The invisible "sword" transformed by the sword intention penetrated the ground like an angry dragon, and broke out in front of Chen Jian.

Chen Jian couldn't help but look a little strange when he saw the knife.

At the same time, the black dragon couldn't help but open his mouth, and a red light flew out from its mouth, which was clearly the small bronze tripod.

Chen Jian and the Black Dragon seemed to have lost control of the bronze tripod at this moment.

The existence of the bronze cauldron that caused abnormal movement and stillness was also this sudden sword intent!

Even Chen Jian was at this time, his body seemed to be driven by the intent of a knife, and then he slashed out!

The blade pointed straight at Qiongqi in the air!

The sudden invisible sword intent merged with Chen Jian and with the tangible long sword in his hand.

In just one moment, the knife in Chen Jian's hand was broken into powder and drifted away with the wind and disappeared.

But this knife was finally cut.

The artistic conception similar to Chen Jian's knife that just killed Xiao Bocheng, but it is more harmonious, more mature, more sharp, and more decisive and cruel!

More importantly, compared to the calm and calm Chen Jian, the sword intention contains the ultimate emotion.

Anger, sadness, hatred, madness...

All the strongest emotions in the world, especially negative emotions, are integrated into this knife, shaking the world!

Even Chen Jian was infected by these extremely strong emotions for a moment.

These emotions do not contain hostility and do not have the meaning of leading people to madness, but because of the vivid and intense passion, it is particularly shocking.

The bronze cauldron appeared in front of Shen Jian, first carrying the sword of Shen Jian.

The red light on the surface of the cauldron instantly disappeared, and then darkened.

The ultimate darkness swallows all light and heat.

As a medium for carrying the transformation, the bronze tripod allowed Chen Jian to condense into a physical body with the help of the sword intent.

The pure black blade soared into the sky and slashed at Qiongqi!

The Qiongqi monster at the Nascent Soul stage level reacted at this moment, escape!

It sensed the movement here and rushed to chase Chen Jian and Xiao Bocheng.

But as soon as the sword intention broke out, Qiongqi stopped moving forward.

A rare feeling of fear spreads in Qiongqi's heart.

The keen intuition and instinct urges it to turn around and escape, escape immediately, never stop stopping, and never face that knife!

However, this knife came eventually.

Qiongqi roared repeatedly, but had no choice but to resist.

But the terrifying black blade cut off one of its wings directly.

Cut off one of its front paws.

Cut off half of its head!

The hill-like body fell down with a bang and fell from the sky.

The black giant sword of the sky flashed away, but it had taken away the life of a great demon in the Nascent Soul stage in an instant.

A picture of a person waving a knife appeared in Chen Jian's mind.

The man's appearance was blurry.

There was an opponent in front of him, and his appearance was blurred.

Only the sword that seemed to destroy the heavens and the earth always shakes people's hearts.

Before Chen Jian could think about it, the sword intent seemed to dissipate.

But the bronze tripod was still alive. At this moment, he made his own decision and emitted rays of radiance, sweeping all the people and things around him. Not only Chen Jian and the Black Dragon, but even Xiao Bocheng's corpse was rolled up together.

Then the bronze tripod went down into the ground rift valley, and went deep into the ground along the direction when the sword intention came.

The next moment, soon, several figures appeared from all directions, instantly flew over a long distance, and then arrived here together.

All the visitors were the ancestors of the Nascent Soul Stage of the Yanhuang Federation.

Mr. He from the Department of Martial Arts and Training at Tianhai University is one of them.

The few of them looked serious, staring at the huge rift valley like an angry dragon on the ground, and the dead body of Qiongqi on the other side.

The knife just now was too terrifying and alarmed everyone.

After Dean He and others noticed it, they were shocked and suspicious and rushed to check it out.

"Who is this?" A Nascent Soul Stage Ancestor looked ugly: "Is there any powerful souls from other big worlds sneaking into my Yanhuang?"

"It's not like." A female Nascent Soul Ancestor closed her eyes and felt it for a while, and said: "It may be a secret treasure left in Kunlun Mountains."

"Has the Kunlun Mountain been dug up for so many years? It can still be left with such shocking things. It seems that we have not worked hard enough before." A middle-aged man next to him said with a smile.

But the others were unintentionally joking at this time, especially when they saw the body of Qiongqi.

"Qiuanqi at the Nascent Soul stage." Someone said.

A Nascent Soul Stage Ancestor who came from Xuanzhen University said: "Yes, I have dealt with this evil beast in Kunlun Mountains. I am very strong. I am not sure to defeat it. He can be considered one of the overlords in the entire Kunlun Mountains."

He walked forward, carefully examined Qiongqi's corpse, and then sensed the traces left in the void: "It's a bit like Yuan Ji's Guiyuan Sword, but it seems to be different."

"The Guiyuan Sword of Yuanji University is a sword technique passed down from ancient times and has been improved a lot." Mr. He said: "However, I heard that the ancient sword technique they first obtained was incomplete. What we see in front of us may be another branch of the ancient sword technique, or even the original complete sword technique."

The old man looked around Kunlun Mountains: "That sword method is tracing the roots of the roots, it seems that it should be the direct history of East Penglai, and this West Kunlun..."

"The ancient times are too long now. Not only are many inheritances broken, but the historical records are also incomplete and vague." said the ancestor of the Nascent Soul Stage at Xuanzhen University: "Don't think about those, contact more people to support us, let's find out first."

Mr. He looked at the cracked valley between the mountains, and on a whim, he felt vaguely that the Shen Jian he was looking for seemed to have something to do with this place.

"Okay, let's go and have a look." He nodded.

Several Nascent Soul Ancestors immediately divided their troops into two groups, staying outside to contact people, and entering the deep valley on the other side.

Their speed of advancement is naturally not the Golden Elixir stage, and the monks in the Foundation Establishment stage can compete with each other, and they quickly reached the bottom of the underground valley.

But it is difficult to keep moving forward.

There, it seemed as if a terrifying ferocious beast was sleeping, making them afraid to be careless.

The result of touching the other party is likely to end up with Qiongqi.

Mr. He and others looked at each other: "This... this seems to be a knife intent left by someone who didn't know how many years ago? It has such power to survive until now. Who is the sacred place?"

They paused for a while and thought about how to solve it.

Before this, Shen Jian was swept by a small bronze tripod and had already rushed over here and continued to go all the way down.

The bronze tripod was not a forceful break, but was like a fish entering the water, passing through the terrifying sword intent and reaching the original source of the sword intent.

The small tripod fell to the ground, and the colorful light flashed, Shen Jian appeared.

He looked up and seemed to be in a huge cave.

There was a trace engraved on a stone wall in the cave.

Knife marks.

The source of the terrifying sword intent is here.
Chapter completed!