The fierce and evil evil things around him were getting heavier and heavier, and it had reached a point where ordinary foundation-building cultivators could not bear it. Chu Junchuo turned his head and looked at Han Yun, and found that although his face was solemn, he might not have been too hard. He couldn't help but be surprised. However, this little thief could not use common sense to guess. How could ordinary foundation-building cultivators control the spiritual fire? But Han Yun did it, and he did something that even the Golden Elixir cultivators could not do.

Many impossible things were originally possible, but when it came to Han Yun, the more Chu Junchuo came into contact with him, the more he felt that he didn't understand him. There were too many confusions on him, such as how he plundered the Yellow Springs Picture? How did he not be affected by the illusion of the other shore flower?[]

When Han Yun saw Chu Junchuo looking over, he forced a smile and said, "Chochuo, what secret is hidden in this Ghost Dragon Jue Valley? Why did Ling Xiaozi establish a word at the valley mouth to alert future generations?"

Chu Junchuo looked away and said lightly: "I don't know!"

Although Chu Junchuo is the deputy director of the Seventh Academy, he is just a name and doesn't care about anything. Other directors are at least 500 or 600 years old, and she is a master of the hospital in her sixties, which is a miracle. She is not ranked in terms of age and qualifications. In addition, she was devoted to the swordsmanship before and had little knowledge of the affairs in the sect. What's more, Ling Xiaozi is the third sect leader of the Kumu Sect, and is at least 60,000 or 70,000 years old now. How could she know? The only thing she knows is that Ling Xiaozi is a master of swordsmanship, and the unique eight-level sword cultivator of the sword heart, which is an absolutely terrifying existence. Even if she is not dead, she may have ascended to the immortal world.

The two of them flew down for about half an hour before they reached the bottom of the cave. The depth was really shocking. Although the two of them were not fast, they were at least more than a hundred miles in half an hour.

"Be good, are those eight Yin corpses dead?" Han Yun couldn't help but say in shock. Eight huge deep pits collapsed on the hard ground, and there was no bottom at first sight. They were covered with cracks like nets. It was obvious that the smash was tragic, and the eight Yin corpses were still in the deep pit, but they ran to another place.

Han Yun looked up and looked around, and found that there was also a cave hall. There was actually a broken dragon stone around him, and there was a cave entrance on each side.

"Chochuo, where should we go?" Han Yun turned his head and asked. Chu Junchuo came down to investigate first, and he should have a better understanding of this place. Chu Junchuo walked towards the cave entrance on the right and said indifferently: "Every side is the same!"

Han Yun hurriedly followed and said with a strange look: "They are the same on both sides. Are they all leading to the same place?"

Chu Junchuo nodded slightly, hesitated for a moment and said, "Han Yun, what would you do if there was really no way to leave here?"

Han Yun's face changed slightly, and an ominous premonition arose in his heart. He took a deep breath and said firmly: "I must leave here!"

Chu Junchuo's eyes fluctuated for a moment, and he was silent for a while before continuing to walk forward. Han Yun touched his nose, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes, and he quickly chased after him, and asked tentatively: "Chao Chuo, is there really no way to leave?"

Chu Junchuo did not answer, but walked forward for a while, suddenly the scenery in front of him changed, and a grand and solemn aura came to his face.

"Wow~ This is!" Han Yun couldn't help but exclaim. The scene in front of him was so shocking. I saw a huge cave hall below, at least thousands of square meters, and six altars were distributed in the center of the cave hall, five outside and one inside. Each altar is five or six meters high, and the middle one is more than ten meters high.

An ancient sword floated in the center of the six altars, and the five ancient swords on the outer five altars flashed with five colors. Each color represents one of the five elements of gold, wood, water, fire and earth. However, the ancient sword on the center of the altar is rusty and inconspicuous, and is inserted on the altar and does not float like the other five.

Han Yun and the others are currently at the top of a spiral stone-level, and everything in the cave hall is visible below. There is also such a spiral stone-level opposite the cave hall. It is obviously the entrance of the cave on the other side. No wonder Chu Junchuo said that it is the same wherever he goes.

Han Yun woke up from the shock after a while. Chu Junchuo had already walked down the stone level. From her steps, Han Yun could feel a hint of solemnity. An inexplicable solemnity arose in Han Yun's heart, and he followed, step by step, and never dared to take another level.

At level 360, just 360, he arrived on the ground of the cave hall. Han Yun glanced around and felt that the cave hall was wide and grand.

Everything in this cave hall is clear at a glance, and there is nothing else except the six altars. Han Yun set his eyes on the altar in the center of the cave hall. If there are mechanisms here, it must be on these six altars, and the altar in the middle is the most likely.

Han Yun walked towards the nearest altar. The ancient sword floating on the altar flashed with a green light, which seemed to be Mu Xing. Han Yun was about to walk up to the altar along the stone level. A yellow shadow flashed in front of him, and the fragrant wind blew, and Chu Junchuo was already blocking him.

