Di Ling looked at this scene in shock, and then his spirit ring also began to tremble, and saw that the giant sword that he had subdued in the ancient sword tomb suddenly escaped from his control and entered the sword rain controlled by Wang Jian. middle.

Not only the Emperor Spirit, but in the entire Star Continent, all the ancient swords in the body of the cultivators who had obtained the ancient swords in the ancient sword tomb at the beginning were unable to control, broke away, and entered the sword rain.

"My ancient sword, what's going on here?"

"Come back, come back to me!"

"..."

All of a sudden, Star Continent became chaotic.

Zhuo Wen stood beside Wang Jian, staring at the huge sword rain surrounded by many ancient swords, his eyes showed excitement.

Each of the more than nine thousand ancient swords is extremely powerful. It is indeed gratifying that he can control so many ancient swords at once through Wang Jian.

And this Thousand Sword Rain will also become Zhuowen's another powerful trump card.

On the Continent of Stars, many monks could only helplessly watch the ancient sword on their bodies being summoned back, and looked at this scene embarrassingly.

This young man in white can use all the ancient swords in the ancient sword tomb, which shows that he is not easy to mess with.

Coupled with the fact that the young man in white is surrounded by a terrifying master of the sky and the sky like Di Ling, who would dare to go forward to provoke this young man in white.

Zhuo Wen kicked his right foot, landed on the ancient sword, and said to Di Ling: "Go!"

Afterwards, the ancient sword turned into a stream of light, holding Zhuo Wen in an instant and swept towards the depths of the yin and yang, while the more than nine thousand ancient swords turned into terrifying storms, sweeping in. Wherever they passed, they were full of people. It is vertical and horizontal sword energy, very terrifying.

In the yin and yang circle, most of the adventurous monks only saw the huge sword light storm passing by, but they were so frightened that they hurriedly backed away, guessing in their hearts who was directing the sword light storm.

And in the following period of time, there were also rumors of legends in Yinqing Yuanque.

This legend is about the ancient sword tomb, and the specific content is that the descendants of the ancient sword king came to the ancient sword tomb, took away all the ancient swords in the ancient sword tomb, and then disappeared in the depths of the yin and qing .

In the eyes of most monks, the young man dressed in white is the descendant of the ancient sword saint king. Otherwise, how could it be possible to drive all the ancient swords in the ancient sword tomb?

In the depths of the yin and yang, Zhuo Wen stepped on the king's sword, and more than 9,000 ancient swords around him formed a terrifying storm of sword light.

The ups and downs of the cloudy sky are indeed dangerous, especially the deeper you go, the more and more giant beasts in the starry sky become denser and denser.

Relying on the terrifying sword light storm around him, Zhuo Wen almost blocked and killed gods, Buddhas blocked and killed Buddha, but all the giant beasts in the starry sky blocking the way ahead were wiped out by the sword light storm.

"There are more and more starry sky behemoths. If I come alone, I'm afraid I will have to entangle with these starry sky behemoths for a long time!"

Standing in the storm of sword light, Zhuo Wen stared at the countless giant beasts in the starry sky who were fearless and fearless, his heart trembled slightly, and the emperor spirit had already been included in the storm of sword light by him.

Di Ling's face was also a bit ugly, the number of starry sky behemoths outside was too much, if the two of them didn't rely on this storm of sword light, it would be really difficult for the two of them to move an inch in this terrifying beast tide.

"Master, how far is the Sun Moon Lake? The deeper the starry sky, the greater the number of behemoths, and the more terrifying their strength. I don't know how long this sword light storm can hold back?" Di Ling said with some concern.

Zhuo Wen took out the jade slip, checked it, and said in a deep voice, "It's almost here!"

About an hour later, Zhuo Wen and Di Ling landed on a small continent.

The shape of this continent is very similar to that of a crescent moon, and on the other side of this crescent moon continent, it is connected to a continent that is as round as the sun.

In the center of these two continents, there is a large pool of water, on which the reflections of the moon and the sun are simultaneously reflected.

Zhuo Wen's eyes lit up, the scene of Sun Moon Lake is quite similar to Sun Moon Grass, it seems that what the rebel said was not groundless.

"This Sun Moon Lake is not easy, master be careful!"

Di Ling looked around and found that the terrifying number of starry sky behemoths disappeared after they arrived here, as if there were some savage beasts here, which made them fear.

Zhuo Wen also noticed something was wrong, put away Wang Jian and other ancient swords, and immediately said to Di Ling: "You wait for me outside, I will go deep into the Sun Moon Lake to find the Sun Moon Grass, if there is any situation, send me a voice transmission. "

Di Ling nodded, and naturally agreed to everything.

After a few more instructions, Zhuo Wen jumped into the Sun Moon Lake.

The water in Sun Moon Lake is not clear but milky white, as if the water in this pool is not clear water but milk.

Moreover, the water of Sun Moon Lake exudes a pleasant fragrance, which makes Zhuo Wen salivate involuntarily.

Zhuo Wen frowned, feeling that the pool was quite weird, and immediately blocked his facial features, but replaced his eyes with spiritual consciousness, and plunged into the depths of the pool.

Sun Moon Lake was very deep, and Zhuo Wen sank in it for three full hours, yet he hadn't completely reached the bottom of the pool, which made Zhuo Wen feel a little bad.

After diving for another two hours, there was still no sign of reaching the bottom of the pool, which made Zhuo Wen even more gloomy. JrNovels.com