Opening Sign To Yinglong Martial Soul

Chapter 125 Holy Fire Sword Pool

"Qianqiu, let's go in too!" Ye Chen glanced at the ancient gate and jumped into it. In an instant, a suction force attracted Ye Chen, and then Ye Chen only felt that his whole body was controlled by a powerful force.

Bang, Ye Chen only felt that he was falling quickly, turning over in mid-air, and then landed steadily, only to find that he was landing in front of a antique bronze door.

Looking up, Liu Qianqiu's body also fell straight down, just about to land on the ground.

"The Universe!" Ye Chen hurriedly stepped forward, straightening Liu Qianqiu's body, bang, and Liu Qianqiu stopped now.

"It's dangerous, thank you for your move, otherwise I will be miserable!" Liu Qianqiu said, looking around in front of the gate with a little bit of unbearableness.

A lot of people fell in all directions, at least 20 people in the nine houses fell to the ground, and five people fell directly to the ground with their heads on the ground. There were more head injuries, and only a few people were unharmed.

Ye Chen was also amused at this scene, especially when he saw Yang Mingfeng's face being cut with a long straight cut, the blood was flowing continuously and he felt amused.

"You two can land steadily without being injured. Ye Chen, you are not familiar with the Tomb of the Remnant Blade Sword Saint, you have long known that there is heavy pressure!"

Yang Mingfeng saw Ye Chen look at him, especially those people like them, even if they were not injured, they were at least head or shoulders on the ground. Only Ye Chen and both of them were actually on the ground, which is really unreasonable.

When Yang Mingfeng's voice fell, everyone looked at Ye Chen, and looked over with suspicion, but for a moment it was a tendency to encircle.

"Ye Chen, since we entered the ancient tomb together, all the information here must be shared. You can't monopolize it. Otherwise, I don't mind to save you before I find the Sword Technique. I hope you will save the ancient tomb. Speak out the message!"

Murong Ling stared at Ye Chen closely, and the Sword Technique of Remaining Feng couldn't be lost, especially since he had spent so much effort to find this ancient tomb, but Ye Chen couldn't get ahead.

"Hehe, I said I know better than you about the Tomb of the Sword Saint. You are so unconfident. I only came to Nancheng for a few days, especially Murong Ling Shen. Before you tell me, I don’t know about Sword Sword. Who is the saint? I'm just a good Movement Technique at best, just on my feet. If you want to say that the person who knows more about the tomb of the Sword Saint's tomb is you!"

Ye Chen sneered and sneered. It was ridiculous that Murong Lingchen wanted to isolate him now.

As soon as Ye Chen's words fell, everyone looked at Murong Lingshen. Although Yang Mingfeng hated Yechen for losing his mind, Liao Xuan didn't. Ye Chen couldn't understand the ancient tomb better than Murong Lingshen. many.

Staring straight at Murong Ling Shen.

"The tomb was discovered by your people, Murong Lingshen, I hope if you know more, don't hide it from me, otherwise..."

Liao Xuan's eyes were cold.

"Yes, Murong Lingshen, if you want to know about the ancient cemetery, that's also you, you can lead the way, we can't believe what others say!" Zhong Hanfeng also said straightforwardly.

"You Soul Eater Sect, don't you want to monopolize the South City? Why don't you pursue Ye Chen? Instead, I'm being investigated!"

Murong Ling Shen said straight, Ye Chen had offended Moxi Dynasty and Soul Eater at the same time.

"Hmph, there were two people from the Ancient Qin Dynasty. Only Ye Chen is incomparable in strength, Murong Lingchen, and only the three people behind you are unbreakable!"

A Palace Master who tends to Devour Soul Sect said, his eyes swept over the three people behind Murong Ling Shen.

As soon as they fell, everyone discovered something. They stared at Murong Lingchen. Even if Ye Chen committed public anger, his weak strength was there, and none of the three people behind Murong Lingchen were familiar with them. Neither revealed the Cultivation Base.

Ye Chen is not afraid enough, the Moxi Dynasty is worth defending.

Ye Chen Yining, although he was underestimated, but this was a good thing. In this ancient tomb, Ye Chen didn't want to be the focus, but also looked at the three of them.

At first glance, Ye Chen's eyebrows were deeply suspicious, especially the middle-aged man with a beard, his eyes were extremely sharp.

"This person can't even see through to me, what the hell is Cultivation Base!"

Ye Chen condensed and saw that Liao Xuan's face changed slightly.

