Just when Chen Xuan finally took action to show his true combat power, deep in the Sword Tomb, there was a "Sword Throne" made of many long swords.
A man in dark robes leaned on the throne, his face looking slightly pale.
There was something like a guqin lying in front of him. If you look closely, you will find that it is a sword box with intricate carvings, about one meter long, and there are countless top-quality swords inserted in it.
This sword box that exudes an evil aura is continuously absorbing sword intent and immortal energy from all sides.
The immortal essence that was integrated into the sword box was none other than the Celestial Realm monks in Lu Sheng's team.
About twenty meters in front of the evil man, Lu Sheng looked like he was facing an enemy, while Qing Xuan beside him was very calm.
"Brother Qingxuan, this person is the Evil Sword Immortal from the Golden Immortal Realm? Why does he look so similar to you?"
After saying these words, Lu Sheng felt something was wrong.
Qingxuan said coldly: "His name is Yingzhuo, and like me, he comes from Yaotai Immortal Realm."
"Do you... know each other?" Lu Sheng was shocked. He responded quickly and immediately put on a smile, "It turns out to be Taoist Brother Yingzhuo. How disrespectful."
"Lu Sheng, my Wanfu Sword Box has absorbed the original power of those exiles from the Celestial Realm in your team. You shouldn't mind, right?" The first words Ying Zhuo spoke made Lu Sheng astonished.
"Brother Qingxuan, what are you..."
Seeing Lu Sheng becoming more and more wary, Qingxuan said calmly: "Those wastes have no use value anymore. Ying Zhuo's sword box absorbs their original power and can speed up the recovery of injuries."
"What Brother Qingxuan said is that we don't need to dig out the Forbidden Dao Crystal Jade anyway. We were originally going to disband the team." Lu Sheng spoke cautiously.
Qingxuan nodded with satisfaction: "You and I have known each other for a long time, and today I will tell you the truth. Originally, after Yingzhuo absorbed all the sword intent of this sword tomb, he and I could work together to open the exit ban on Tiandi Mountain, but not long ago
Ying Zhuo was injured by a mysterious Golden Fairyland master, and that master will be here soon. Before Ying Zhuo recovers from his injury, you have to help us."
"Why is the Golden Immortal Realm so powerful that it can actually injure Taoist Brother Yingzhuo?" Lu Sheng did not immediately agree to help. He was secretly thinking about how to escape.
Ying Zhuo didn't seem to find out whether the Golden Fairyland master was real or not. He stared into Lu Sheng's eyes sharply: "Are you going to help or not?"
"Since you are a good friend of Brother Qingxuan, of course I want to help!" Lu Sheng quickly agreed.
He, a monk who has only been promoted to the Golden Immortal Realm for a thousand years, can never be a match for Ying Zhuo and Qing Xuan.
"Then come over here and put one hand on the Wanhui Sword Box." Ying Zhuoyin ordered thoughtfully.
Lu Sheng was stunned for a moment and pretended to be stupid: "Brother Yingzhuo, what do you mean?"
"What, you don't want to help me heal my wounds?" Ying Zhuo's tone became colder again.
Lu Sheng said with a smile: "Your sword box can absorb people's original immortal power. I am an entry-level cultivator in the Golden Immortal Realm. If I am sucked in too much, I will probably fall down. When that mysterious master comes and kills me, I will not be able to help them."
It’s a big help.”
As he said this, Lu Sheng had already made the decision to escape in his heart.
He complained secretly, it was too bad that he couldn't use his escape method at this critical moment.
Just when Lu Sheng was thinking about how to deceive Qingxuan and Yingzhuo, he suddenly groaned and turned around in disbelief.
I saw Qingxuan dressed as a scribe. His expression was scarier than that of an evil ghost. He held a short sword in his left hand and inserted it into Lu Sheng's waist.
Lu Sheng's body was sore and limp, and it was difficult for his spiritual power to function.
"Brother Qingxuan, spare your life, spare your life!"
"For the sake of our many years of friendship, spare my life! I am willing to sacrifice my origin to help Brother Yingzhuo heal his injuries!"
Lu Sheng never expected that Qingxuan would suddenly kill him. He was extremely shrewd, but he was careless at the most critical moment. He could only beg for mercy in great fear.
"We don't have time to wait any longer. Only by absorbing all the original power in your body can Yingzhuo recover quickly."
There was no emotion in Qingxuan's tone, and he just held the dagger and pushed Lu Sheng forward.
A sneer appeared on Ying Zhuo's lips. He stretched out a hand and patted the sword box in front of him.
A long sword flew out of the sword box in an instant, like a bloodthirsty shark slashing at Lu Sheng's body crazily!
Lu Sheng, who was in the golden fairyland, could only let the mermaid be fleshed out, and in the blink of an eye he turned into a bloody man, screaming in agony.
These long swords are obviously the swords of the Golden Immortal Realm Sword Immortal of the Old Immortal Realm.
Ying Zhuo was able to subdue them all, which shows that the swordsmanship of this evil swordsman has reached a very terrifying level.
Chen Xuan, who had just finished dealing with Leng Yun and his accomplices, entered the core area of the Sword Tomb and saw the horrifying scene of Lu Sheng being sucked away by the sword box.
Qingxuan and Yingzhuo also discovered Chen Xuan's existence in an instant.
The Wanhui Sword Box, which was connected to the origin of Yingzhuo, directly swallowed a Golden Fairyland monk. Yingzhuo's injuries recovered extremely quickly, and his aura was rising steadily.
"Boy, you haven't been controlled by the sword I released?" Ying Zhuo asked in a cold tone.
Chen Xuan was not intimidated by this terrifying Evil Sword Immortal.
Facing two murderous Golden Immortal Realm experts, he remained calm and composed.
On Tiandi Mountain, no matter how strong the Golden Fairyland is, you have to walk on both feet honestly.
Therefore, Chen Xuan did not panic and retreated slowly.
He is not stupid enough to confront the two Golden Immortals head-on.
However, at this moment, in the black mist floating behind him, a hand silently stretched out and held Chen Xuan's shoulder!
