Under the leadership of Li Ku Bansheng, the three passed through the vast wilderness into the depths of a wild mountain.

Around, the mountains are soaring, the rivers are clear and beautiful, and often there are huge beasts flying through the sky.

Along the way, Zhang Ruochen was observing carefully, and he could clearly feel the mountains and ridges, and there was a slight fluctuation of the matrix method.

Each mountain peak is like a tower.

Li Kubanshen walked in the forefront and said, "The ancient clan in Zhenli is one of the ancient clan, and has never participated in the battle between the major forces in Kunlun."

"However, the ancient people in Zhenli have an inseparable relationship with the major forces in Kunlun."

Zhang Ruochen took back the spirit of exploration to the ground, with a natural expression, and asked, "How do you say?"

Li Ku Bansheng twisted his beard and laughed: "You should have seen that along the way, the ground is covered with array inscriptions, and outsiders want to break into the ancient town of Zhenlian, which is undoubtedly a dead end."

Zhang Ruochen said: "The inscriptions of the array method are indeed dense, complex, and mysterious, and they are intertwined. It is certainly not an ordinary array method."

Li Kuan's semi-holy saying: "All the ancient formations are left over from the Middle Ages, and their power is infinite, let alone sages. Even if the saints want to break through, I am afraid they will pay a huge price."

"After all, in the Middle Ages, the sword grave was the largest prison built by the human race, which was used to hold the most terrible human race strong and brutal beasts. At that time, the three major surnames of the Zhenlian ancient people were exactly The three families guarding the prison. "

"Because of the great turmoil, Jianzuka was abandoned. Until 10,000 years ago, the Pluto of the undead blood race was born, causing turmoil in the world, and the entire human race was almost extinct."

"The most difficult time was when the saints of the human race joined forces to repel the undead and to suppress the Pluto."

"Pluto's practice is infinitely close to God, but it is the most powerful creature in the entire Kunlun world after the Middle Ages."

"Even if the All Saints suppressed him, they could not kill him at all. They could only temporarily seal it. Therefore, some people proposed to reopen the sword mound, which was used to detain Hades. It was also from that time that the sword mound was gradually called Pluto sword mound. "

"In the last 10,000 years, whether it was the Central Ming Empire, the Qingchi Central Empire, or the first Central Empire today, some of the great evils captured will also be sent to the Plutonian Sword Mound and handed over to the ancient prison of the town prison.

"Because of this, the Zhenlin ancients have no struggle with the world, and at the same time, they do not want to participate in the battle between the major forces in Kunlun. The conflict between you and the court really makes the Zhenlin ancients quite difficult."

Zhang Ruochen asked curiously: "So what kind of relationship does the six sword-holders have with the ancient people in Zhenyuan?"

Li Ku Bansheng's expression was dull and he shook his head, and said, "This matter is quite important. Only the six swordsmen and the heads of the three families should know the secret."

The Zhenzhen ancient clan is composed of three major families. Of course, the three major families each cultivated some external forces all over Yuanfu. On this land, it can be said that they are deeply ingrained.

For example, the Li family in Qingli County is actually just a peripheral family, not one of the three major families.

Between the words, two three-kilometer-high stone mountains appeared in front of them.

The shape of the stone mountain, like two stone swords inserted in the ground, is extremely steep, with emerald green elixir and some ancient spirit trees.

Standing below, looking up, I saw two iron mountains with an iron sword inserted above them. There are rusty iron chains entangled on the top of the stone mountain, like vines, pythons, and red dragons.

Coming here, the towering sword on Zhang Ruochen's back actually began to tremble slightly, and made a sword sound.

The thousands of ancient swords above the two stone mountains also seemed to sense something, all trembling, as if they were about to fly out of the mountain.

"How come there are so many swords?"

With a small mouth, Li Min opened her mouth slightly and looked at the two stone mountains with a look of astonishment.

Li Kuban said: "Now, you just see the tip of the iceberg. When you've been to Jianzhu, you will know that the ancient swords there are thousands and thousands times more than here."

At this moment, Zhang Ruochen's mouth made a soft tap and looked towards the direction behind him.

Li Ku Bansheng also sensed something, his face changed slightly, the eye of the eyebrows opened, and Zhang Ruochen's gaze passed.

Deep in the jungle, there is strong blood, permeating, and all the trees in the forest are dyed blood red.

"Oh!"

Immediately afterwards, the ground shook violently, and saw a group of ragged monks rushing out of the forest. They are extremely numerous and crowded, and roughly estimated that there are tens of thousands of people.

They had red eyes, blood all over their bodies, protruding bones, fangs on their backs, and howls like wild beasts in their mouths, desperately rushing towards the two stone mountains.

Li Kuan's face changed slightly, saying: "That is the saint of the undead blood tribe, the blood slave who was sacrificed."

"Wow!"

Li Ku Bansheng stretched out his hands and mobilized his mental strength.

