Looking at the vast sword tomb, Yan Chuan took a deep breath: "is it really difficult to enter the sword tomb?"

"With my ability, I can only walk a hundred steps!" The king of solitary sword said with a bitter smile.

"Dugu Butian is in the center of the sword tomb?" he said

"Yes, it's in the center, nine swords. Whoever comes first will inherit the position of master of the house." The king of solitary sword said in a deep voice.

"Uncle Chuan?" Yan Wudi looks at Yan Chuan.

Yan Chuan has no impulse. But looking at the sword tomb in front of him, Yan Chuan saw a formation faintly, but the formation was unpredictable and changed in an instant.

"I'll try it!" Huang Yi draws a long Dao.

"Wait!" Yan Chuan stopped the emperor.

"Well?" People look at Yan Chuan.

Yan Chuan motioned not far away. People looked at him and saw a group of 300 people appear!

Not far away, a valley, out of 300 figures, all carrying swords, looking at the sword grave in front of them. One of them was just Dugu Tianya, who was rude to the emperor at the door before he entered Dugu's house!

Three hundred people carried their swords and looked at the sword grave in front of them.

"Nine sword hall? Are these all the virtual realm masters in Jiujian hall? " The king's face sank.

Yan Chuan and his party looked around, and the 300 people seemed to feel the same, and turned their heads and looked over.

See Yan Chuan and his party of four. Dugu Tianya suddenly showed a trace of irony: "Dugu sword king? Ha ha ha, you three sword hall, two people, also want to break the sword grave? "

"Tianya, shut up!" The first person immediately cold drink a way.

It was a man with long hair and a red mole in the middle of his brow. His face was very rigid, without a trace of expression, as if nothing could change his mood.

As soon as the red mole man opened his mouth, Dugu Tianya's face suddenly disappeared.

"Yes Dugu Tianya said respectfully.

The red mole man took a look at Yan Chuan and his party, then turned to look at the sword tomb again.

"That's Dugu Tianji, the master of Jiujian hall!" Yan Wudi explained.

"Zhongxu state, the eighth level?" Yan Chuan eyebrows a pick.

"Sure enough, it broke through again." The emperor frowned.

"The hall of nine swords recalls all the masters of virtual state. Are you ready to rush to the tomb today?" The king of Dugu Jian looks ugly.

In the distance, Dugu Tianji suddenly turned his head and looked around 300 people.

"I know that we all have their own personal grievances, but I don't want to break out at this moment. You remember, I don't care what kind of gratitude and resentment you have, I have to go all out to let me know who is slack. I will kill Dugu Tianji!" Dugu Tianji said coldly.

"Yes Nearly 300 people responded at the same time.

"Go Dugu Tianji cried.

"Yes

"Hoo!"

Three hundred people stepped into the sword tomb together.

As soon as three hundred people stepped into the sword tomb, the sword suddenly trembled around them.

In an instant, hundreds of millions of sword Qi suddenly appeared all around. As soon as the sword spirit came out, it rushed towards 300 people with fierce and surging strength.

"Boom ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"

Not only the sword spirit, but also the spirit of the sword, it slowly condenses three hundred virtual figures of human form, which are the same as those of the nine sword hall. Each of them grabs the sword and kills the top three hundred.

"When!" "Boom "Boom!"... "

is as like as two peas in battle?

Are you fighting yourself?

This is not an illusion, but an entity. Does the sword tomb condense into its own appearance and fight on its own?

"Roar, kill!"

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