Chu Feng let go of the iron piece. There were scriptures on the iron piece.
But being psychic is very rare.
Therefore, Chu Feng had no intention of erasing it.
It is not easy to achieve the current achievements with materials like this.
The purple iron piece was stunned for a moment, obviously not expecting that Chu Feng would really do this.
He gave off a faint light and looked very hesitant.
"Go ahead."
"I only come here for the scriptures and have no other ideas."
Chu Feng tapped lightly and released the restraints of the iron piece.
The scriptures are useful to him because the level is high enough, and the material of the iron piece is not of much use to him.
At this level, the only pursuit is the realm of martial arts.
Everything else is empty.
When it comes to the materials of divine weapons, any of the ancient swords he carries are far superior to iron pieces.
and.
The most urgent task is to improve yourself and become stronger.
If we cannot survive the great tribulation, everything will be in vain.
No matter how many treasures there are, they will just become dust.
After letting go of the iron piece, Chu Feng remained silent on the spot, pondering slightly.
The powerful soul is entrenched in the heaven and earth within the body, comprehending the scriptures and staring at the mystery within.
Use your soul to practice while you are still acting.
The giant peak carried by the spirit turtle is still shaking.
The major guardians entered the formation and shuttled through the sword energy waterfall.
They moved vigorously and began to attack the palace on the ancient peak.
To break through obstacles and immerse yourself in them.
And the deeper you go, the more difficult it becomes.
The sword energy is like a great road, extremely condensed, and every time it is inhaled, it seems like it can destroy the world.
Zheng!
In the heaven and earth, the sound of humming and whistling echoed throughout the heavens.
Deeper than the sword energy waterfall, there is an even more terrifying sword energy, which contains endless Tianzhanzhi intention.
The sword energy cuts through the sky.
Chi!
A sword light fell down, and a guardian roared, shattering the surrounding mountains and rivers.
Outside his body, a ray of imperial weapon light was dimmed a lot after being chopped off.
Fortunately, the dozens of guardians who were traveling with him harnessed the power of the imperial soldiers, mobilized most of their power, and forcibly caused a stir, maintaining the stability and still moving forward.
As they went deeper, a palace appeared on top of the ancient peak.
A huge hole was opened in the Sword Qi Waterfall.
In front of the hall, there are countless ancient swords surrounding it, like a sword tomb.
Thousands of supreme ancient swords were buried, all of them channeled and bursting with monstrous edge.
"Excalibur Xisheng!"
Suddenly, someone exclaimed and saw an incomplete ancient sword through the sword energy waterfall.
It's rusty, but very special.
It is breathing itself, and the silent Taoist rhyme flows out of it.
It's just an ancient sword that is extremely powerful in ancient times.
Its owner is said to have become a god with swordsmanship in the mythical age.
But it's a pity that it died out from the age of myth and then disappeared.
Unexpectedly, such an ancient sword is buried here.
"The great road is invisible, but the great sound is silent."
"This sword represents the ultimate form of swordsmanship in the mythical era."
"His former master was also a person in the swordsmanship who was capable of competing for the Emperor Realm. Unexpectedly, he died in the hands of the Ancient Emperor Zhantian."
"His sword is also left here."
"In front of the main hall, is there a sword tomb? Buried there are the swordsmen who defeated the ancient Emperor Zhantian in the past and their ancient swords?"
Everyone exclaimed.
Just such an ancient sword is priceless.
Boom boom boom!
As many defenders attacked.
The sword energy waterfall opened, and more and more treasures flew out.
The ancient swords in the sword tomb are also buzzing.
Some are unwilling to be left alone and shine on their own. Some of them actually have ancient swords that are as good as the imperial weapons tempered by the Ten Kings.
"A sword is blooming with imperial power."
"He came out, rushed through the sword energy waterfall, and killed more than a dozen great saint kings in a row. He wiped them all out with one sword. His sword energy soared into the sky, and even the saint kings couldn't stop them."
Some people's expressions changed drastically.
In the distance, a flying sword shuttled past, trembling and shaking.
Countless pieces of rust are scattered across the sky.
He regained his brilliance, pierced into the sky, and tempered himself with the strong wind above the nine heavens.
Then the imperial power erupted.
This is an imperial weapon, and its resurrection at this moment is frightening.
There was a master who tried to stop him, but as soon as he touched it, he was wiped out by a sword energy.
An ordinary Great Saint King cannot stop him at all.
There are many such swordsmanship emperors.
There were at least ten of them, flying into the sky and breaking free from the sword tomb.
Whoosh whoosh!
They roared past, some with murderous intent, and some with a kind of demonic flame.
All of them are imperial soldiers with unparalleled ferocity.
