Immemorial Sword Venerable

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Fang Chen's heart was very shocked.

What exactly did you just see? Why can the real martial arts powerful be reduced to cannon fodder?

You have to know that when looking at the Five Elements State, there are not many real martial arts powerhouses. It is no exaggeration to say that the real martial arts powerhouses can already dominate the five elemental states.

Even on the ancient sword continent, the true martial arts strongman is a prince.

Such a strong man turned into a cannon fodder in battle.

Moreover, this battle, the real martial arts strong, is only the minimum standard.

Countless real martial arts powerhouses are killing insanely, and eventually die.

Above the battlefield, there were corpses all over, and blood was flowing into the river.

"Who is that man in black robe?"

The thought of the man in black robe, Fang Chen's heart, set off a storm.

The man in black robe was the leader of the real martial arts. His breath completely surpassed the real martial arts. He stood there so quietly, but it gave Fang Chen the feeling of being integrated with heaven and earth.

The Xuan Wang Realm Powerhouse is definitely the Xuan Wang Realm Powerhouse.

On the ancient sword continent, the strongest realm recorded in ancient books is the Profound King Realm.

The Lingxuan Realm is regarded as a prince in the Wuxing Prefecture, but above the ancient sword continent, it can only be regarded as an upper middle level.

The real martial arts strongman is the real prince.

Fang Chen, who is beyond the real martial realm, has never seen Fang Chen.

Even the entire ancient sword continent, there are not a few Xuan Wang realm strong?

In other words, in the ancient sword continent, is there a strong king of the Xuanwang Realm? It is also a mystery.

Because in ancient times, the ancient sword continent suffered a great crisis. This crisis swept through the entire ancient sword continent, and the ancient sword continent was broken.

After 10,000 years, the ancient sword continent slowly recovered, but the rules on the ancient sword continent are no longer complete.

The rules are incomplete, resulting in almost no Xuanwang realm.

And the man in black robe seen by Fang Chen on the battlefield can spur the world.

This kind of strong man is definitely the strong man of Xuanwang Realm.

"Did you just see the great war in ancient times?" Fang Chen palpitated.

Originally, the face of the man in black robe was about to be seen, but suddenly the consciousness returned.

At this time, Fang Chen was covered with sweat beads on his forehead, and his body shivered involuntarily, as if he had encountered a terrible thing.

The little mouse on the side and the old **** stick looked at Fang Chen in surprise.

The little mouse jumped over Fang Chen's shoulder, and a purple halo flashed all over him, instantly covering Fang Chen.

The purple halo shrouded Fang Chen's efforts to calm down.

"Boss, what's wrong with you?" The little mouse asked hurriedly.

At this moment, Fang Chen finally regained consciousness. He glanced at the little mouse and the old **** stick, then looked at the peak of this mountain, relieved, and then said: "It turned out to be an illusion."

"What illusion?" The old **** stick asked.

It feels that this is an extraordinary place.

"I just entered the battlefield of consciousness, the corpses piled up, and the blood flowed into a river. The real martial arts powerful can only be reduced to combat cannon fodder." Fang Chen whispered.

"What? Real martial arts powerful can only be reduced to cannon fodder?" Lao Shen stick exclaimed in surprise.

"Moreover, I also saw a strong man who surpassed the real martial arts realm." Fang Chen said to himself.

"Why do you see this? Is it foreshadowing something?" The little mouse asked doubtfully.

Fang Chen shook his head, he didn't know why he saw those.

Only now, Fang Chen felt that the golden heart was beating rapidly, and a trace of clear current was scattered all over the body.

Gradually, Fang Chen felt that his heart finally calmed down.

"This mountain is very strange."

At this time, Fang Chen began to think, and he felt that he was in a illusion because of this mountain.

"Boss, do you want to climb?" The little mouse also realized that something was wrong and was afraid of the danger on the mountain, so he asked.

"go."

Fang Chen said lowly, and then took the lead to climb the mountain, followed by the little mouse and the old **** stick.

When Fang Chen set foot on the mountain, every step he took felt heavy.

The closer you get to the summit, the more you discover that the rules here are actually different from those in the five states.

"How could this be?"

Fang Chen's whole body spontaneously appeared, and he stared at the mountain in dumbfounded.

Because at this moment, Fang Chen found that the rules here are exactly the same as those within the Tianguan.

In other words, the rules here are complete rules.

"Is there anything to do with Tianguan here?" Fang Chen thought to himself.

After a little thought, Fang Chen continued to board.

Finally, after a quarter of an hour, Fang Chen climbed the mountain.

Above the mountain, it was originally empty.

However, the moment Fang Chen stepped into the mountain peak, the true meaning of the sword around his body instantly filled the entire mountain peak.

Then, in the middle of the peak, a tripod suddenly appeared.

Yes, it is Ding.

