"That...that's the Longquan Sword!"

As the master of swordsmanship, Li Qiankun has been dealing with swords for almost his whole life, and is even more aware of famous swords and has been recognized at a glance.

If the Longquan Sword ranks second among the precious swords in this world, I am afraid that no sword dares to be the first!

Li Qiankun was shocked and then raised his head and laughed, "It is not worth mercy to be able to witness the style of Longquan Sword in this life!"

This is the heart of a sword crazier!

The King of Flame looked at the Longquan Sword in Xiao Yang's Yuanshen's hand. When he recognized the Longquan Sword and felt that it was too late.

The Longquan sword comes out, and there is no competition!

A sword slashed out, and the sword energy passed through like a hurricane, extremely fierce.

The thousands of horses and troops summoned by the Heavenly Destruction Curse were shaken to ashes in an instant!

Seeing that the situation was not good, the King of Flame was angry, but he still had reason.

Stay with the green mountains there, and you don’t have to worry about burning fire! If you stay here again, you will be afraid that you will have to put your life in it!

He turned around and was about to slip away.

But unexpectedly, a sword energy caught up quickly and cut off his legs with a stretch.

After his body broke and sucked for several times, he realized the pain, which showed the speed of the sword wind.

Plop—

Two consecutive sounds, the Flame King's upper body and legs fell to the ground one after another, but they were far apart.

The King of Flame crawled towards his legs with both hands, but one person stopped him.

He looked up and saw that it was Xiao Yang's soul!

His eyes suddenly opened as wide as a copper bell. If there were no eye sockets, he hurriedly begged: "Give me aside...give me aside! I don't want to die!"

"oh?"

Xiao Yang's soul was puzzled and asked with a smile: "Since you don't want to die, then answer my question honestly!"

The Flame King's head was twitching as if he was pounding garlic, and he responded repeatedly.

"Who asked you to come to the dungeon at this time?"

Xiao Yang did not believe that such a coincidence would happen in this world. After they arrived at the dungeon, everything happened one after another. I think there must be a mastermind behind this that was secretly manipulating all this.

When the King of Flame heard this, he lowered his head angrily and did not dare to speak.

"Haha, it seems that this secret is more important than your life! Since you don't want to tell it and I don't force it, then you can take this secret to another world!"

Xiao Yang's soul sneered and said slowly.

"I...I said!"

The King of Flames breathed and said in a panic: "It's... from the Holy Land of Ten Directions..."

Whoosh-

The King of Flames had not yet heard the name of the person who led all this, and a magic weapon flew from a very far away, hitting the vital point and killing him with one blow, and the plotter had already escaped.

"Just a little bit!"

Xiao Yang's soul said unwillingly, but this also shows that someone is manipulating it behind it.

"The Holy Land of Ten Directions! Haha, it won't take long to flatten you!"

Xiao Yang's primordial spirit looked into the distance, and after saying a word, he disappeared into nothingness.

Anjisen was unable to come back to his senses for a long time. After he pulled out, he hurriedly looked at Xiao Yang, but there was no sign of waking up.

Everyone present heard what the Flame King said before his death.

Holy Land of Ten Directions!

That is a place that many immortals cannot step into this life, among which there are immortals, and the ancestor Wuji is one of them.
Chapter completed!