"Is this the resting place of Ancient Emperor Zhantian? It's so extraordinary."
"The principles of swordsmanship, the general outline of swordsmanship, and even the laws of God, everything is there. Now, even the sword tombs of one side are buried with imperial soldiers!"
"Even the imperial soldiers were suppressed and buried here. After many years, they escaped with difficulty."
Countless hearts were shocked.
The ancient sword of the imperial weapon is very rare in itself, but now, there are more than ten of them that have escaped from the sword tomb.
And inside the sword tomb, it was densely packed and there were countless more.
"The number one swordsman in the age of mythology."
"In addition to the Ancient Emperor's Divine Fist, he also has the Ancient Emperor's Heaven-Destroying Sword, Emperor's Arms, and even the Heaven-Destroying Sword Sutra."
"They are all unparalleled in the world. Although that era was the most brutal, there were countless masters and thousands of sword masters striving for the road to becoming emperor."
"Only he overcame everything and got out."
"I don't think it's unusual for such a character to find anything in his final resting place."
When Zhulong made a sound, he was also very moved.
"The group of protectors have entered the Sword Tomb."
Chu Feng narrowed his eyes slightly.
The Sword Tomb is vast and boundless, a great hall, entrenched in the center where thousands of swords rise and fall.
Inside, it's like a cave.
Most of the ancient swords are silent. Although they have not died, they have been erected in the earth and have never left.
"This emperor's weapon is destined to my Yiqi Immortal Sect."
"I want it."
Behind a protector, a pillar of aura light appeared. It turned out to be an imperial soldier, glowing with vast auras intertwining and reaching the sky.
He rushed into the sword tomb with everyone, grabbed it with his big hand, and directly suppressed a relatively complete ancient sword of the imperial weapon.
Zheng!
The ancient sword of the imperial weapon glowed, resurrected directly, and filled the sky with anger.
Obviously being disturbed, Liu Guang was struggling.
"You have lost the master's blessing. You have been here in silence for countless years. If you can't compete, please belong to our Immortal Sect. Our sect can help you return to the top and prevent you from languishing here until death."
That protector has reached the sixth level of calamity.
The strength was too tyrannical, so I used the imperial soldiers to suppress them, using most of their power to block the sky and suppress the imperial soldiers.
at the same time.
"I want this ancient sword from Tiange."
"I, Tianyu Pavilion, want this ancient sword."
The major guardians rushed into the sword tomb and broke the formation. Many ancient imperial swords revived and bloomed with unparalleled power, and some were even complete.
They took action one after another to capture the ancient sword emperor soldiers who were pursuing their respective desires.
Buzz buzz!
The sword mound shook, and countless sword energy erupted.
Thousands of ancient swords, some reaching the level of imperial weapons, some incomplete, some complete, are all angry.
"It's useless to resist. Since your master has died in the years, no one will protect you now, and you have no right to choose."
There are defenders who are unruly and strong.
boom!
An ancient sword emperor soldier wanted to soar into the sky and resist, but unfortunately the sword energy exploded and was directly suppressed.
Dozens of imperial soldiers were trembling and trying their best to resist.
The huge pressure, coupled with the imperial soldiers controlled by many guardians, made it impossible for them to break free.
"The sword is moaning."
Chu Feng looked from afar and saw that he was a sword cultivator and a master among sword cultivators.
I have a deep feeling about swords.
Behind him, the Tongyou Ancient Sword and the Killing Demon Sword both revealed traces of anger.
The sword in the sword tomb dies with its master. When the master dies, the sword's heart is destroyed.
They have no intention of fighting, they want to sleep, accompany their master, and wait for death.
But now, these defenders are rushing into it to plunder.
Forcibly suppressed and refined.
Wan Jian is angry.
It's a pity that it's useless, they have been silent for too long, and some have lost too much edge.
"It's a useless, rotten sword. The origin of the imperial army has never been consolidated and replenished. You can't compete now!"
Many defenders are so confident.
However.
Buzz!
Suddenly, a huge coercion burst out from the sword tomb.
Chi Chi Chi!
On the ground, five sword energies suddenly burst out.
next moment.
The sword energy expanded and turned into a big hand made of concentrated sword energy, twisting in the air.
boom!
The pressure endured by thousands of ancient swords disappeared in an instant.
"Who?" Many of the defenders exclaimed, their hearts shocked.
From within the Sword Tomb, there was such power that it broke through their suppression.
"In the sword tomb, the sword and the master sleep. Since they don't want to be born, why force it."
An old voice came from the depths of the Sword Tomb.
The voice is old and plain, like an eternal abyss, endlessly calm.
Someone!
A moment.
Everyone's expressions are changing.
There is someone sitting in the Sword Tomb? Who could it be?