On this tripod, there are complex patterns. These patterns, just like the characters in ancient times, Fang Chen couldn't recognize the characters above carefully after careful observation.

Three feet and two ears, this is obviously the tripod of ancient times.

"What is this tripod?" Fang Chen was puzzled.

"This tripod is unusual." The bronze ancestor said in a deep voice.

Hearing the bronze ancestors talking, Fang Chen hurriedly asked: "Ancestor, do you know this tripod?"

"Strictly speaking, this tripod does not belong to the ancient period, but the tripod of the archaic period. According to legend, in the archaic period, every powerful person will use his hard work to nurture a tripod, and these archaic strong persons fell After that, it will be buried in Ding. "Bronze ancestor said.

Fang Chen was shocked that the origin of this tripod was so big.

Why did the tripod of the ancient times appear here?

Wuxing College is nearby, why has it never been found?

Hissing ...

When Fang Chen talked with the bronze ancestor, suddenly, the three-legged and two-eared wildly absorbed the true meaning of Fang Chen's sword.

"Ok?"

Fang Chen was shocked and desperately controlled the true meaning of the sword, but was helpless.

The attraction from the three-legged tripod was too strong, and Fang Chen couldn't resist it.

"Damn."

Fang Chen couldn't help cursing.

It was at this time that there was a trace of blood on the three-legged two-eared eardrum.

These bloodstains filled the entire tripod in a blink of an eye.

"what is this?"

Fang Chen was shocked.

Why did blood stains appear in the tripod of the ancient times?

Could it be that the owner of this tripod was the man in the black robe on the battlefield?

Thinking of this, Fang Chen actually had an idea of ​​opening Dading and witnessing the scene inside Dading.

"Boss, this tripod is weird," the little mouse shouted.

The old **** stick is also on the side, watching this dading with vigilance.

Fang Chen beckoned them not to act rashly, but stepped towards Dading step by step.

At the same time, Fang Chen was still talking to the bronze ancestor.

After all, the bronze ancestor is an ancient strongman. Although he has fallen for many years, his knowledge is simply not comparable to that of Fang Chen.

"This Ding master must have gone through a **** battle before his life." The bronze ancestor Shen said.

"There are bloodstains around Dading, and among these bloodstains, it can be as far as the ancient breath."

"The general situation of this tripod will never appear in this world unless ..."

The bronze ancestor said in a deep voice.

"Unless what?" Fang Chen had come to Dading before speaking. His whole body, the true meaning of the sword was full, and the golden heart was beating rapidly.

"Unless, he found a suitable body." The bronze ancestor said.

He is a strong man in the ancient times, and he doesn't know much about the ancient things.

This is also a piece of information that he saw on the books.

"The right body?"

Fang Chen heard the words, opened his eyes wide, and couldn't believe it.

"Don't touch it."

The bronze ancestor saw that Fang Chen's palm was touching Dading, he roared loudly.

But at this time, Fang Chen realized that he could not control his body. Palm can't help but touch Dading.

When his palm touched Dading, all the blood on Dading poured into Fang Chen's body frantically.

"this is……"

Fang Chen felt the dominance of these blood, his body was expanding rapidly, as if to burst.

"what……"

Fang Chen made a miserable cry, he wanted to move his palm, but he was helpless.

"How could this be?"

At this time, in Fang Chen's body, the golden heart was beating rapidly, and the blood pouring into Fang Chen's body was completely absorbed by the golden heart.

Subsequently, the undead bird's sperm and blood released undead inflammation, and burned the blood directly.

The swollen body finally became quiet.

Fang Chen breathed a sigh of relief. He found that the golden heart seemed to be very eager for the things in Dading.

"Ding Nei, what is there?"

Fang Chen was puzzled. Was it really the man in black robe?

At this moment, Fang Chen hesitated.

Whether or not to open the tripod.

Once opened, it is not known whether it is a blessing or a curse.

"Ancestor ..."

Fang Chen asked.

"This tripod is unknown, hurry and leave here." The bronze ancestor dissuaded.

If Fang Chen is a real martial artist, the bronze ancestor will definitely let Fang Chen try to lift the tripod.

However, Fang Chen is just a martial arts warrior in the midst of the spirit vortex. Opening the tripod will bring death.

"It's all dead ..."

Just when the ancestor's words fell, Fang Chen heard a strange voice.

Fang Chen's face moved, this voice was clearly the voice of the man in black robe above the battlefield.

Why does it appear here? Was n’t he just seeing an illusion, but a real war in the ancient times?

Fang Chen's heart was turbulent, and the golden heart beat faster than Fang Chen's imagination.

The blood of the undead bird within the golden heart is also turning, and it seems to be rushing out of Fang Chen's body.

"Why is this?"

This big tripod is too weird.

After coming here, Fang Chen encountered a series of strange things.

Although the bronze ancestors discouraged, Fang Chen still wanted to open the tripod.