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The wooden door closed behind them. At this moment, Chen Hao and Ju Xiaoyue were already inside. Seeing Black Dragon Palace Lord who seemed to be punching into the air, she couldn't help but laugh, and see who we plotting against this time …. Chen Hao then looked around at the surrounding illusions, only to see that behind the door, there was actually a small world … However, this world was filled with ruins, and not a single place was good. Black mist continued to rise, and that evil aura made Chen Hao extremely familiar.

Chen Hao walked across the ground, the surroundings were densely packed with sword slashes, some of them so deep that they couldn't be seen, and some of them extremely fine that they scraped against the walls, all the more familiar to Chen Hao, was a ferocious claw mark on the ground … The place where he was grabbed at was so deep that the bottom couldn't be seen. It could be seen just how powerful this attack was.

There were all sorts of swords stabbed into the ground, as though an incomparably earth-shattering battle had erupted here, deeply shocking Chen Hao.

"Just who is fighting against that night …"

He was extremely sure that the corpse that the Black Dragon Palace Lord wanted him to search for was related to the nightmarish race, and he was extremely familiar with the aura here.

Ju Xiaoyue also muttered, "I wonder how the results are …"

In fact, both of them had a faint feeling that the final result would be the same. Looking at the black fog that permeated the area, they knew that the person in question had most likely failed.

It was no wonder that the place where the Black Dragon Palace resided would never see the sun all year round, no wonder it was so dark when they first entered. The origin of the evil was actually here, although the black mist did not affect Chen Hao and Ju Xiaoyue, some people with weaker cultivations would gradually become infected and turn into an evil being.

The thick black mist made Chen Hao unable to breathe. After searching for the corpse of the black shadow, they suddenly stopped in one spot. The reason for that was because the two Sword Spirits in their swords had stopped them in their tracks at the same time.

"Be careful, there's a strong sword formation here!" I haven't felt this powerful sword intent for a long time. "

The Sword Saint changed from his usual laziness to a serious tone.

"Alright, let's take a detour …"

Chen Hao said in shock, if he was killed by his own people here, it would be a waste. In truth, Chen Hao did not want to take the corpse of the Black Dragon Palace Lord for a trade, he came in with the intention to destroy the corpse.

Chen Hao nodded his head to show his respect, and then started to take a detour. Just then, the sword that was originally quietly embedded in the ground flashed with a ray of light. "Hmm …" "An outsider …"

A voice suddenly rang out from the darkness, and a faint sword intent could be heard.

Ding!

The swords that had been sealed for a long time … choked!

A shaking sound dispersed all the dust and dirt, and one sharp sword after another slowly flew up, and all of them pointed towards Chen Hao.

Chen Hao was the first to react and turned around to look at the densely packed swords. Although each sword was extremely broken, they all released a monstrous sword intent, and each of them had the power of a peak Jindan Stage cultivator … At this time, Chen Hao finally understood why the Black Dragon Palace Lord would let Chen Hao enter this kind of place. He felt that he had been a little overconfident this time … This kind of sword formation would probably devour an entire army, so even if the Black Dragon Palace Lord came, he wouldn't be able to eat it and just leave … Sou sou!

The swords that filled the sky transformed into streaks of lightning and pierced towards Chen Hao, the latter was instantly shocked and resisted the attacks of Ju Xiaoyue, the sword waves, were sharp swords that were like waves after waves of waves, unceasing.

Chen Hao was so pressured that he did not even have the time to recuperate, while the other party seemed to be rushing over and over again without end.

Chen Hao clenched his teeth, the white karmic sinflames all over his body exploded out, dispersing the sword and causing Ju Xiaoyue to retreat continuously as she shouted, "Senior, I have no intention of offending me, I am here to help you!"

It wasn't that he couldn't defeat this strange sword formation, but that he really didn't want to confront this person who possessed such boldness … Fighting alone against that evil being, one didn't even need to think to know what kind of earth-shattering battle had occurred in the battlefield. Relying on his willpower, he fought against the black shadow until the very end … He did not want to use his power to fight his own people. What should Chen Hao use his power for when he returned back to the Underworld?

At this moment, the sword tide slowly came to a stop and hovered in the air. A voice filled with a vicissitudes of life gradually rang out. The voice was extremely hoarse and was as ear-piercing as a few pieces of steel rubbing against each other.

"Karmic sinflames... "Just who are you?"

The sword gradually fused in the air, transforming into a majestic figure about two meters tall. His shoulder was as broad as a mountain as it stood there, cutting off everything in its path. His face was full of wrinkles, and although he was old, his face was as hard as a rock that had been washed away by the sea for many years.

The old man's consciousness that was sleeping within the sword gradually awakened. Just now, it was only an instinctive reaction that prevented all living creatures from advancing.

Chen Hao immediately reacted... Karmic sinflames could only be possessed by an honest mind. And this senior clearly saw this point and stopped.

Chen Hao then explained, "Senior, right now, that black monster is going to wreak havoc in our human world. I am here to help you …"

When the old man heard this, his eyes trembled slightly. Previously, when he realized that Chen Hao had karmic sinflames, he did not have a single trace of change in his emotions. Now, however, after hearing the black figure's monster, his emotions clearly fluctuated slightly.

The old man sighed, "Sigh …" This old man's name is Daoist Thousandswords, and I have been cultivating nonstop. I have tried to warm up my thousand and eight swords, but just as I was about to ascend, I felt a trace of evil, and so I stepped on them … It could not be killed no matter how strong it was. After fighting against it for seven days, I used up all of my other sword and mana, but I was still unable to kill it … Thus, I turned into sword intent and sealed it here. I hoped that my sword intent would be able to wear it down, but after several hundred years had passed, my power gradually weakened. It still could not die. "

The old man seemed to be reminiscing about the past. He paused for a moment before looking at Chen Hao, "Little friend, thank you for coming. Otherwise, I might not be able to suppress it."

Chen Hao was shocked upon hearing the old man's words. Who would have thought that there would be such a supreme existence a few hundred years ago? He then solemnly declared, "Junior will do his best to eliminate that demon!"

"Okay, then let's go and take a look!"

With that said, he used the broken sword in the air to slowly fly towards the center of this small world.

That evil aura also became thicker and thicker …