"Is this time again..."

Standing still on the mountain, Chen Heng was awakened by the smell from the outside. He couldn't help raising his head and looking into the distance.

Under his gaze, there seems to be a golden door slowly opening in the distance, in which a new world appears, which is clearly displayed in front of Chen Heng at the moment.

That is the outside world, with incomparable breath and brightness, and so is the law fluctuation, which is particularly clear in Chen Heng's view.

That's the outside world.

After several years, the passage between the outside world and the sword tomb seems to have been opened again.

But in this regard, Chen Heng could not help frowning.

If he remembers correctly, there seems to be a little distance from five years now.

According to the Qionghua sword sect, the sword tomb can only be opened after five years, but it is still several months away from five years.

The sword tomb opened earlier?

Chen Heng flashed the idea in his heart, then raised his head, looked forward and stared at the earth.

On the earth ahead, with the fluctuation of vitality, a strong vitality atmosphere emerged, followed by a complete figure.

A young man in a white robe appeared in the sword tomb. At the moment, he stood there and looked at the sword tomb in front of him with a faint smile on his face.

"After years of planning, I finally came in this sword tomb..."

The young man looked at the sword tomb in front of him and said softly with a smile on his face.

Behind him, the golden door opened and figures came out one by one.

It was a powerful figure. Everyone's breath was so strong that they reached the peak of the spirit level.

Feeling the scene in front of him, Chen Heng frowned secretly.

The current formation is obviously different from the past.

The last time the gate of the sword tomb was opened, Chen Heng clearly remembered that the cultivation of those who entered was not high. There was no other spiritual level except song qingruo.

But this is a good time.

From the white robed youth, no one came in lower than the spirit.

Even from the terrible smell of those people, many of them are even above the spirit.

Just in order to enter this sword tomb, the forced suppression of their cultivation is still transforming the spirit.

It's just that there's something wrong with pure cultivation. It seems that the breath of these people is also very good. They don't look like people of Qionghua sword sect, but they are somewhat similar to those monks of huangquan sect.

What is this?

Chen Heng frowned secretly. He couldn't feel the situation clearly.

But obviously, the scene in front of us is by no means unusual.

Probably something big is going to happen.

Various thoughts flashed through Chen Heng's heart. Then he thought a little. His breath became more and more insipid and disappeared directly.

At the moment, Chen Heng completely converges his own breath, and his own breath disappears. On the surface, he looks like an ordinary soldier.

no way out.

The other side's posture looks a little scary.

Chen Heng is not sure whether the other party came for himself.

Although Chen Heng feels that the probability of this should be very small.

Ahead, the rolling vitality is raging and pouring into the four directions.

The young man in white robe stood in place and felt the surging vitality in the sword tomb. He couldn't help taking a deep breath and was intoxicated: "it's worthy of being the sword tomb left by the Tiangu sword statue at the beginning. It's really unique."

"There are few such surging vitality between heaven and earth today."

"I didn't come to the wrong place."

He opened his mouth quietly with a faint smile on his face.

The next moment, he stepped forward and came to the front.

Just in an instant, his figure quickly disappeared and came to another area.

That's another flat area.

It is very barren everywhere. There is scrap iron everywhere and there is no spiritual existence.

There is no doubt that this area is very unique. It is somewhat similar to the area where Tianwang golden Dao was before. There is no trace of other sword spirits.

However, the reason why Chen Heng's area was so before was because of the long-term suppression of Tianwang golden Dao in the past.

In front of this area, I don't know why.

When he came here, the young man felt the faint Qi around him, and his face showed some nostalgia.

"Here it is."

With a look of nostalgia on his face, he then sighed softly: "it took me 50 years to find this place after lurking for so long."

"The long cherished wish of our school for thousands of years can finally be realized today..."

As he spoke, he waved his hand.

A wave of vitality generated, seduced the surrounding runes, and produced a huge response.

In an instant, the earth began to turbulence, the vitality around began to surge, and there was an unusual response.

In front of this area, there is a profound Dharma array that hides the things under it.

