Walking in the sword tomb, Fang Xiu followed Bingpo's guidance and continued to penetrate deeper into it.

As the situation continued to deepen, the atmosphere in the entire sword tomb became more and more depressing.

Every sword inserted on the ground has a sword energy flowing, indicating extraordinaryness.

Fang Xiu knew that these swords were real, and it seemed that each of them was particularly precious.

But he did not take these swords. After all, he did not understand the way to the sword tomb, so as not to cause unusual dangers.

The most important thing is to find out where the cult inheritance is now important.

The rest of things are just secondary.

As the continuous deepening of the sword energy became more and more fierce and intimidating, the sword momentum was intertwined and gathered, and it did not impact the mind.

Fang Xiu had to disperse his momentum to resist the sharp sword force in the sword tomb.

Fortunately, Fang Xiu was relieved that this time, the momentum was dispersed, but the sword energy in the sky did not stir up the restlessness.

Every ten steps, the sword around him became sharper, and occasionally the sword energy whistled past, leaving a faint white mark on Fang Xiu's cheek.

"In this kind of place, warriors below the natural world will be dead!"

Fang Xiu's pupils contracted slightly, but he did not stop and continued to go deeper.

The sword energy here has become dense to the point where it is everywhere and is not aggressive, but it will always be accidentally touched.

Only then can I refine half of the Wuji Jin body, and my whole body is as hard as iron, so I can be immune to the damage of the sword energy here.

After walking for a while, Fang Xiu felt the sword energy ahead soaring into the sky like a dragon. Although he had not yet approached, he had to feel the endless threat.

After hesitating for a moment, Fang Xiu still moved forward.

Because Bingpo's guidance is right ahead, it is not the time to retreat now.

After a while, Fang Xiu stopped and looked forward with his eyes.

There, a crystal clear sword was inserted on the ground. Unlike the swords around, the sword still shines and has never been dim as time goes by.

A vast sword energy emanated from it!

Before Fang Xiu stepped into it, he felt the endless sharpness from the sharp sword energy, which made his skin slightly tingle.

horrible!

Fang Xiu frowned. This was the only feeling this sword gave him.

His Wuji Silver Body is great, and even the attacks of ordinary acquired warriors can be defensive. Even if Xiao Jianfeng breaks into the acquired and cooperates with the Dacheng Fenglei Thirteen Swords, he will have the chance to break a hole.

But now before he stepped into it, Wuji Silver Body had already warned him.

If you really get into it, I am afraid that the Wuji Silver Body at the Dacheng level may not be able to protect him.

Now that this sword exists here, the sword energy will never dissipate, which is equivalent to isolating his way forward.

Retreat, it is impossible to retreat!

Thinking of this, Fang Xiu's eyes narrowed, and he stepped out and his sword energy rose up. Countless sword energy surged like a tide of rivers, as if he was about to submerge him in it.

The ultimate way of killing life!

The unparalleled killing exploded at this moment. Fang Xiu punched out, and the true energy turned into a huge fist shadow. Behind him, a phantom of the demon god roared to the sky.

Golden swords and iron horses! Unparalleled killing!

The sword energy is noisy and the fist is shocking!

Boom

Every time Fang Xiu took a step, he punched out, and the killing path exploded, destroying everything in front of him.

After walking seven steps in a row, Fang Xiu's fist reached one, and the shadow of the demon god was almost solid, and a picture of a mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood spread out like a scroll.

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

Fighting and shouting resounded in the void, and the sword energy and fist were intertwined and fought. In the face of the unparalleled killing of the killing path, the sword energy was beaten to retreat step by step.

Fang Xiu felt sweat faintly on his forehead, and every punch was accompanied by a slow breath.

Such unscrupulous use of the killing path was also a considerable consumption for him.

Especially now that the sword energy is endless, his true energy has been consumed for more than half. If he continues like this, he will sooner or later lose.

It is hard to imagine that just a long sword without a master, relying on the sword energy emitted by itself, Fang Xiu, a master who is more acquired, has difficulty in advancing and retreating.

boom!

Another punch was blown out, and the white bones appeared and the sea of ​​blood rose and fell!

The long sword roared softly, and the crystal clear sword body trembled slightly in this moment. The crisp and pleasant sound seemed very abrupt in the dead sword tomb.

A pure white sword energy burst out from the trembling blade. The sword energy gathered together and retreated one after another at the moment when the pure white sword energy appeared, as if something terrible happened.

"not good!"

Fang Xiu's heart was beating wildly, and the unknown danger made his hair stand up.

This feeling is not much worse than when he met Chen Lin's ultimate kill. The threat this pure white sword energy gave him is no less than that of the innate extreme attack.

Fang Xiu didn't bother to think about why the attack from a sword could be comparable to an attack from the Innate Extreme Realm.

The sword energy was too fast and the energy had locked him, so it was impossible to avoid it.

The ultimate way of killing life!

With one style of killing, the only way to fight, the boxing force turned into a phantom of the demon god to reappear, and a scarlet red color was dyed in his eyes, and the pure killing exaggerated his mind.

With one punch, a figure emerged, and he stood in the void and fell down with the same punch.

boom!

The two collided, and the ground on the sword tomb vibrated and cracked. The fist swayed for a while and finally destroyed it invisibly. The pure white sword energy continued to remain strong and rushed towards Fang Xiu.

Fang Xiu's body flew backwards and fell out of the range covered by the sword energy.

After landing, a kite turned over and Fang Xiu stayed steadily on the ground. When he looked at the sword again, his eyes were never as serious as ever.

The right arm that swung the fist trembled slightly, and the finger bones were in severe pain.

Fang Xiu took a deep breath and looked at his right hand. The golden silk patterns appeared on it, as if there were strange patterns engraved.

The sword energy just now was so sharp that it was hard to stop. If it weren't for his magical weapon, the golden jade silk hand, Fang Xiu would probably have lost his palm now.

Although the golden jade silk-wrapped hand is a divine weapon, it does block the sharpness of the sword energy.

But in addition to its infinite sharpness, that sword energy also has an unstoppable impact.

Even if the surface of the body is not injured, the inner bones are slightly displaced when they are shaken.

Fang Xiu never thought that what stopped him from obtaining the inheritance of the cult was not the so-called strong man who broke the boundaries of heaven and man, nor was it any other existence. Just a sword blocked his way.

Fang Xiu now believes that this sword is definitely at the level of a divine weapon.

Although Fang Xiu had never seen other magic weapons, he believed that his judgment would not be wrong.

Otherwise, how could a masterless sword be able to launch an attack that even a golden jade silk hand at the level of a divine weapon could hardly resist?

The ice soul in his hand is already a famous tool of the lowest grade, but it is far from being able to do this.
Chapter completed!