"Senior Brother, how are you?" Dora asked anxiously.

"There is no danger over there at present, let's go there quickly!"

A group of eight people entered the basement through the teleportation array.

Everyone looked at the row of huge sword furnaces in front of them and were all secretly amazed.

"Where is this? How come there are so many sword-casting furnaces?" Qi Yifeng asked strangely.

"I have never heard of a sect that focuses on refining weapons," said Molun.

"This place is so old. I don't know how many years have been wasted. Maybe it will be longer than the Tianjian Sect," said Zi Yan.

"Let's leave here first." Ye Xiong used the Red Flame Technique to illuminate the surroundings.

The group walked slowly towards the front.

Youming walked in front, and Ye Xiong followed closely behind.

Dora followed Ye Xiong tightly, as if she was safer only by following Ye Xiong.

Next were Zi Yan, Duomi, Nalan Ruoxue, and these four women stood in the middle.

Finally, Qian Yan, Mo Lun and Ding Yifeng.

The group walked forward like this.

Suddenly, a scream came.

Everyone turned around quickly and found Qi Yifeng's body lying softly on the ground.

He was pierced by a sword in his back and passed by his chest.

"you……"

Qi Yifeng turned around and pointed at Qian Yan, trying to say something, but he died without saying it.

"Qianyan, why do you want to kill Qi Yifeng?"

"We have said that you can't kill each other, you actually stab someone in the back."

"Senior brother, kill him."

The people around them cursed and prepared to take action.

Zi Yan ran over quickly, picked Qi Yifeng up, and found his breath, but it was gone.

Both of them were disciples of the Three Sects of the Ten Thousand Mountains. When Zi Yan saw that the only disciple of the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect died like this, she was extremely angry.

"Qianhuo, you bastards from the Southern Region, I'll kill you."

She pulled out the sword and took action angrily, full of murderous intent.

"I didn't kill people, please listen to my explanation." Qian Yan responded in a hurry, explaining while dealing with it: "You believe me, people are really not killed by me."

"The sword on Qi Yifeng's body is obviously yours. Do you think we are blind?" Molun said angrily.

"I don't know what's going on. The sword automatically came out of my storage ring and killed people like that."

"The sword will automatically come out of your storage ring and kill people. You think we are stupid..."

Before Dora could finish speaking, her face changed drastically, and her eyes looked at Ye Xiong in shock.

Just at this moment, Ye Xiong also looked at her in shock, and the two shouted almost at the same time.

"No, this is the sword tomb."

"Everyone, protect your sword."

As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Xiong felt his six swords fly out of the storage ring automatically, as if there was life.

As soon as the three charcoal swords came out, Ye Xiong grabbed them and used the true essence of the Buddhist sect to surround the sword body.

As for the remaining three ink swords, he couldn't help but rescue them.

The other people also flew up their swords, rushing to each other.

Only Youming, nothing flew out of her body.

"Everyone uses true energy to protect their swords." Youming shouted.

Everyone around them used their energy to protect the sword. Unfortunately, except Ye Xiong and Nalan Ruoxue, everyone else was unable to protect their swords and they all flew away automatically. I don’t know where they went.

"My white jade sword, woo, what the hell is this!" Dora had a bitter face.

Last time at the top of the sword tomb, her white jade sword almost disappeared, but fortunately Ye Xiong helped her save it.

But I didn't know that this time I was careless and lost again.

"What the hell is this? Why is it so evil?" Qian Yan was still thrilled.

He is not from a hundred thousand mountains, so he naturally has never heard of the horrifying legend of the sword tomb.

At this moment, the snake-shaped snake in Nalan Ruoxue's hand stabbed Dora.

"careful!"

Ye Xiong happened to stand beside Dora, pulled her over and rescued her from the gates of hell.

"Ruoxue, control your sword." Ye Xiong said anxiously.

Nalan Ruoxue held the sword tightly, but the sword was like it was completely out of control, dragging her away and hitting her around.

Ye Xiong was about to rescue him, but a figure was faster than him and hit Nalan Ruoxue's sword with a palm.

Suddenly, a thick layer of ice condensed on the sword, sealing the snake-shaped sword.

The snake-shaped sword stopped and stopped running wildly. At this time, Nalan Ruoxue's face was already scared.

In her life, she has seen many things and has never seen such a strange thing.

His sword actually ran wildly and killed people like life.

"Who else has a sword? Take it all over." Youming asked.

No one came over, except Ye Xiong, their swords were all lost.

Ye Xiong handed over three cups of charcoal swords, and the Netherworld frozen the sword.

"My God, this is the sword tomb. Let's go back!" Duomi was so scared that her face was blue and she said anxiously: "There is rumor that the monks entering the sword tomb have no Golden Pill stage, and none of them can go out alive. It's over. I'll go back quickly!"

Duomi suddenly turned around and quickly headed towards the teleportation array.

"Stop, don't run away." Ye Xiong said anxiously.

It was already late, and I don’t know where to shoot a few long swords.

Duomi only avoided two of them and was penetrated by the third sword.

Duomi looked at her chest and slowly fell down.

Ye Xiong had no good feelings for Duomi, a woman with aquatic tendon flower, but when she saw her tragic death, she couldn't help but feel angry.

"What the hell is you? If you have a genius for me to come out, you will only hurt people with a secret sword behind you. What's that?"

Ye Xiong raised his head and roared at the surroundings, full of murderous intent.

At this moment, I suddenly heard the chirping sounds, endless.

Looking up, countless swords shot over the passage in front of him, like locusts.

"Be careful, everyone!"

Ye Xiong burst out with a strong vitality, and the Buddhist seal slapped it out with a palm.

The magic seal soared, and it hit hard, knocking the dense sword to pieces.

Unfortunately, there were too many swords. The seal disappeared, and the swords continued to shoot in anger.

“Get out of here.”

Youming took a few steps forward, held the sword in both hands, and slashed it with one sword.

A cold air swept out like a wind and snow.

Wherever you pass, the dense swords were instantly frozen and spread to dozens of meters away.

"break!"

She yelled.

All the frozen swords were shattered into tiny pieces, dinging and falling to the ground.

In just a moment, thousands of swords were destroyed by her.

Ye Xiong was shocked. The attack power of Youming was too terrifying.

The rest of the people also had their faces pale and were completely shocked by Youming's strength.

At first, they thought that they could attack the Netherworld with the power of several people. Now it seems that even if the remaining nine people join forces, they don’t know if they are her opponent.

Youming was gasping for breath. It was obvious that the storm attack just now consumed a lot of her energy.

She took out a small bottle, poured out a pill and took it, and then said, "If I was not wrong, the sword spirit should have been nurtured in this sword tomb. The sword spirit is the overlord of the sword. As long as it is a sword, there is nothing that cannot be controlled by it."

Everyone's face changed drastically when they heard this.

The sword spirit is a kind of god among the five elements gods, belonging to gold. Everyone never expected that there would be a rumored sword spirit here.

Now Youming has become the backbone of the group. No matter what she says, the people around her will not have any objections.
Chapter completed!