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Inside the Sword Tomb.

In the swirling black air, the dark red coffin was extremely eye-catching, emitting a faint blood light.

Buzzing…

The seven divine swords floated on the dark red coffin, blocked by an inexplicable force and unable to fall.

"Could it be that our old master is in this coffin?"

Feng Jian said excitedly.

Lei Jian said in a deep voice: "Has our old master come back from the dead?"

"It's hard to say."

Kong Jian said slowly, with worry in his voice: "The power of the summons has weakened a lot at this moment. I don't know what happened?"

"It's a pity that we have limited power and cannot open this coffin to see what happened inside?"

Yang Jian sighed.

The other great swords fell silent.

There is no sword bearer.

The power of the Seven Divine Swords cannot be fully exerted.

"Haha, you actually summoned seven pieces of scrap metal while I was sleeping. What are you going to do, Invincible Sword Emperor?"

A neither male nor female voice sounded from the dark red coffin.

boom!

A huge force spurted out, and the seven divine swords fell chaotically as if they had been hit hard.

"No, there are other people in the coffin!"

Turning over on the ground, Thunder Sword spoke loudly as if facing a formidable enemy.

The other six divine swords also flew up again, blooming with terrifying light.

The tips of the seven swords were pointed at the dark red coffin.

"Who is your Excellency?!"

Kong Jian took courage and asked in a deep voice.

"How dare you question me about my name despite a pile of scrap metal?"

Inside the dark red coffin, a sinister sneer suddenly came out.
Chapter completed!