Sui Feng didn't care about it, at most he thought there was a little change. But when he took two steps forward, he was taken aback, and his brows furrowed. What is this little change? Something earth-shattering must have happened!

The smell of blood around me was only a slight hairspring at first, and I didn't care much about it even if it smelled in my nose with the wind. But after not taking a few steps, the smell quickly strengthened a lot, and he walked more than ten steps with a frown in the wind. The smell is even stronger as if it has been in the midst of a bloody battlefield, and I don't know how many people have to die to have such a big smell.

"What the hell is going on here?" Sui Feng's fists clenched so tightly that the nails on his hands sank into the flesh. Raising his head and looking ahead, it was the place where the ancestors of the Tianshan Sect were buried. The smell of blood in the sky and the blood light shining in all directions seemed to rise from the front, faintly, and a trace of extremely violent evil qi was detected in the wind, rushing straight up from the front.

As if some ancient demon had descended here, Sui Feng's brows were twisted into a tightly locked "Chuan" character, and he said in his heart: "It can't be the resurrection of the ancient demon god, right?" But this demon god is still in the seal in the Yellow Sea Prison. Even if you get out of trouble, you won't be here. Is this because of Weishenme? Is it the source of the Yin Qi beneath this underground?"

Sui Feng suddenly seemed to think of something, but he couldn't believe it, and for a while, his body couldn't help but shake slightly. After a while, he took a long breath, which calmed his mind down a little. He sighed lightly and said to himself, "Okay." No matter what is the Longtan Tiger's Den ahead, I will break into it with the wind!"

Before he could say this, as if in response to his thoughts, there was an earth-shattering tiger roar in front of him! With the wind, his whole body shook slightly, and it took a while to react, and it was really a tiger's den in front of him.

If not, but the voice was like a tidal wave, from far to near, as if there was really a majestic king of beasts in front of him, swearing a territory here. Shake with the wind. I finally came back to my senses. When I think about it, I feel that something is wrong. This is the resting place of the predecessors of the Tianshan Sect, even if there is a ghost, there should be no sound of a tiger's roar.

Sui Feng felt a little uneasy in his heart, and hurriedly held his breath and concentrated. Even the breath is transformed into internal breath. Isolated all the bloody breath from the body. Cautiously leaning forward. After a while, they arrived at the place where the previous demon stone pillar was.

The pillar of demons that used to look ordinary, but it took a discerning eye to see the supernatural. It's a different story. The whole body was filled with an abundant demonic power, and a purple light surged on its surface, as if the stone pillar was covered in purple flames.

The purple flame at the top of the stone pillar rushed straight up, breaking through all the previous yin qi, and disappeared into the sky without knowing where it was heading.

With the wind in his heart, the pillar of demon subjugation in front of him was clearly laid down by the ancestors to subdue the demon array, and now it looks like this. It must have been some kind of demon that was born to cause such a change in this thing! Sui Feng took two more steps, stared at the glittering edict on the stone pillar, and muttered, "Is there really a big change here......

In the distance, another tiger roared and drowned out its muttering.

At this moment, Suifeng was already certain that something terrible had happened here. It's just that I don't know how long this change has happened, and it seems that the so-called fairy sound I heard before should be inseparable from the change here. If that's the case, it shouldn't be long before that.

Sui Feng also flashed a trace of hesitation in his heart, whether to go back to the mountain to report the matter first and call some elders here. After all, I'm just new to this place, and I'm not familiar with all this. But when I think about it, since there is a change here, what if the time is delayed and the change becomes more and more serious.

After thinking about it for a while, he gritted his teeth with the wind, and decided to go and find out first. With his own strength, if he can't retreat with his whole body, I'm afraid that even if there are a few more elders, the result will still be the same.

Sui Feng comforted himself like this while continuing to move forward.

After about a stick of incense, he returned to the resting place of his ancestors with the wind. As soon as he saw a silhouette in the distance, he was taken aback, only to see a golden light in front of him, and a golden light rose from each tomb, converging in the air.

And the purple demon-subduing power emitted by the Demon Pillar that I saw before actually pierced the long void and fell here. In the center of the cemetery, the purple and gold colors are intertwined, and faintly, there is an incomparable majesty escaping, even if it is so far away with the wind, I still feel depressed in my heart.

"Hiss......" was another roar, and this time it was heard by the wind, and the sound of the tiger roaring was clearly coming from the middle of the cemetery in front of it.

"What's going on ahead?"

However, he did not hesitate, and used the technique of shrinking the ground into inches, and accelerated forward. After a few hurried steps, he crossed a distance of dozens of feet in front of him, and when he showed his figure again with the wind, he had already arrived in front of the cemetery. His eyes were firmly fixed on the purple and gold intersection in front of him, but he didn't notice that there was no golden pi Lian scattered from the tomb of Hua Dao Chong, which had just been buried before.

