"Buzz!!" The sword of Wutian pointed directly at Liu Xunhuan, and a hissing sound came out, sank into Liu Xunhuan's body.

"Crack!!" A crisp sound came out, and Liu Xunhuan clenched his fists, and his body was soaked in sweat in an instant.

"Hu..." He let out a long breath, the sword penetrated into his body, and there was no reaction. This sword could swallow him and make him a sword slave. The moment the sword entered his body, it was obviously impossible to say that he was not nervous. Of course, Liu Xunhuan also understood that the old man would not harm him, and he didn't need to do this at all. Just let the sword destroy his star soul and make him a sword slave, and there was no need to go through a lot of trouble.

At this time, outside the sword tomb, there were groups of figures. These people were all powerful in the sword tomb. They looked at the sword tomb in front of them with a cruel look. When the sword light rushed towards the sky, their bodies trembled fiercely. Is the ancestor's sword going to take over Liu Xunhuan's body?!

At this time, there were even a large number of elderly people crawling with their bodies, extremely respectful, and even crying, and kowtowed to the sword tomb, "In my lifetime, it seems that I hope that the sword ancestor of the sword will turn into a human being, showing a peerless edge!"

This person is an old man from Jiange, who is about to reach his post. He hopes to reappear the former glory of Jiange on the sword of his ancestors, but he does not know that he is scolded by the old man inside as ignorant and does not understand the sword at all, and puts the cart before the horse.

However, at this moment, in the house, the old man showed a silent gesture to Liu Xunhuan, stretched out his hand and trembled, and made up for the holes in the open space above the sword tomb, forbidding people to spy with their spiritual sense, and then laughed at Liu Xunhuan: "The little guy made such a big noise. The people outside might think that the sword of the sky has entered your body. Now, you can learn the sword here for a few days."

"Okay!!" Liu Xunhuan nodded with a smile, then thought to herself, the Invincible Brick Sword was unsheathed. This sword was inherited from Tianchi and a symbol of Tianchi and Earth. In addition, it was a holy weapon, Liu Xunhuan planned to use him to create his own Earth Sword.

"Senior, if I use this sword as a means of raising swords, after condensing the sword soul in the future, can I sacrifice the sword again and improve the level of the sword?" Liu Xunhuan asked.

"The Sword of the Heavens was not as good as yours in the past. After being tempered and condensed by the sword soul, the sword will continue to transform. If you think it is not tough enough, you can refine it again. Therefore, it doesn't matter if you raise this sword."

"Thank you for your advice!" Liu Xunhuan nodded and thanked. He had a special relationship with the Invincible Brick Sword. Tianchi was as kind as a mountain to himself. He also never forgot that he was a man from Tianchi. He was the best to use it to raise the Invincible Brick Sword.

He raised the Invincible Brick Sword, placed Liu Xunhuan on his finger, then gently stroked it, and blood suddenly flowed out.

His finger pointed at his fingers, and suddenly blood lights continued to seep into the sword. At the same time, Liu Xunhuan's soul power rushed out and sank into the Invincible Brick Sword.

To raise a sword, you must first cultivate your soul with your soul, merge your earth soul with your sword, so that it has thousands of connections. The soul no longer simply controls the invincible brick sword, but is completely integrated into it, combine it with the sword into two, and use your earth soul to drive the sword soul to nurture it.

A special mark was drawn on his fingers. Liu Xunhuan used the Remnant Soul Heavenly Technique to cultivate countless Remnant Souls. This was just used to roll into the Invincible Brick Sword. The blood light on his fingers seemed to be jumping, and the Invincible Brick Sword trembled involuntarily, making a slight buzzing sound.

Liu Xunhuan's earth soul completely entered the main sword and merged into it.

Sitting cross-legged, Liu Xunhuan let go of the invincible brick sword, but the sword still floated in the void. At this moment, he had an extremely mysterious feeling. He and the sword were originally intrinsic, and they were not distinguished from each other. Moreover, through the sword, they felt the power of this world and earth, and it was a completely different feeling, as if he lived in the sword.

Liu Xunhuan sat there with her eyes closed, and kept her marks in her hands. Widths of light spread out from him and descended on the sword. Suddenly, it seemed that thousands of invisible threads connected him to the sword.

"Kill!!" Liu Xunhuan called out the word "Liu Xunhuan", and the sword moved on its own in the void, as fast as lightning. The bright sword light of the Dao cut through the space, and the sword technique bloomed out, slammed on the ground, and blasted the ground of the sword tomb out of the deep cracks in the Dao.

"This is the sword-controlling technique in the sword script. Only by nourishing the soul can you truly control the sword. The so-called earth-controlling sword in the past was just an ordinary earth-controlling object." Liu Xunhuan sighed in her heart. Now, this sword can attack its own wrists with powerful force and face it alone. This sword-controlling technique is very powerful.

This time, it took three days to sit, and Liu Xunhuan stayed in the sword tomb for another three days. Unless the locals in the sword tomb, no one knew what was born in the sword tomb.

