After all, he caused the resonance of... a thousand-mouthed sword!

Ye Chen raised his head and looked towards Lingjian Mountain.

These nine imperial magic swords are not distributed in the same place, and are somewhat scattered among each other.

However, there is an imperial magic sword very close to the top of the mountain.

A smile formed at the corner of Ye Chen's mouth.

This was what he had in mind, using the excuse of choosing a magical sword for Xiao Yuan'er, he approached the remains of the imperial sword to see if he could try to find out the secrets in it.

"Help...help me..."

Another voice was injected into Ye Chen's consciousness.

The voice was obviously anxious and impatient.

Ye Chen's consciousness was in a trance, as if a heavy hammer was hitting the depths of his soul crazily.
Chapter completed!