened.