Chapter 3609

Name:Martial Master Author:暗魔师
At this time, the old voice was suddenly shocked and said, with a trace of trembling in his voice, as if he had seen something that made him extremely frightened, showing a very excited mood.

From the appearance of several venerable figures to the present, this old voice has always been weak, dead with anger, heavy and weak, as if about to die out.

But at the moment, it fluctuates in an instant. Even the endless black fog in the whole sword burial pit rises and falls. The sword spirit roars and the world vibrates.

This is what kind of scene, like the end of the day.

Several great venerable masters were frightened. The star destroying Zun and others were all shocked and staring at Qin Chen not far away, at the strange sword Qi surging in his body and the mysterious rusty sword in his hands.

What's the origin of the mysterious ancient sword? However, they racked their brains and did not see the peculiarity of Qin Chen's theory of middle ancient swords.

Qin Chen was also palpitating. He could feel that the pair of empty and terrible eyes fixed on the mysterious rusty sword in his hand, and clearly recognized the origin of the sword.

However, this sword was only obtained from the ore unearthed from the Shengluo secret place of the five countries in tianwu. Although it was a miracle, the ancestor of the sword in the ancient heaven connected sword Pavilion could recognize it. It was still a surprise to Qin Chen.

What the hell is going on here?

"I see It's the will of God

After a long time, the sword ancestor seems to calm down, you you said.

Qin Chen clearly felt that a pair of deep eyes, constantly staring at himself, looked at and looked at, his soul was tense, felt the strong pressure, even the breath seemed to stop.

"Sure enough, the old man didn't cheat me. The prediction at that time came true..."

The old voice murmured to himself. Even when he was sober, he seemed to be still in shock, unable to return to God.

"Shizu, what are you talking about?"

The eternal sword master wondered, who can be called the old guy by the sword ancestor?

"Nothing!"

The ancestor of sword sighed, "I can't imagine that after hundreds of millions of years, I only left you as a disciple, and only a remnant soul. Well, as long as I can leave my roots, I will die, and I can face my ancestors in the underworld."

The soul of the eternal sword master trembled. He didn't understand what the ancestor was talking about.

"No, Shizu, you will not die." Said the Lord of the eternal sword. He wanted to cry. He cried. When he left Tongtian Jiange, it was the Jiange, the glorious place of heaven, and the holy land of kendo. However, after hundreds of millions of years, he was still alive. When he returned to the ancestral home where he raised himself, he saw such a bleak scene. He could not accept it, and he could not live.

"You don't understand. I'll tell you everything. But now, I'll deal with these people first." Sword ancestor says, voice is quiet.

Suddenly, the scalp of a few big venerable person is numb, whole body cold hair is erect.

"Master, what do you want?" Several venerable masters felt cold and shivered, because they felt a strong sense of stillness. They all felt a pair of empty eyes staring at them. Goose bumps appeared and their souls were shocked.

"Well, didn't you say you would dare to shed blood for the people? It's time to live up to your promises. " The sword ancestor said, hum, suddenly, an invisible force was born in this abyss. Boom, people can see that at the bottom of the abyss, strange lines suddenly light up, clang bang, the originally closed bronze coffin, suddenly opened. In these bronze coffins, there is a corpse lying in the coffin. These corpses, which are not rotten for hundreds of millions of years, emit a terrible breath. On the bronze coffin, there are many terrible black runes flashing. These runes are shining, and the breath is amazing.

But when the coffin was opened, people watched the corpse inside turn black, and then quickly weathered. In a moment, it turned into ash and disappeared. This scene shocked everyone. It can be seen that these corpses were once the top strong men, or at least respected figures. They were lying in the bronze coffin for some reason. But now, the instant weathering has left six bronze coffins vacant. Moreover, the array patterns on the coffins are flashing, extremely complex and obscure, and the breath is surging out to suppress the eternal.

On the spot, there are six great masters. What are they going to do?

"Master, what are you going to do The six great venerable's back was cold. He felt that his life was threatened and something bad was going to happen.

"It's nothing. You didn't say that you would like to die for our heavenly people? If the Dragon overlooks the mole ants, it's so righteous, willing to give up life, I was moved. " "This is the forbidden area of our Tongtian sword Pavilion. Hundreds of millions of years ago, I set up this place with the strength of the whole clan and abandoned everything. As you can see, the power in the bronze coffin is running out, and you happen to be in charge of it. You can make the heaven shine and heat up, as you wish." Jian Zu said.

Boom!

The invisible power that comes.

I don't knowSeveral venerable people's scalp is numb, they all want to scold, what is it that they want?

At the moment, miexing Zun's scalp is numb and his whole body is shivering. He just said that, who really wants to shed blood for the sky? Can't we just talk about it?

But the strange people took it seriously, and wanted to eat them into the bronze coffin and sit in the coffin? What kind of glow is that.

"Master, you are joking..."

The voices of several venerable masters trembled. They realized the moment when death came, their hearts were completely disturbed, their hearts were palpitating, and their whole bodies were tense. Then they launched forward into difficulties and attacked quickly. Miexing Zun, Zhuge Rulong, jiuyu Zun and yaomie mansion master all moved and launched the most terrifying attack. Even the Reverend Yiguang and the ancient ancestor Qingxue tried their best. They were not willing to be absorbed into the coffin like this. The material, energy, body and taboo techniques of endless reverence were all defeated.

However, everything is in vain, they feel themselves in the dry, weak, in the decline.

No All this was too weak. Several great masters felt that the strength in their bodies could not be mobilized at all. Then, they saw that the bronze coffin seemed to have no bottom. Deep in the coffin, there were dark caves, like

connecting a dark abyss, with a deep breath.

There is a terrible and cold force in the air. It seems that it is going to rush out to get rid of difficulties and destroy the world, which is incompatible with the power of heaven.

"It was What? " Several venerable masters were trembling. The breath of life in their bodies dropped sharply. They knew that they were going to die, and there was no hope.

"You should have guessed." Sword ancestor opens his mouth. "Is it..." Several venerable masters are out of control. Their bodies are rumbling and shaking, and their souls are splitting. They are about to sit here and be swallowed up by the power of the bronze coffin.

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