Now, with the youth coming here, the Dharma array has been activated again and revealed again.

Glimmers of light flickered here.

Vaguely, the majesty of terror appeared, and the breath made people feel instinctive palpitation and terror.

Then, the earth was turbulent, and the hidden existence below began to emerge, revealing its original appearance.

It was a corpse.

Under the Dharma array, corpses appeared, and there was an inexplicable smell on them.

Compared with ordinary corpses, these corpses are abnormal. Their breath is different from that of ordinary people. They vaguely echo the laws of heaven and earth, and have a feeling of conforming to the laws of the body.

"Buddha body, holy body, magic body... A total of eight kinds of physique gather here, which is enough for sacrifice and practice."

Looking at the corpses under his feet, the young man smiled faintly and said, "coupled with the origin of the sword body, I think it's enough to sacrifice and let the magic soldiers wake up."

The voice fell, and a group of people in the distance came over.

They came forward and then carried out the people bound among them.

It was a delicate looking woman with a cool temperament. She was no one else. She was the first disciple of Qionghua sword sect. She was born with a sword body of song qingruo.

But compared with the usual, song qingruo's breath has changed a lot at the moment.

At the moment, she had lost her usual bearing and her breath looked very embarrassed.

Everywhere in her body, there were blood marks, which were obviously badly hurt.

Being carried out by the crowd, song qingruo reluctantly raised his head and looked at the white robed youth in front of him. His eyes were spitting fire: "Huo Changliu, you!"

"Younger martial sister song, why care."

In the face of song qingruo's anger, the young man just smiled, then lowered his head and whispered, "that's what I am. I'm lurking in Qionghua sword sect, only for the sword tomb. Why should younger martial sister be so angry?"

"Only for the sword tomb?"

Song qingruo sneered, and then looked at the many corpses exposed in the pit ahead: "what are you?"

"You deliberately hunted and killed many Tianjiao and brought them here to sacrifice soldiers in order to awaken the legendary magic weapon?"

"Otherwise?"

Huo Changliu smiled and said, "if not, why should I hide in Qionghua sword sect?"

"It's you, younger martial sister. You really surprised me."

He turned around and looked at Song qingruo in front of him. Then he smiled: "I think the congenital sword body is really a rare thing in a thousand years. It's hard to see even at the peak of heaven and earth, but I didn't think there was another one in Nanyue."

"Your source, even among the many sources we have collected, can also rank among the top three."

"Do you know how surprised I was when I saw you?"

He smiled, looked at Song qingruo in front of him and said softly.

"So, you planned to become my own biography of Qionghua sword sect, and made me fail when I broke through the obstacles of transforming spirit?"

Song qingruo's face was cold, his eyes were full of killing intention, and he stared at Huo Changliu in front of him.

"If not, how can I get it easily?"

Huo Changliu sighed softly and then said, "although Qionghua sword sect is not the top, it is one of the five schools in Nanyue. Under normal circumstances, I want to attack younger martial sister song. How can it be so easy."

"Only by joining Qionghua sword sect and gaining your trust, younger martial sister song, can I be so easy."

"But it's so far. It's no use saying more."

He turned around and looked at Song qingruo in front of him with a smile on his face: "younger martial sister song, please don't worry. I won't take your life if I fight at the same door."

"It's just the origin of your sword, but it's going to stay."

Song qingruo didn't speak, but stared at Huo Changliu.

Even if she doesn't kill people, in Song qingruo's case, once she refines and seizes the original source of the sword body in her body, she can be said to be abandoned. It is not only difficult to maintain her original accomplishments, but also likely to become a disabled person, and she can no longer set foot on the path of cultivation.

Huo Changliu's practice is more painful for Tianjiao such as song qingruo than killing her directly.

Just now, she didn't say much. She just stared at Huo Changliu and said, "where's Xiao Han?"

"At this time, do you still care about him?"

"Younger martial sister song, you really pay attention to younger martial brother Xiao as always......"

Standing in place, listening to song qingruo's words, Huo Changliu shook his head, then raised his head and said again: "I did send someone to kill him."

"But I didn't see his body."