Chapter 276 Arrogant Sword Master

deep in the mystery,

The vitality of heaven and earth rioted wildly, and countless swords flowed wantonly. All the personnel who were still outside were wrapped in a large formation and moved to the outside of the sword tomb.

"Ah! What's the matter?"

"This is? The secret realm has undergone a mutation, and all of us have been transferred!"

"My God! Every sword here has a legacy! It's incredible!"

Everyone was a little horrified. First, there were monsters plundering and killing people, but now the sudden change in the secret realm really frightened them. However, everyone soon discovered the inheritance around them.

There are at least tens of thousands of long swords scattered in all directions, which represent tens of thousands of inheritances. Almost everyone is jealous, and only a small number of people remain calm, thinking about the reasons for the changes in the secret realm.

Among them, a group of people reacted very quickly, and then rushed to a place in the northwest with a clear goal. There seemed to be something attracting them there.

Almost everyone in this group carried an iron sword on their backs. At the head was a young man, a middle-aged man, and a skinny swordsman with a giant sword on his back.

It was Wan Jianlou and his group, and the skinny swordsman had found them and they had already joined up.

"My lord! Where are we going? There are countless inheritances around here, do we have to discard them for no reason? We can leave some people to collect the nearby inheritances!" Elder Jian Taisan was a little puzzled.

Many people have already comprehended the inheritance nearby, and there are powerful people monopolizing the harvest, but they are rushing non-stop at this time, which is tantamount to a loss.

However, Jian Taisan knew that his young master would not be aimless, he just wanted to find out the situation.

After all, great changes have taken place in the secret realm now, and I don't know if there is any danger.

Mr. Jian kept walking, and his divine sense scanned the subordinates around him, and found that many people were a little moved by Jian Taisan's words.

"Don't be anxious, everyone. The family has studied this secret realm before, and I know some important information. Now I want to take you to an important place of inheritance!" Mr. Jian smiled mysteriously.

It can be said that most of the inheritance of Wanjianlou comes from this secret realm, and even the name of Wanjianlou is imitated from Wandao Jianzong.

They did a lot of research on this secret realm.

When everyone heard his confident words, they were all excited. Listening to the young master, they seem to be able to comprehend a powerful inheritance?

"With this sword talisman, I can refine the deepest sword tablet of life and death, and control the entire secret realm! The most important thing now is to find the inheritance place, where there are descendants left by the ancestors. If I don't enter the sword tomb, I will It can refine the Stele of the Sword of Life and Death!" Mr. Jian rubbed a thumb-sized sword talisman with his right hand, his face full of confidence.

Wan Jianlou's group flew quickly in the low sky, and soon, within the time for a cup of tea, they came to a tomb.

Ordinary sword steles are exposed outside, and various kendo breaths come from the inside, but this place looks like green mountains and green waters, and there are several luxuriant trees growing around the tomb.

Everyone felt the extraordinary here and knew they had reached their destination.

However, there were already several groups of people in front of the tomb, and Wan Jianlou's group stopped immediately.

I saw that there were four camps scattered around the tomb, and each camp had a strong aura emitting from time to time, testing each other and guarding each other.

However, the camp in the middle was extremely quiet, except for occasional waves of burning fire.

"My lord, the rest of the forces are all small forces, and there is one even gathered by casual cultivators. The strength is not worth mentioning, but the camp in the middle is actually the people of the Golden Crow tribe. I'm afraid it's a little troublesome!" Jian Taisan As a top figure in the starry sky, most of the time he is confident, but now he looks troubled.

The Jinwu tribe is a race that has been passed down since ancient times. According to legend, it was born from the sun. In ancient times, it even replaced the sun and patrolled all living beings in the world.

This race is not simple. Although the population is small, all of them are difficult to deal with. After the Golden Crow is born, they can control the fire of the sun. After they reach adulthood, they can naturally become the Holy Emperor. Breaking into the Great Sage is also easy.

All the Golden Crow clan active in the starry sky are earth-shattering figures.

In particular, the current young patriarch has created a huge name in the starry sky. Since his debut, he has achieved more than a hundred, and even once fought a tie with the holy son Mo Cangqiong of the "Holy Demon Palace", which made everyone dare not underestimate him.

"It's actually a member of the Jinwu tribe? This is a little troublesome!"

"I don't know if the patriarch of Jinwu is here, but if he is not, there is still a chance!"

The disciples of Wanjianlou were a little worried. The population of the Jinwu clan was extremely rare, and the whole clan probably only had twenty or thirty members. However, as long as they walked in the starry sky, there was no one who was simple, so they couldn't help being nervous.

"Hmph! Meditate!" Mr. Jian snorted dissatisfiedly, making everyone quiet.

"Hehe! What about the Golden Crow Clan? Who can do anything to me in this secret realm?" Young Master Jian sneered inwardly.

"Everyone, get out of here! I, Wanjianlou, have taken over this place!"

Young Master Jian directly uttered the voice of spirit and soul, shocking everyone on the opposite side, and at the same time signaled to the sword slaves beside him with his eyes: "Shoot! Kill them!"

Others might still hesitate, even Jian Taisan would have to dissuade him, there are many people on the opposite side, the key is the presence of the Golden Crow clan, so it is really unwise to fight rashly like this.

However, the skinny swordsman is no one else, he only has one belief in his heart: to help Mr. Jian do things, and get a chance to spend a week alone with his sister!

He turned his head and looked at a thin figure wearing a bamboo hat in the team. He didn't need to sense it, he knew it was his sister Jian Shuang'er.

The younger sister is watching her performance and cannot let her down.

choke!
The giant sword pierced through the air and let out an ear-piercing scream.

At this time, there was also a reaction on the other side, but when most people saw that it was Wan Jianlou, they died down.

From the tent in the middle, a golden figure flew out, with flames lingering between his brows.

"Master Jian, is that you? This place is my Golden Crow..."

However, his words did not continue. A huge sword shadow slashed across the sky. This sword shadow was blurry, boundless, and could not see the end at all. It covered the sky, as if the sky had collapsed and turned into a sword. Excalibur, to obliterate the world.

Chi Chi Chi!
The giant sword split the space, and the jet-black sword light surged, silently devouring all the existences in the front tents, and then crushed directly towards the Golden Crow.

The Golden Crow also reacted, flashed all over, and then exploded into a fireball the size of a house, filled with the fire of the sun.

The giant sword was suppressed, and with a puff, a wisp of blue smoke burst out, and the Jinwu tribe disappeared in thin air.

"Golden Crow Clan, that's all!!!" Young Master Jian smiled coldly, leading everyone to move forward.

It seems that the sword just now was cut by him.

(End of this chapter)

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