The abyss that leads directly to the ground, the entrance of the cave is hundreds of feet long and shaped like a human eye. Some are round and some are narrow and long.

Two abysses lined up side by side, like a giant lying on the ground, peeking into the sky.

The black light fog that surged out from his eyes could kill the gods.

Chi Yao's spirit was constantly released, supporting the Chaos Lotus of Time and Space to resist the chaotic power that surged out from the two abysses.

She said, "Let's leave here first! Even if the powerful man in the infinite realm dies, the remaining power is still extraordinary."

The ancestor of Shangqing is different from the ancient Buddha Yunqing.

Yunqing Ancient Buddha was in an ancient abandoned city, and his body was eroded by dark forces and eroded for 800,000 years. Therefore, Zhang Ruochen and others could enter his divine body relatively easily.

But even so, the remaining power of Yunqing Ancient Buddha in the divine body is still strong.

It’s just that Yun Qing’s ancient Buddha’s consciousness is clear and he didn’t attack them.

The ancestors of Shangqing were different. They had only fallen for 200,000 years, and the Liangyi Sect had no dark power to erode. The remaining residual power in the seventh mountain was naturally extraordinary.

What's even more terrifying is that why the ancestor of Shangqing was killed back then is still a mystery.

No one knows whether the Shangqing ancestors were good or evil?

Xiao Hei raised his charred wings, agreed with Chi Yao's opinion, and urged: "Let's go quickly, we can't afford to offend the gods of the infinite realm, and it's not too late to come back when we reach the Taizhen realm."

Xiao Hei is an immortal bird and has a very strong recovery ability.

However, the power of the infinite realm god invaded his divine body, and the injuries on his body were difficult to recover. He was as dark as a piece of coke standing on the ground, looking around nervously with his eyes.

"Wait a minute, there is a sword in there."

Zhang Ruochen discovered it and pointed to the position between the two abysses.

At the location between the two black fogs, a slender green light flashed and flickered.

Chi Yao mobilized the power of truth, and her pupils seemed to transform into two galaxies, passing through the black light fog, and indeed saw a black sword inserted into the ground.

On the sword body, there is a blue lotus carved, which is lifelike.

"Zheng!"

The black long sword sounded a sharp and harsh sword sound, and flew from the ground like a green rainbow. Suddenly, all the thousands of sword energy in the entire seventh mountain gathered towards it.

Zhang Ruochen had an extremely dangerous premonition and shouted: "No, go quickly."

Chi Yao, Xiao Hei, and Zhang Ruochen burst out as fast as possible and rushed down the mountain along the original path.

The sound of swords followed them, getting closer and closer, as if it was just in my ears.

"What's the situation? Is Shangqing not dead? It shouldn't be! If it were Bi Luozi's move, he should have died clearly!"

Xiao Hei, who turned into an owl, was covered in black all over, with his claws rapidly digging the ground, and his wings were like two windmills.

"You go, I'll cut off the rear."

Zhang Ruochen, who was at the end, suddenly stopped, turned around and reached out and pressed out.

"Six-Heart Sword Shocking God Formation!"

The six divine swords sealed in their right hand flew out and condensed into a sword-do divine formation, which was confronted with the black battle sword flying from behind.

Suddenly, tens of thousands of sword energy collided with each other, and streams of light flew back and forth.

Even if Zhang Ruochen tried his best to activate the formation, it was still difficult to stop it. The ground under his feet was broken, his body was sinking to the ground, and blood flowed from his arms.

The wound spreads from the arms, to the shoulders and chest.

"Crash!"

The seven-source colorful clothes emerged and burst out the seven-colored light.

"Even the divine sword, without the master's activation, it is unlikely that it will explode with such a strong power. Could it be... Could it be that the ancestor Shangqing is not dead?"

Suddenly, Zhang Ruochen's pressure became lighter and his vest was warm.

A powerful divine power continued to flow into his body.

"I said I'm the one who cut off the back, why are you back?" Zhang Ruochen said.

Xiao Hei's charred wings were pressed on his back and said, "I'm leaving. Can you deal with it alone? This swordsmanship divine formation is powerful, but it consumes a lot of energy."

Chi Yao did not escape, so she flew up and hung in the air to observe, saying, "This sword should be the legendary Qingping sword of the ancestor of Shangqing. The sword is not a magical weapon, and it does not have such strong power, but the sword spirit can mobilize the power of the entire seventh mountain for its own use."

Zhang Ruochen said: "Quickly cut off the connection between the sword spirit and the seventh mountain."