Murong Lingshen sneered:

"This king invites everyone to come, because you have a part in seeing you. If you suspect me, then you will go your own way. If any of you want to do something with this king, this king will accompany you at any time and let us go!"

Murong Ling Shen glanced at Liao Xuanzhong Hanfeng fiercely, but entered the door without looking back.

"Senior Brother Liao, this Murong Ling is so bold, even you dare to be fierce. If you don't give him a color, he is about to take off1" Yang Ming is anxious.

It's just that Liao Xuan's eyebrows are condensed, with no intention of doing anything.

"Keep up, everything is first to get the Sword Technique, and no one from the Soul Eater Sect can take the initiative to attack Murong Lingchen!"

Liao Xuandao then went straight into the door, without even trying to teach Murong Lingchen a lesson.

"Sure enough, in front of the strength, the Soul Eater Sect will also bow his head!" Ye Chen smiled and walked straight into the door.

This was the entrance to the entire Sword Saint Tomb, but Ye Chen was also suppressed as soon as he stepped into it, and a handle was inserted horizontally in the sword fire pool in the center.

"There are so many swords, I also want to take one!"

A Grand Great Master of Primary Realm hurriedly said, falling, and grabbing a sword in the sword pond with his hand, but just when his hand touched the edge of the sword pond, flames suddenly burst in the sword pond, and there was a smell of burnt meat. , With a terrifying scream, shocked everyone.

And at this initial stage, the Grand Great Master, his extended hand turned into a skeleton hand at a speed visible to the naked eye, screaming endlessly.

"Sure enough, the tomb of the Sword Saint is not easy to enter!" Murong Ling took a deep breath and couldn't help but swept towards Ye Chen and his party. The reason for informing so many people is not just to share the secret realm, but to share the risk.

Although he does not practice swords, at that moment, he also fought the sword in the sword fire pond.

But even so, there were still a lot of gazes around the hundreds of high-grade swords in the sword fire pond, still looking moxibustion hot, unwilling to look away.

"Everyone, I advise you to have no abilities, it's better not to fight the sword in the pool of fire!"

Feng Wushuang went straight.

"Feng Wushuang, what do you mean by these words? If we don't want to fight this sword, can you fight it!" Yang Mingfeng said with a funny smile.

"Everyone has a share of the sword here!" Yang Mingfeng said, his eyes moxibustion hot, although he is not a sword repairer, he can get a sword, and he can take it out to change the sword without wasting it.

"Yes, I have the idea of ​​playing the sword here. The Broken Edge Sword Saint is the Sage among the Swords. If I guess right, this should be a Sacred Sword Pool. To take a sword, you not only need to be able to resist the fire in the Sacred Sword Pool. , And have a deep understanding of swords, if you can't pass the level of Juggernaut, you can't take any sword!"

"Holy Sword Pond, is it the Sword Intent of Fire and Holy Sword Intent!" Ye Chen stared at Feng Wushuang.

"Yes, the sword pond transformed with the lifelong holy intention of a swordsman!" Feng Wushuang nodded.

When this sound fell, Murong Ling frowned, and a person behind him straightened: "Prince, since it is the Sacred Sword Pool, then you don't need to do it, otherwise you won't be abolished by the flames, it will also trigger the Sword intent, and you won't be able to get it right. fall from the sky!"

Murong Ling Shen Yining was very unwilling, especially looking at the three-handed sword in the center of the sword pond.

"These three swords, if I read them correctly, I am afraid they are already mysterious swords, and the most central sword is more likely to be the highest sword of the mysterious rank!"

As soon as Murong Lingchen's words fell, the people around looked at the holy sword pond with love and hatred. It was just a few sword repairmen, but their eyes were joyful and eager to try.

"The pinnacle of the Profound Rank!" Ye Chen condensed, his eyes gleaming straight. Although he has a sword, the cheerleader with this sword is not high, he just entered the sword of the yellow rank! It is too far away from Xuanjie Dianzhi.

But Ye Chen hadn't done anything yet, and at Murong Ling Shen's side, a Palace Master stood up.

"Wang Shen, this is the first chance to take the sword, let me come!" The Palace Master said, with a sigh of relief, he couldn't help but glance at Feng Wushuang.

Murong Ling Shen knew that he wanted him to suppress Feng Wushuang, and nodded: "I found the tomb of the Sword Saint of Remnant Blade. Since I have a sword repairman in the Moxi Dynasty, you are our first, you go!"

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