This - heaven, outside the sword tomb, the strong men from the sword tomb were still here. They were waiting quietly, as if they did not dare to be neglected at all. They even heard the terrifying sound of sword energy coming from the sword tomb. They wanted to know what was born inside, but they were afraid of angering the sword of Wutian Sword Emperor.

"Boom!!" A slight sound was heard, not loud, but it seemed particularly clear in the quiet environment where the needle could be heard. At this moment, everyone in the Jian Pavilion was brilliantly sharp, staring at the gate of the Jian Tomb. The Jian Tomb was finally opened!!

The seniors and powerful men in Jiange - each of them shot bright light from their eyes. They seemed to be able to hear their heartbeat, and they were extremely excited. They opened the sword tomb, and finally opened the sword sword, was it successful??

The figure of Dao stepped out of the sword tomb. This man was covered with the sword energy of the sky without a lawlessness, and his whole body was filled with sword light, shrouded by the sword light, dazzling and dazzling.

"The power of the ancestor's sword!!" An old man roared lightly, and a sound suddenly came out. Someone was kneeling on the ground. Although the sword energy was not too powerful, it seemed to be extremely powerful when it fell into their senses at this moment. This was the sword of the ancestor.

"Dong!!" The young figure was like a sword, Changfeng Yang, with the intention of lawlessness, and took a step forward, allowing the hearts of those people who were stronger than him to jump with it, as if this step directly entered their hearts.

"Dong, dong, dong!!" The figure took a few steps, and each step made their earth's center jump, their bodies trembled continuously, and their faces twitched, but their eyes were still staring at the figure.

"Kneel down!!"

Suddenly, the sound of anger rolled out with an extremely domineering sound, and the sound of the strong men in Jiange fell to the ground, extremely respectful.

Jian Wuyue is the young man. He looked at Liu Xunhuan's figure, and finally, his knees bent and he knelt down. Everyone must surrender!!

This is not Liu Xunhuan, it is the sword of the ancestors!!

"—The unlucky things have lost all the face of the master. From today on, I will be for Liu Xunhuan. Liu Xunhuan is me, I am no longer a sword, do you understand?" The domineering and cold voice spit out from Liu Xunhuan's mouth. This powerful voice made the strong men's final doubts disappear, and they have achieved true respect, because their divine senses explore the sword tomb, the sword of the sky, and the earth has indeed disappeared, and they must have merged with Liu Xunhuan.

From then on, the sword of the ancestor was Liu Xunhuan, or Liu Xunhuan, which was the sword of the ancestor!!

"I understand." Everyone responded with great tragic sincerity, extremely respectful. This is the sword of the ancestors, the sword of the sword emperor, and the sword of the earthly life born with the ancestors five thousand years ago!!

"You, go all for me!" Liu Xunhuan said coldly, then stepped out, shooting into the void like an arrow. Everyone looked like a stare, and they didn't dare to say anything more. They all flashed with Liu Xunhuan's body. At this moment, it seemed as if sharp swords were shooting towards the sky!!

Jian Wubei finally looked at Jian Tomb, and only saw the old man carrying a broom to clean the sword tomb, and began to clean it. Perhaps, the Sword of the Heavenly Wu is born, nothing unusual for him.

The body trembled slightly, and Jian Wule finally left with the seniors of the family, with a feeling of sadness in his heart. The huge sword Pavilion was scrupulous and placed all his hopes on the sword. Even though it was the sword of the ancestor, it was just the sword itself. Could it be that no one in the sword Pavilion itself can truly rise!!

After everyone left, the old man with a broom was still slowly cleaning and entering the sword tomb. At the same time, the gate of the sword tomb was slowly closed.

There was still only an old man in the closed sword tomb. He lowered the broom, then sat down, and said to the empty space: "There are no one left, you can show up and see you."

"It's good to know in your heart, why bother to show up?" A voice from the void was heard, but the old man was not surprised, because this man had already talked to him.

"Who are you from that little guy? Why do you want me to help him?" the old man asked again.

"It doesn't matter who I am, but there will be a cause and effect. Today you plant good causes for him. When the Sword of Heaven Returns in the future, you may bring it back to the top-notch strong man who can help you solve your difficulties. Why not do it? Besides, you have seen something and are willing to bet on the Sword of Heaven!!"

The sound of the empty land was endless, and I couldn't find where it came from, echoing in the sword tomb.

"It's not a question of gambling. The sword of the sky is left in the sword tomb, and it can't be swept his effect. I have a good impression of that little guy. What's the point of giving it to him? Just think of what you said, plant a good fate. Besides, the moment the sword swallows his land, your aura will appear. If I don't stop it, you will also take action. I don't want the sword Pavilion to offend you."

The old man was still sitting there, as if he was chatting normally, and he didn't even know who the earth and humans were chatting with him.

"Goodbye!" - The voice of Tao was spit out, and wisps of breath dissipated invisible, and there was no more abnormality in the void. The old man knew that the man had left here.

He slowly climbed up, and the old man hunched over, like a patient, picked up his own broom, continued to clean the sword tomb, and cleared the fragments torn by the sword energy.
Chapter completed!