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Chapter 646 Hallows (1)
Chapter 646 Hallows ([-])
The more Lin Chen looked at the giant peak that pierced the sky, the more weird he felt.
"It does look a bit like it! Maybe it's a top-notch treasure. The Underworld was built by the legendary Zu Xiansuiren. Maybe it's a top-notch holy artifact left behind."
Fatty Fang Heng was also delighted.
"Don't think too much, it is indeed a holy weapon among the holy vessels, but it is not something you can get your hands on at all."
Ye Tian's fairy look was cold, and although he looked at the giant sword that reached the sky with joy, he didn't expect much.
Even though he said so, Ye Tian didn't stop, and led a group of people to Nana Xiatian Peak.
The closer to the huge mountain, the stronger the murderous intent.
When he got closer, he could already find that it was a huge stone sword with a length of 3000 meters, inserted straight into this desolate bloody land.
The raging murderous aura seemed to have turned into a real sword, which lay across everyone's necks. Ye Tianji's eyes could already see three ancient inscriptions engraved on the huge stone sword: Zhuxian sword!
"This is the Zhuxian Sword, don't get too close."
Ye Tian's words immediately made Fang Heng and Lin Chen not calm down.
"I'll go, that immortal killer won't be in hell!" Fang Heng felt his whole body was breathing cold, his scalp was a little tingling, and he said in a trembling voice, "Senior, take it easy and don't touch this fierce sword!" Do it!
The one who dared to wave a weapon at the ancestors in a disrespectful manner is the most cruel master. If you meet together, maybe you are fine, senior, and we will be completely finished. "
All the big families in the Longevity Realm have heard the terrifying legend of Tongtian, and even Lin Chen has heard of the Four Swords of Immortals. During the ancient war, I don’t know how many immortals were stained with the blood of the immortals. The blood of the immortals dyed the four fierce swords red .
Although Ye Tian has shown all sorts of mysterious and unpredictable powers, if he confronts a fierce fairy like Master Tongtian, he will feel guilty just thinking about the two of them.
"Don't worry, I won't do anything to this murderous sword. I don't have the ability at the moment. Master Tongtian is not easy!"
Ye Tian's eyes are deep, he is familiar with the original work, he knows the spirit, Tongtian is just a false fairy, the real ancient ancestors did not have the so-called Tongtian theory at all, this Tongtian who was later famous in the world of longevity, and even in other worlds, It is just the projection of a supreme being in the world of death.
Ye Tian told Lin Chen and Fang Heng to stop, but he kept approaching the heaven-penetrating fairy sword, which made Lin Chen and Fang Heng tremble in their hearts, for fear that Ye Tiansheng would suddenly occupy the Zhuxian sword and cause rumors. The peerless fierce man.
The closer you get, the more the three objects in Ye Tian's body vibrate. The flintstone, stone legs, and shroud are all vibrating, and finally the flintstone that has been entrenched in the center of Ye Tian's bitter sea sprang out of his body without a sound. , leading to the tip of the Zhuxian sword inserted into the ground.
The Heaven-penetrating Zhuxian Sword shook violently, and the entire blood-colored earth rumbled.
"Run!"
The little fat man Fang Heng was the first to see the opportunity, without saying a word, he directly dragged Xiao Cheng and ran wildly. The three-headed dragon celestial being turned into three spirit rays of light, drove side by side with the snow-black little beast, and fled this area crazily.
Behind them, fierce sword aura raged, like a volcanic eruption, the bright sword aura swept across all directions, the blood-colored ground continued to crack, and a hundred miles around turned into an absolute territory.
"My God, the legendary peerless murderer is really scary!"
The hearts of Fang Heng and Lin Chen were beating wildly, and each other could hear the thunderous heartbeat. Both of them had pale faces, and their eyes behind them were like ghosts.
"Too bad, Ye Tian hasn't come out yet."
Lin Chen changed his color, and when he looked back, he saw Ye Tian standing alone in the void, and the boundless sword energy passed by him without hurting him at all. Mi's Immortal Execution Sword.
On the surface of the 3000-meter-long Zhuxian sword, large stones fell off, shining brightly. The sharp sword body is like a precious mirror, which can clearly see people's figures.
After the huge Immortal Execution Sword shattered the earth, it turned into a spirit Changhong, directly shattered the void, and disappeared from the underworld.
And on the Longevity Continent, countless top powerhouses felt a soaring sword energy. At the end of the boundless sky, there is no idea what kind of fairy secret it is. A handsome young man stood alone on the cloud and directly stretched out his right hand , The giant sword flying out of the holy mountain was held in his hand and kept shaking.
Ye Tian watched the Zhuxian Sword shattering the void, and remained silent for a while. The Sui Ren Drill flew out from the ground and lay quietly at Ye Tian's feet, and there was a stone leg beside it, which was also inconspicuous, without the slightest trace of damage. movement.
Lin Chen and Fang Heng were amazed by the two unique stone tools. They also saw the extraordinaryness of the stone legs. The invincible Zhuxian Sword seemed to be sealed in this hell by this inconspicuous stone leg, and they didn't know the past. how many years.
Ye Tian stared at the direction where the Zhu Xian Sword was going through the air for a while, then turned around and put away the two stone tools, looking a little silent.
The human ancestors who really shed their blood for the human race and blazed a path of civilization for the human race have long since died in the long river of time and space, while the false immortals of foreign lands have been generous and bright in this world, building sects, and widely disseminating their practice. Law.
Who can remember the real human ancestor?
Ye Tian didn't stop, nor did he intend to explain. Although Lin Chen and Fang Heng were puzzled, they couldn't ask.
"Senior, when will we leave this gloomy hell! After staying here for a long time, sometimes I wonder if we are dead?"
The drowsy hell can always make people doubt themselves. For many days wandering in hell, all they see are evil spirits, which is really unbearable.
"Hurry up, we can leave after we get another part of the stone man's body. By the way, I will capture a peerless beast soul for you. This is the ancestor of your barbarians. You are so cute. He must I will give you a peerless beast soul."
A rare smile appeared on Ye Tian's face, and he couldn't help laughing when he thought of Fang Heng's ancestor and the spirit beast soul he was about to merge.
Fang Heng didn't know about Ling at all. He knew that a strong man like Ling Ye Tian would never lie to him, so he was full of expectation in his heart, "I don't know what kind of peerless beast soul it is, so that seniors value it so much."
"It is the top beast soul that has been passed down in the human world for countless years. It is a household name, and everyone knows it, and everyone is afraid of it."
"Is it the soul of the dragon, the heaven and the human? Or the top holy beast in the fairy tales?"
Fatty Fang Heng was full of longing.
"You will know when the time comes."
Ye Tian didn't answer, he knew what kind of beast soul Fang Heng wanted to fuse with, and now that he said that this black-bellied little fat man would definitely curse.
On the 18th day of hell, Ye Tian and his party had already walked 10,000+ miles in hell.
The faint sound of Zen singing came into their ears, and the bright thought power of the immortal sage was rippling in hell.
(End of this chapter)