Han Yun couldn't help but be stunned for a moment and asked, "Quochuo, what's wrong?"

Chu Junchuo glanced at Han Yun and said indifferently, "Where are your usual cleverness? You will go forward with a rash and lose your life?" He said that, taking out a short sword and throwing it over.

Chiu ~

The terrifying sword intent suddenly arose, and the short sword silently turned into powder. Han Yun was shocked instantly, and pulled Chu Junchuo and jumped away. The sword intent generated by the illusion was too terrifying, several times stronger than Chu Junchuo's. I believe that even the cultivators in the Nascent Soul stage would not be able to get a hit.

Han Yun felt that his heart was about to pop out of his throat, and his right hand was still holding Chu Junchuo's wrist. Chu Junchuo was about to have an attack, but when he saw Han Yun's nervous expression was not like a fake, his palms were sweating, and obviously he was scared by this. Chu Junchuo couldn't help but look slightly slower, and a spiritual power was lost. After a while, Han Yun breathed a long sigh and said with lingering fear: "This sword intent is really terrible! It's even more powerful than Chuchuo!"

Although the sword intent that had just transformed just now did not stab at Han Yun, Han Yun was caught off guard and lost his mind for a moment. Just like when Han Yun arrived at the Valley of Damage, he encountered Chu Junchuo's shocking sword for the first time. He was frightened by the sword intent. If Jiji had not woken up in time, even if he did not become an idiot, his cultivation would not have improved in the future.

Seeing that Han Yun had recovered, Chu Junchuo put away his spiritual power, broke away from Han Yun's hand, and said indifferently: "This Five Elements Sword Formation was probably set up by Senior Ling Xiaozi. Even those who were cultivators in the Nascent Soul stage could not withstand it, let alone you, see if you dare to rush around?"

Han Yun smiled awkwardly and said, "Thank you, thank you!"

Chu Junchuo's heart couldn't help but jumped for a moment, but his face said calmly: "You're giving up now?"

Han Yun shook his head and said, "There is no way out for heaven. The five elements are mutually generated and restrained. No matter how powerful the formation is, it has its weaknesses. This is a fixed number of the laws of heaven. The loopholes will never be blocked. There is definitely a gate of life here!"

Chu Junchuo's eyes flashed with a bright light. Although he thought Han Yun was very reasonable, he said, "Then you can go to the point slowly!" After that, he took out a piece of golden spirit stone and sat aside to sit and practice.

Seeing this, Han Yun couldn't help but feel moved and said in his heart: "Minc produces water, water produces wood, wood produces fire, fire produces earth, earth produces metal, and metal overcomes wood, wood overcomes earth, earth overcomes water, water overcomes fire, fire overcomes metal... metal overcomes wood... metal overcomes wood...!"

A flash of inspiration in Han Yun's mind, he took out a golden spirit stone from the storage belt and walked to the near the wooden altar. Although Chu Junchuo was practicing at the same time, his spiritual sense still paid attention to Han Yun's every move, which made the little thief lose his life again. Even if she had the power of this Five Elements Sword Formation, she could not withstand a blow, let alone Han Yun, a cultivator in the Foundation Establishment Stage.

Seeing Han Yun's behavior strange, Chu Junchuo couldn't help but open his eyes, looking at what Han Yun wanted to do, and he still had a little expectation. Han Yun seemed to know that Chu Junchuo was looking at him, and turned his head and smiled. Chu Junchuo couldn't help but be angry and closed his eyes in anger. Han Yun turned around, raised his hand, and the golden spirit stone flew towards the wooden altar.

Chiu ~

The sword intent was full of scattered, and the golden spirit stone immediately turned into powder. The golden altar over there lit up, sucking all the metallic spiritual energy.

Han Yun couldn't help but be stunned. Seeing this, Chu Junchuo showed a hint of disappointment on his pretty face, and he thought Han Yun had any tricks? It turned out that he was just an idea of ​​restraining the five elements. This was too presumptuous, as superficial as a child playing house.

Han Yun turned his head and looked at Chu Junchuo, and smiled: "It seems that this is not OK, I'll think about it again!"

Han Yun walked to the fire altar and threw a water spirit stone over it. The result was the same. He couldn't help but shrugged helplessly, sat in the place, staring at the rusty ancient sword on the altar in the center in a daze.

Since the direction of mutual restraint is not good, Han Yun naturally changed direction, and suddenly a flash of inspiration is not good. Then, just like last time healed Liuguang's injuries, would he be integrated into this Five Elements Sword Formation and become a part of it?

Han Yun immediately stood up excitedly, took out a fire spirit stone and threw it at the Fire Altar. The fire spirit stone was immediately destroyed by the illusioned sword intent. The Five Elements Sword Formation reached a subtle balance. As long as this subtle balance is destroyed, the sword intent will arise and remove the external objects that cause imbalance.

Han Yun was not discouraged and took out five low-grade spirit stones with different attributes, and threw them at the altar with consistent attributes.

Chi~chi~chi~chi~chi~chi~chi~chi~chi~
Chapter completed!