The golden horses in front of Sui Feng are staggered and horizontal, connecting the entire cemetery into one, and Sui Feng does not dare to rush towards it.

"Bang-" A wave of qi suddenly rolled out from the middle, shaking the entangled purple gold light a lot. Because of this, the true face of it was finally revealed, and Sui Feng saw it clearly, which was unbelievable, but he was immediately taken aback.

A giant knife more than a foot long was inserted in the middle of the cemetery at some point, and Suifeng had never seen such a majestic giant blade. The blade is black and red, and the back is carved with all kinds of mysterious ancient totems, which are too old to be recognized by the wind. The blade was dark red, and it looked like the color of blood congealing, but with the wind just glanced at it, a bloody aura rushed to his face, almost making his mind lose his mind.

Obviously, this broadsword is the source of all the changes. The entire sword body qi was surging, and countless black and red demonic qi were churning up. Condensed above it, and the whole piece looked like a magic cloud. And the sound of tiger roars that I heard before escaped from this magic cloud.

With the wind's heart trembling, he stared at this demon cloud. But suddenly found that the head of a white tiger poked out of it, but what was terrifying was not this, but that the head of the white tiger was wrapped in skin and bones, and there was not even a trace of flesh and blood. In the gaping mouth of the blood basin, there were little droplets of blood-red liquid.

When Sui Feng saw this scene, he couldn't help but exclaim. "It turned out to be ......"

Sui Feng seemed to think of something, but he couldn't believe it, and took a closer look, only to see the body of the white tiger looming in the demon cloud, as if there was really a tiger hidden in the cloud.

Suifeng couldn't help but be surprised and took two steps back. muttered: "It turned out to be really the Tiger Spirit Divine Sword, didn't it mean that it was destroyed under the Xuanyuan Sword of the Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor as early as the Battle of the Deer back then?"

Born in the land south of the Yangtze River, Suifeng has naturally been familiar with these ancient myths since childhood.

Legend has it that back then, the demon god Chiyou commanded the Jiuli tribe to raise troops and fight for the Central Plains with the two emperors of Yan and Huang. The blade he holds is this Tiger Spirit Divine Knife, which is said to be made by refining the whole of a thousand years of tiger demons with various fine stones and meteoric iron. He also ingested all the three souls and seven spirits of the White Tiger Demon into it, so that it could never be reborn.

On the day the knife was completed, the resentment was sky-high and earth-shattering. Known as the world's first demon soldier by later generations, the demon god Chiyou is also invincible with this knife. Later, the Emperor of Heaven helped the Yellow Emperor to ensure the stability and peace of the world, and gave the Yellow Emperor the Xuanyuan Sword.

The Xuanyuan Sword is the sword of the heirloom of benevolence, which is strong and mighty, and nothing is broken. Finally, in the battlefield of the deer, Chi You's Tiger Spirit Divine Sword was cut into two sections, and a generation of demon soldiers disappeared from then on.

When I saw the demon god Chiyou fighting with the mysterious immortal with a blade on the relief of the ethereal trial with the wind, I thought it was the blade he replaced later, but I didn't expect that the Tiger Spirit Divine Sword was not destroyed, but it had been falling here with him.

In an instant, these ancient legends and myths flashed through Sui Feng's mind. Looking at the giant blade inserted in the cemetery, I couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat. He just stared at the giant blade twice, and the scene of him fighting in all directions with this big sword in his hand automatically appeared in his mind, bringing a large area of mountains and rivers under his command, and happily crisscrossing the scene.

Rao is a person who has no desire for a high position of authority, such as Suifeng, still has a sense of happiness and chic in an instant. Attracted by an inexplicable liliang in the dark, the fairy sound in his ears suddenly brightened, and he couldn't help but walk towards this towering giant blade with the wind.

Fortunately, a cool feeling suddenly appeared in his chest, and when he had just taken two steps, he suddenly woke up.

Breathe a long sigh of relief with the wind, and never look at the big knife again. Just now, I almost caught the path of this magic knife, and I recalled all the wonderful scenes that had just appeared in front of me, and I still remembered it vividly. "It's really worthy of the Ancient Demon Blade, and it has such a breathtaking ability. With the wind, he said secretly, wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, and hurriedly took two steps back.

He had barely stood on his feet when there was another deafening beastly roar. A wave of sound came straight at him. I was startled by the wind, and when I looked up, my heart jumped even more. I don't know when, the white tiger in the demon cloud actually stretched out its entire head. With his teeth bared, he stared at the wind below with a fierce look, and his eyes were like looking at his prey.

A layer of cold sweat couldn't help but break out behind Suifeng, and he silently held his right hand on the pure Jun sword at his waist. His eyes were blank, and he looked coldly at the tiger demon above the demon cloud. (To be continued.) For mobile phone users, please go to read. )