Before the light column dissipated, they rushed in and disappeared.

At this time, Ye Xinghe felt that his feet were a little wet and suddenly opened his eyes.

In front of me was an endless lake, with countless swords scattered in the pond.

The black clouds rolled above the head and the thunder swelled.

The entire secret realm is filled with no less than a hundred kinds of sword intents.

Mottled and chaotic, thick and majestic.

However, although the sword intent is strong, it is difficult to stop Ye Xinghe from being halfway.

"Is this the secret realm of the sky?"

His eyes swept across the scene in front of him, and he was slightly shocked.

"There are thousands of sunken swords, and the sword intent will last forever."

"Could this king-level artifact is also a sword?"

When he was puzzled, he walked on the lake and walked slowly forward.

The sword intent here turns into a big net, covering the entire secret realm and being unable to walk in the air.

Ye Xinghe walked and looked, but was surprised to find that the swords sinking here all had names.

Kill the sky, split the mountain, cut the rainbow...

Looking at the names one by one, it feels like a quick look.

Just as he walked to a sword called "Bingpo", the sword shook violently and a shocking sword intent came out!

A cloud of ice-blue mist suddenly surged out of the sword, turning into the appearance of an old man in blue robe.

The sword intent on the body is majestic and biting cold!

Ye Xinghe showed surprise: "It turned out to be a sword spirit!"

The sword has a spirit, just like the two sword spirits in his body.

However, this sword has long been rusted and may have been through a thousand years.

The sword spirit did not dissipate, and the aura on his body was not even weaker than the strong man in the seventh level of Linghu Realm!

Just as he was thinking, the ancient sword in his hand trembled slightly, and a crisp sound of sword came from him.

Competing against the sword spirit, a strong desire to devour!

Ye Xinghe was shocked again: "Can this sword be able to regain power by devouring the sword spirit?"

At this moment, the old man in blue robe waved his hand and the ice-soul sword under him fell into his hand.

The rolling cold air gathered, and a layer of ice crystal condensed on the sword.

Then, the old man in blue robe ran towards Ye Xinghe and slashed out with a sword!

Ye Xinghe activated the divine aura and injected the ancient sword in his hand.

On the sword, a blue light lit up and he sucked and spitted endlessly.

He stabbed out with a sword and hit the ice crystal.

There was only a crisp sound of "crack" and the ice crystals shattered.

The Ice Soul Sword collided with the ancient sword, and it was like an ice crystal, instantly shattered into thousands of pieces!

Above the ancient sword, a green light surged, and a devouring force was emitted.

In the blink of an eye, the old man in blue robe was sucked into the sword.

Another 'click' sound, cracks appeared on the rust on the sword.

A faint golden light flashed through the green light and then returned to peace.

Ye Xinghe held up the ancient sword and frowned and looked at it.

In the crack, the seemingly ordinary rust actually revealed small secret texts, spinning endlessly.

"Is this a seal?!"

He suddenly realized: "It turns out that devouring the sword spirit can break the seal on the sword!"

"This sword is definitely more than just a top treasure weapon!"

In the secret realm, there are mostly masterless sword spirits.

After thousands of years, I have long lost my intelligence and only the instinct of killing remains.

As long as you continue to devour these sword spirits, you will definitely be able to break the seal on the sword!

Thinking of this, Ye Xinghe walked and watched, and encountered many sword spirits.

However, this place is still outside the secret realm, and the sword spirit is too weak.

Ye Xinghe walked and looked around and continued to go deeper.

In the whole two hours, the ancient sword had already swallowed up seven sword spirits.

The cracks on the seal on the sword only spread a little, with little effect.

Ye Xinghe frowned and murmured: "It's not enough to break the seal!"

"I want to continue to go deeper and find a stronger sword spirit!"

As he said that, he wanted to move forward.

Suddenly, several strange auras came from behind, hiding murderous intent!

He suddenly turned his head and saw a group of disciples from Sword Qunting Valley walking towards him.

The leader was handsome and handsome, but his eyes were full of murderous intent.

It’s Bai Tianyu!

When a disciple of Sword Quenching Valley saw Ye Xinghe, his eyes flashed with fierce light and he shouted: "Senior Brother Bai, it's him!"

"The person ahead is Ye Xinghe!"

Bai Tianyu stared at Ye Xinghe with murderous intent rising up.

"Ye Xinghe! It's you who killed Zhengyang?!"

Ye Xinghe frowned: "Who are you?"

The disciple beside Bai Tianyu sneered: "This is our senior brother, Bai Tianyu!"

"Bai Zhengyang, who died in your hands, is the eldest brother's younger brother!"

Upon hearing this, Ye Xinghe sneered: "Who am I going to say!"

"So it's the old dog's puppy!"

Bai Tianyu was furious and hissed: "Little beast, I want you to die!"

The murderous intent gushed out, as fierce as a knife!

He took out a black heavy sword, activated the divine energy in his body, and injected it into the sword.

On the sword, black thunder suddenly appeared, swimming rapidly on the sword body, crackling!

In the thunder, there was a hot air spreading out!

Seeing this scene, several disciples beside him retreated one after another.

"Look! Senior brother has even used the Black Flame Divine Thunder, that kid will definitely die!"

"I have long heard of the senior brother's Crazy Thunder Fire Control God Technique, but I can cultivate the Thunder Fire God Aggression, so it's true!"

Ye Xinghe frowned slightly and said to himself: "Bai Tianyu's realm is the eighth level of Linghu realm."

"And the power of his black flame divine thunder is far superior to that of a warrior at the same level."

"If I fight him, I will not have a chance of winning!"

Thinking of this, he decided to avoid the edge for the time being and will definitely win after finding the king-level artifact!

Ye Xinghe activated the divine energy in his body, and the starlight flashed under his feet, and his body retreated suddenly.

Seeing this, Bai Tianyu shouted angrily: "Little beast, where are you running away!"

His arms were shaken, his hands were suspended in front of him, and he rotated rapidly!

The black flame divine thunder roared on it, and the breath continued to rise!

Immediately afterwards, he shouted angrily: "Go!"

"Divine Flame Angry Thunder Breaking the Sky Sword!"

Bai Tianyu blasted out his palm, and the rotating black heavy sword flew out!

I saw a black light flashing and it instantly came behind Ye Xinghe!

So fast!
To be continued...