C389 burying sword collar

Wu Hou's eyes flickered, carefully sizing up Tie Niu. He wanted to see what was so special about a warrior who could easily suppress the Golden Sky Martial Marquis.

However, after looking at it for a while, Wu Hou didn't feel anything unusual about Fang Chen at all.

"Kid, your head is now very valuable." The Wu Hou said coldly.

"So noisy."

Fang Chen squinted his eyes, his face was filled with killing intent, he did not want to waste time, he was already very close to the burying sword collar, he wanted to rescue Xiahou Wu and the sword tip.

Thus, this battle was definitely going to end quickly.

"Brat, you're courting death."

Hearing this, the Wu Hou's heart burned with anger. In the next moment, the Wu Hou erupted with an extremely tyrannical aura, and directly attacked Fang Chen.

"Absolute Wind and Cloud Meridian."

Fang Chen used the Absolute Wind and Cloud Meridian, extended his hand, and immediately suppressed the Wu Hou.

"No …"

Before Wu Hou could even finish his last sentence, he was directly suppressed to death by Fang Chen's large hand.

Although the Wu Hou was much stronger than the Golden Sky Martial Marquis, Fang Chen had pushed the Absolute Wind and Cloud Meridian to its limit this time, causing its power to increase explosively.

"Let's go."

After taking away Wu Hou's spatial ring, Fang Chen growled, and with a leap, he disappeared from the place.

Six hours later, Fang Chen appeared at the outskirts of burying sword collar.

The burying sword collar was a very famous danger zone within the Golden Crown.

There were many legends about the burying sword collar, the most famous of which was that inside the burying sword collar, there was the corpse of an ancient sword expert. Within their corpse, there was a powerful ancient inheritance.

Moreover, there was a special Inhibition Formation around the burying sword collar. This layer of Inhibition Formation was extremely strong, and even Condensing Reality Realm experts had no way to break through it.

Because of the existence of this layer of restrictions, experts with Qi Hai realm or above would not be able to enter the burying sword collar at all. Only experts with Qi Hai realm would be able to enter.

At this time, outside the burying sword collar, there were many warriors with evil auras. They were the remnants of the Huangquan Sect.

"Since when did the remnants of the Huangquan Sect become so wild?" Fang Chen thought.

In the next moment, the Star-Hidden Sword in Fang Chen's hands appeared, and he immediately released Water-Fire Sword Art.

Whoosh …

One after another, Sword-light of fire and water after another appeared from within the Star-Hidden Sword and unceasingly pierced towards the remnants of the Huangquan Sect.

Ah …

This sudden attack caused the remnants of the Huangquan Sect to let out miserable cries as they fell into a pool of blood.

"Enemy attack."

Someone shouted loudly. They wanted to counterattack, but they astonishingly discovered that the enemy's strength was too powerful. They simply could not resist.

Puff …

In the blink of an eye, Fang Chen had completely annihilated the remnants of the Huangquan Sect, and then he stepped out, entering the burying sword collar.

At the same time, in a certain place in Golden Crown, where the one-armed protector was cultivating, a jade pendant for transmission suddenly rang. He picked up the jade pendant for transmission and listened.

In the next moment, one-armed protector's face was filled with rage.

"Someone killed a large number of our members and entered the burying sword collar." The one-armed protector said coldly.

Beside him, when the two hall masters heard this, their faces were filled with doubt.

"Who is it?" They, the members of the Huangquan Sect, were encircling and annihilating the remnants of the Baimei Sword Sect. Who exactly was it that was rescuing the remnants of the Baimei Sword Sect?

"The picture they sent." one-armed protector said.

When the two hall masters saw the portrait, they were shocked, "It's Tie Niu."

"Damn it, why would Tie Niu appear in the burying sword collar, could he be related to the Baimei Sword Sect?" The Heaven Lord said sinisterly.

"No matter what, we have to capture and kill Tie Niu this time. We will go together." The Hall Master Gui said.

After that, the two hall masters got up and went to burying sword collar.

On the other hand, one-armed protector was still completing his own plan. Strands of black aura appeared on his shriveled hands, and the moment the black aura appeared, it immediately drilled into the ground, as if there was something under the ground absorbing it.

"It won't be long before our plan is completed." one-armed protector's face revealed a sinister smile, and said coldly.

Fang Chen quietly stood on the ground, he was currently looking around and noticed that the entire burying sword collar was filled with an extremely majestic sword intent.

"What a strong sword intent." Fang Chen could not help but exclaim.

Just as Fang Chen was lamenting, all of a sudden, the Sect Sword of Baimei Sword Sect started to tremble inside Fang Chen's spatial ring.

"What's going on?"

Fang Chen was confused and took out his Sect Sword.

Buzz …

At this time, the Sect Sword was trembling nonstop, causing Fang Chen to be unable to come up with an explanation no matter how much he thought about it.

Fang Chen did not bother with the Sect Sword, but instead quickly walked forward. He wanted to find the sword blade and Xiahou Wu, and then rescue the two of them out.

It was said that the burying sword collar was the most dangerous danger zone of the Golden Crown, but after Fang Chen entered the burying sword collar, he did not find anything out of the ordinary.