The heaven and earth aura quickly gathered to him, condensed in his hands, and turned into two white lights.

With both hands stretched forward, the white Guanghua immediately spread out and turned into a light curtain, blocking all blood slaves from the outside.

"Well."

The blood slave's attack kept falling on the light curtain, making a loud noise.

Even if it is based on Li Ku ’s semi-holy practice, he can't resist the attack of tens of thousands of blood slaves, and can only keep back to offset the pressure on his body.

Zhang Ruochen did not take any action, but stood aside, observing the blood slaves, and said, "It is clear that only the celestial realm has a great consummation, but an attack of ichthyosaur level can erupt. The saint of the undead blood, sacrificial Blood slaves are so terrible. "

"The saints of the undead blood tribe can attach a ray of sacred air and a sacred will to the blood slaves, thereby instructing the blood slaves to do things for him. However, these blood slaves in front of them are indeed strange."

Li Min scratched his hair, revealing a thoughtful expression. Obviously, the situation in front of him was not recorded in the book.

Zhang Ruochen said: "It should be a desperate blood slave."

"What is a desperate blood slave?" Li Min asked.

Zhang Ruochen said: "The so-called desperate blood slaves are actually orders from the saints of the undead blood tribe to force the blood slaves to burn the blood and vitality in their bodies, thus erupting ten times their own power. Of course, the life of desperate blood slaves is quite short Only one day of life. "

"So it is."

Li Min nodded and secretly remembered, "taught".

"The undead blood race is really playing the idea of ​​the Pluto sword grave, and I don't know how many times this is the door?"

Zhang Ruochen didn't mean to shoot. He stared at Li Ku Bansheng, and said, "The undead blood tribe has already come to the door. The monks of the ancient prison in the prison, why didn't you start the town to kill blood slaves?"

Because of the exhaustion of mental power, Li Kuban ’s forehead kept sweating on his forehead, and his lips were trembling, saying, "Before that, the undead blood had come to challenge three times. They did not really want to attack the Pluto sword. Mounds are actually testing the strength of the formation around the sword mound. "

"At the same time, they also want to use it to consume the aura in the earth's veins at the bottom of the formation. Once the aura is consumed too much, the power of the formation will also decrease sharply."

"Not long ago, the patriarch had ordered that if only blood slaves came to attack, there would be no need to start the formation."

Zhang Ruochen nodded and said, "So it is."? Since the formation will not start, then Zhang Ruochen is ready to take the shot to help the Zhenyu ancients fight off this wave of blood slave attacks, which is regarded as a ceremony.

Zhang Ruochen had not yet shot, and suddenly, a mighty sword spirit fell from above, completely covering the surrounding space.

"Wow."

The ancient swords inserted above the two stone mountains flew up to the top of the stone mountain on the left, turning into a huge vortex and flying fast.

"It's a strong sword."

Zhang Ruochen was slightly surprised, so he didn't make a shot for the time being, but raised his head and looked up at the top of Shishan.

I saw an extremely young man with a straight, upright posture, and standing on the top of the stone mountain, his body full of up and down, with a strong sword outburst.

It was that sword that inspired the ancient sword in the two stone mountains and flew towards him.

"Out."

The man whispered.

Tens of millions of ancient swords turned into a sword rain, flew out, and fell into the blood slave group.

"Oh!"

"puff……"

...

After a while, all the blood slaves fell to the ground and lost their interest.

The man at the top of Shishan scattered the sword, and then those ancient swords flew back and re-inserted into Shishan.

The man flickered slightly and disappeared from the top of the stone mountain.

The next moment, he had already appeared on top of tens of thousands of blood slaves, standing in the mid-air three feet high, standing in the air, humming with a cry: "The undead blood dared to come to the sword to provoke, I really do not know life or death." When Ban Bansheng saw the man hanging in the air, he was relieved and relieved his spirits. Then he bowed his hand to the man and said, "Meet the sword-holder."

The man turned around, glanced at Li Kubansheng, and nodded gently.

Sword holder?

Zhang Ruochen was slightly surprised ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ The person in front of him was also a sword holder?

You know, according to Xuan Yuan Sword Master, the six sword holders are all famous Sword Masters. Is this man in front of him also a swordsman? Zhang Ruochen immediately shook his head. Although this man's sword is quite powerful, he should be a little bit far from the realm of "one man and one sword".

Moreover, this person's cultivation also stays in the semi-sacred realm, not the saint.

Zhang Ruochen was trying to ask Li Min, after all, she should know the identity of this person.

However, when Zhang Ruochen looked at Li Min, he found that the little girl who had held her back had stared at the young sword-holder who was standing in the air with two white haws on her white cheek.

Even when she saw the trillion trillion and holy books, she did not show such a look.

Zhang Ruochen probably guessed a few, and immediately smiled slightly and stopped asking her.

(Later, there is another chapter.)