Chapter 356 Unusual Endless Sword

At this moment, in the sword mound of Chengxianzong, countless sharp swords that once fought in the world of cultivating immortals are buried now, some are cut off at the waist, some are corroded, and some are rusty, all scattered here In the cave.

  At this time, a dark wind blew past Chen Fan with an endless breath of hero's doom.

   These are a group of dead swords, but their unwillingness and anger have been preserved and buried in the sword mound, which cannot be dissipated.

  Chen Fan stood at the entrance of the Sword Tomb, his face was solemn, and there was a trace of terrible anger in his eyes.

Because right in front of him, the Wu Ya Sword was sealed on the sword platform in the center of the Sword Tomb, bound tightly by nine ice soul iron cables, and the sword was already rusted and covered in dust for too long. The sharpness and righteousness of Wu Yajian.

  Boom—!

  At this time, the sword platform suddenly shook violently, Wu Yajian seemed to have sensed something and was awakening.

  Chen Fan opened his eyes slightly, and he found that there seemed to be something missing on the hilt of Wuya Sword.

   "That jade bead!" He was startled, the jade bead that had been inlaid in the groove was gone, and the hilt of the sword was empty and covered with rust.

   "Master of the Immortal Palace, is a Wuya sword worthy of your treatment?" Chen Fan said coldly to himself, his voice was icy cold, one can imagine the anger in his heart at this time.

  The sharp sword that he forged with his own hands and contained countless blood essence was suppressed here. He was baptized by the death breath of countless dead swords every day, and was even fed with the flesh and blood of monks.

   "Is this trying to turn you into a magic sword?" Chen Fan looked at Wu Yajian and said in a deep voice.

  Boom—!

  Suddenly, the sword platform shook suddenly, and it was instantly covered with countless cracks. The Wuya Sword swayed crazily, almost affecting the entire sword mound.

  It woke up and sensed Chen Fan's aura, the aura of its master.

   "Don't worry, I'm here to rescue you." Chen Fan stepped forward, a trace of gentleness welled up in his soul, and turned into a raised hand, stroking the Wuya Sword.

   At the same time, outside the sword mound.

   Several Jindan elders guarding the formation were also startled by the loud noise, but they were not too surprised, as if they had seen such a movement before.

   "Did the sacrificial formation start so soon? Hehe, but this time the movement of the fierce sword is not small, much more violent than before, it seems to be angry." Elder Han sneered.

   "It's not like being angry. It should be that this time it saw that the sacrificial food was in the golden elixir stage. It was excited." Another elder shook his head.

   "I said that the great elder was worrying too much. The fierce sword was so excited that the little beast would die." Elder Han shook his head and chuckled, and continued to sit cross-legged outside the stone gate.

  At this moment, Chen Fan has already approached Wu Yajian, looking at the sword platform with countless cracks, and the extremely strong nine ice soul chains.

   "The sword platform and the iron rope cloth formed a square formation, no wonder you have been unable to break free." Chen Fan stretched out his hand, stroked the hilt of the sharp sword, and clearly felt the excitement and joy coming from the sharp sword.

It’s been a long time since I’ve seen this one, hundreds of years have passed, but when we meet now, it’s still the same feeling that the sword is one with the people back then, but... the current Wuya Sword is much stronger, showing its sharpness, with a strong The blood is more terrifying than a white bone sword.

   "For hundreds of years, what have you experienced, did the master of the Immortal Palace take you to a blood sacrifice?" Chen Fan frowned in a low voice.

   "Om!"

  The sharp sword trembled slightly and made a sharp sword cry, as if telling Chen Fan something.

And Chen Fan stroked the hilt of the sword lightly, and said lightly: "Don't worry, I will take you step by step to kill the upper realm, step on the master of the fairy palace, and make the decision for you. Now, I will help you break the seal first, let You came back to light."

   As soon as the voice fell, a majestic true energy erupted from the palm of Chen Fan, and he tightly grasped the hilt of the Wuya Sword. The true energy poured in continuously, and the sound of the sword sound became more piercing and sharp at this moment.

  Wuya Sword accepted the true energy of its master, and with the help of this sharp sword, it frantically broke free from the sword platform and the nine ice chains.

  Boom—!

  But at this moment, a light curtain suddenly flashed in the sword mound, and immediately countless broken swords on the ground flew into the air, and a chilling intent appeared, enveloping Chen Fan.

  This is the large sacrificial formation, which has been fully activated at this moment. The formation combined with these death swords, coupled with the inexplicable breath, began to gather one after another, and it was going to become a terrifying killing formation.

  Wu Yajian paused slightly, and seemed to realize that someone actually wanted to sacrifice its master to be devoured. This was not only a treasonous thing, but also a humiliation, which made it furious!

  A terrifying chill emanated from its sword body, and in just an instant, it suppressed the aura in the sword mound. Thousands of dead swords fell down and bowed their heads to Wu Yajian.

  Wu Yajian at this time is like an angry supreme king, commanding everything in the sword mound.

  Chen Fan's heart shuddered. After hundreds of years, the Wuya Sword had reached such a high level. It must have experienced a powerful fortune.

  However, outside the sword mound at this time, six Jindan elders guarded the formation at the same time, completely mastering the sacrificial formation. After the sword formation was activated, they all showed a smile on their faces.

   "Successful, this kid is destined to perish!" An elder grinned.

"Once the sacrificial formation is activated, thousands of dead swords in the sword mound will attack, not to mention that fierce sword as the leader. This sword mound alone is already a great foundation of my immortal sect. Do you little **** really think that Wan Jianzong can be compared with Chengxianzong?" Elder Han also sneered and shook his head.

   "Boom—!"

  At this moment, the entire sword mound suddenly shook, and the figures of the six elders also swayed suddenly. They were affected, and a terrible anger spread from the sword mound.

  The six elders changed their colors at the same time, and one of them frowned: "What's going on? Why did this fierce sword suddenly get angry?"

"Hmph, it must be that little beast trying to resist and angered it. This time, even if the strong man behind him comes, he can't save him. That fierce sword is so terrifying that even the suzerain is afraid." Elder Han smiled ferociously. , I feel very relieved.

  Om—!

  A piercing sword cry suddenly penetrated the sword mound, broke the restriction of the sword mound, and screamed from it.

  The six elders were startled by the sudden movement, and they couldn't react at all. In just a moment, the terrifying sound of the sword directly broke through their eardrums, and all six of them were bleeding from both ears.

   "Not good, quickly stabilize the formation." Elder Han's complexion changed drastically, and all the majestic true energy in his body poured out.

  The same is true for the other five people, frantically inputting their true energy to maintain the stability of the formation and restriction!

  After a few breaths, the sound of sword sounds gradually subsided, and the restraint returned to normal. Several people breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, and immediately looked at each other, completely unaware of what happened just now.

   "Zheng!"

   At this moment, a crisp sound came from the sword mound, and the six people heard it clearly. It was the sound of a sharp sword being pulled out.

  (end of this chapter)