Chi Yao stretched out a white jade finger, and in the sea of ​​divine, billions of spatial rules flew out from her fingertips.

Swipe the command.

"Wow!"

With her powerful divine power, she cut off the divine patterns left by the ancestor Shangqing in the world, and a crack in the space appeared, separated the black war sword and the seventh mountain.

Recognizing that the power of the black war sword was greatly reduced, Zhang Ruochen jumped up, and under the protection of the six divine swords, it turned into a ray of light, rushed over, and grabbed the hilt of the sword.

The black battle sword struggled in Zhang Ruochen's hands, sometimes soaring into the sky and sometimes entering the ground.

But I could never break free from Zhang Ruochen's five fingers.

"Boom!"

Zhang Ruochen flew in mid-air, floating out of the dust. The sword rules in his body flew out, covering the black war sword, suddenly inserted into the ground, holding the hilt of the sword with both hands, and suppressing it tightly.

"Train for me!"

Divine fire surged out of the palms of both hands, tempering the sword body.

Inside the sword body, the sword spirit screamed and said, "God, please spare me, don't refine me. If I dissipate, the power of the Qingping Sword will inevitably be greatly reduced."

On the sword, the green lotus is flashing.

"It's really Qingping Sword!"

Zhang Ruochen pulled up his sword, raised it over his head, and reflected the sky into the blue sky.

"Why attack us? If you don't tell me honestly, I will cut you off with the divine sword." Zhang Ruochen had already seen that the Qingping Sword was a sub-god supreme holy weapon.

If it does not rely on the power of the seventh mountain, it may not even be able to fight against the false gods.

Jian Ling said: "This is my territory. If you break in, I will naturally kill you!"

like……

That's true!

Zhang Ruochen said: "Let me ask you, how long have you been here?"

"About 200,000 years." Jian Ling said.

"What happened 200,000 years ago? Is it really the ancestor of Shangqing who was buried here?"

The sword spirit hesitated for a moment before saying, "I don't know what happened. Twenty-hundred thousand years ago, I suffered a severe injury and all my memories were cut off. However, the power here is very close to me and can be easily mobilized. The one who buried it should be the master."

Chi Yao walked over and said, "Even the new sword spirit, I can remember some things that this sword has experienced. You are not the new sword spirit, how could you have no memory of the 200,000-year-old thing? Since you are so dishonest, I will kill you."

She grabbed Lao Liu of the Divine Sword and waved the sword and slashed it down.

"Sword Realm! Sword Realm..." The sword spirit of Qingping Sword shouted.

The Old Six of the Divine Sword was hanging above the Qingping Sword and did not fall.

Chi Yao said: "What did you say? What does the sword world mean?"

"I am just a sword spirit, why are you so cruel? What I said before was the truth. My memories were really cut off, and only some memory fragments were left." Jian spirit said.

"What are you doing when you are slapping? If you don't say it, I will kill you." Xiao Hei said harshly.

The sword spirit said: "The only thing I can remember is the sword world. I once seemed to follow my master through endless darkness and go to an ancient world. That big world is called the sword world. Apart from that, I really can't remember anything!"

"So unhonest! I'm lying, looking for death."

Xiao Hei rolled up the Titan Axe with his wings, slashed it down, and collided with Qingping Sword.

"Bang!"

The energy of the Supreme Power ripples and stirs up.

Xiao Hei flew backwards, his wings almost fell off, and a shallow hole appeared in the Titan Axe in his hand. Seeing this hole, he felt so heartbroken that he realized that the Supreme Holy Artifact of the Heaven-level and the Supreme Holy Artifact of the Second God-level.

Rashly!

"Zhang Ruochen, what do you mean? Why do you attack me?" Xiao Hei asked in a question.

If Zhang Ruochen hadn't poured his spirit into the Qingping Sword, how could Xiao Hei be shocked?

Zhang Ruochen's eyes were quiet and he said, "I don't think he lies."

"Didn't you say that the Sword Realm has been destroyed long ago, and even the Sword Ancestor escaped from the Sword Realm to the Kunlun Realm?" Xiao Hei said.

Zhang Ruochen said: "But Jiannan is born!"

Xiao Hei finally calmed down, and then, a look of surprise appeared in his eyes and said, "Jiannanjie? Are you saying that Jiannanjie is related to the Jianjin?"

Zhang Ruochen nodded and said, "The Jiannan Realm should be just a part of the Jiannan Realm! We found the Origin Temple in the Jiannan Realm, but we did not find the Sword Temple."
To be continued...