Time ticked by, and in the blink of an eye, three days had passed.

In these three days, Fang Chen did not manage to find Xiahou Wu or the sword blade, but he met with danger.

Once, as he was walking, a figure suddenly appeared in the sky. This figure held an illusionary sword in its hand and charged directly at him.

Only after Fang Chen came into contact with the illusionary figure, did he realize that these illusionary figures were the sword-arts major power s from the ancient times. Their resentment had not dispersed, and they had turned into illusions protecting this stretch of burying sword collar.

"Could it be that this is the source of danger for the burying sword collar?"

In the next few days, Fang Chen occasionally met a few illusionary figures, but with Fang Chen's strength, he was able to handle them.

Finally, one day, Fang Chen encountered an extremely strong afterimage. With just a wave of his hand, this afterimage was able to make Fang Chen feel a strong sword intent.

"So powerful."

Fang Chen guessed that the power of this mysterious man must have been at least in the top forty of Martial Marquis List. After dying for so many years, how strong was he exactly, how strong was this warrior? Thinking about it, Fang Chen's scalp went numb.

Fang Chen exhausted everything he had. The Absolute Wind and Cloud Meridian, the Water-Fire Sword Art, the Four-Star Dao Body, and the Great Luo Soul Killing Flame. However, he was still not a match for the mysterious man.

Just as the illusory long sword was about to pierce its own body, the Sect Sword finally made its move.

All that could be seen was the Sect Sword trembling slightly as one sword cry after another resounded through the horizon, and from the body of the Sect Sword, a unique sword intent was emitted.

The actions of the Sect Sword helped Fang Chen neutralize the attack of the illusionary figure in an instant.

Then, the illusory figure glanced at the Sect Sword and directly collapsed into the sky.

"Leaving just like that?" Fang Chen was surprised, he carefully sized up the Sect Sword, and at that moment, he had a bold guess.

Could it be that the Sect Sword was brought out from the burying sword collar?

Of course, this was only Fang Chen's guess, and could not be verified.

Fang Chen continued to advance. In that moment, Fang Chen finally understood why the burying sword collar was called the most dangerous danger zone.

If it was an ordinary warrior who came in, he would have already died in the hands of those illusory figures.

"Why is Xiahou Wu and Jian Feng here? Could it be that they are here to look for opportunities?" Fang Chen could not understand no matter how much he thought about it.

When Fang Chen was searching for the sword blade and Xiahou Wu, Huangquan Sect also sent a lot of hall masters into the burying sword collar.

At this moment, somewhere on the ground of burying sword collar, there was a sword forest, and around the sword forest, there was an extremely majestic sword intent.

Under the cover of this sword intent, there were over ten thousand swords stabbed into the ground.

At the side of the sword forest, there was a huge battle going on. Xiahou Wu and the sword were covered in blood, and the person fighting them was the hall master of the Huangquan Sect.

"Remnants of the Baimei Sword Sect, you're all dead for sure." A hall master of the Huangquan Sect said sinisterly.

The sharp sword and Xiahou Wu looked at each other, then erupted with a wild sword intent, wanting to break out of the encirclement.

Rumble …

The battle, was about to start, the battle between the two sides was extremely intense, but Xiahou Wu and Jian Feng seemed to be severely injured, and in a short period of time, they were out of energy.

"Kill them."

Seeing this scene, a hall master of the Huangquan Sect roared in anger. At the same time, a few hall masters of the Huangquan Sect took action, surrounding Xiahou Wu and the tip of his sword.

"Senior apprentice-brother Jianfeng, it seems we won't be able to escape this calamity." Xiahou Wu's bloodthirsty eyes revealed a trace of grief.

"Damn it, as long as we are given some time, we will be able to obtain the treasured sword's acknowledgement." Jian Feng's heart was filled with unwillingness. As long as they were given a little more time, they would be able to complete the inheritance. At that time, they wouldn't have to fear the remnants of the Huangquan Sect.

But right now, they had just obtained the sword forest's treasured sword's recognition, and just as they were about to accept the inheritance, they suddenly encountered an ambush from the Huangquan Sect's remnants.

Right now, both of them were severely injured, and it was impossible for them to block the attacks of the remnants of the Huangquan Sect.

"Dying in the burying sword collar is also a kind of destination for sword cultivators, but unfortunately, we couldn't find the sect master." Xiahou Wu took a deep breath and said slowly.

"If you Baimei Sword Sect submit to us, you won't suffer the calamity." The hall master of the Huangquan Sect said coldly.

"Pfft, my Baimei Sword Sect is a righteous clan, how could we submit to your Huangquan Sect?" Xiahou Wu immediately scolded.

"Therefore, your Baimei Sword Sect was destroyed by our Huangquan Sect and the two of you are about to die." Master of the Netherworld Sect said.

Xiahou Wu and the tip of the sword looked at each other. Although they were about to die, the Baimei Sword Sect still had disciples, and they had not completely disappeared. As long as Fang Chen was still alive, the Baimei Sword Sect would still have a chance.