The light in the field suddenly became extremely dazzling, but it was a group of sun birds carrying Chu Yang and Fu Hongyao from Zhoutianxing Palace.

A flower boat, carrying a young woman in a row with laughter and joy, flew from afar.

Above the bow of the boat, a beautiful and charming woman who can impress the whole world, stands pretty.

Her clothes are not in full bloom, but her delicate figure, plump figure, and stunning appearance are more seductive than any woman on the flower boat.

It was Su Su, a saint girl from the Yin-Yang Cave Heaven. As soon as she appeared, more than 80% of the men from all over the world could not help but look over.

Tong Susu smiled and suddenly, many warriors with low concentration felt that their souls were almost lost.

But the group of people who followed immediately turned their eyes away.

A group of monsters from Wan Yao Island stood on the statue not far away, looking at the two people fighting with interest.

Mu Qingyun and Yan Shisan were among the list, but the most eye-catching one was a handsome man wrapped in animal skin.

"There is a Wan Yao Island? Di Xinhan from the Heavenly Spirit Body has come out of seclusion!"

The Tianling Body is a legendary physique, which is much higher than that of the Lei Yan Battle Body.

The two people on the square saw more and more people watching, and they stopped fighting after one move.

The man in red stood proudly and looked at Di Xinhan and said, "You guy has actually come out of seclusion. When will the big monster from Wan Yao Island arrive? Di Xinhan, you should know!"

The Holy Son of the Five Poisons Sect asked everyone the most.

Di Xinhan curled his lips and smiled: "Don't ask me, these seniors were no longer on Wan Yao Island half a year ago, and Wan Yao Island has no power to restrain them."

Di Xinhan's descendant of the Demon King of All Laws could not know that the news that the great demon arrived on time was unexpected.

Whoosh!

At this moment, everyone's faces changed, and the desperate aura in all directions roared like a strong wind, and swept in a certain direction at the same time.

"This is, this is someone who has found the source of despair!"

The endless air of despair turned into a hurricane and swept towards the west of the city.

On the square, everyone clearly felt that the despair retreated little by little until it disappeared.

On the golden chariot, Yi Ling's eyes were delighted and said, "The source of despair seems to have been found by someone. Looking at this direction, it was actually inside the sword tomb. I don't know who found it."

The sword tomb, a well-known ruin in the Desperate City, an ancient treasure land, with more than 10,000 swords inserted in a mess.

There are famous swords, broken swords, and precious swords, and even the treasures of heavenly weapons.

But no matter what, a person can only draw once in the sword tomb, and also face the joint spirit of other long swords.

Ten thousand long swords were shaking together, and the combined sword energy could even damage the quasi-emperor, which was extremely dangerous.

And after you have been there once, the sword tomb can remember your breath. Next time you have not yet drawn the sword, you will be attacked by the sword tomb as long as you get close.

In the Desperate City, there are some swordsmen who come here to seek luck.

If you are lucky, you can draw out a sword and take a quasi-emperor's blow, which is worth it.

But in the sword tomb, most of the swords of any quality are not lucky. They have suffered a quasi-emperor attack in vain and even drew a broken sword.

Therefore, although the sword tomb is famous, there are not many patrons.

The source of despair is indeed a bit surprising to hide in such a well-known place.

Yue Bingyun was thinking, and she knew the news that Xiao Chen was in Desperate City.

The first person who found the source of despair was Xiao Chen, who looked at Yi Ling, and obviously they all guessed about the same in their minds.

Whoosh swish swish swish!

The figures were burning, and the great immortal holy places and other geniuses all agreed and rushed towards the sword tomb without saying a word.

The great demon has not arrived and the big man has not arrived. What else is the most attractive thing in the Despair City? Of course, this source of despair is the source of despair.

For thousands of years, treasures that countless people cannot find will be seen again in the light of day, so how can people not be moved?

"Let's go and have a look!" Yi Ling's golden chariot was one step late, but it was not slow, following the large army.

Both of them guessed that it was Xiao Chen who found the source of despair, but in fact he was really wrong.

In a dilapidated palace, Xiao Chen was looking at the murals on the wall with interest. The murals were beautiful and told about the grand scene of a fairy banquet.

The venue of the banquet should be in the Despair City. There are many people appearing on the murals, so Xiao Chen observed it carefully.

In addition to seeing many monks wearing robes, there are also many bald monks and scholars of Confucianism.

The three schools of Buddhism, Taoism and Confucianism all talked happily, and they tasted tea and discussed the Tao. They seemed casual in their words and deeds, but in fact they were fighting secretly.

On the most complete murals, golden lotus is grown under the monk's feet. In between his mouth, the Buddhist holy sound turns into colorful ceilings, and the words follow the Dharma, and golden flowers are produced everywhere.

A man who looked like a Confucian scholar gently tilted the folding fan, his eyes shining brightly, and his charm was like light. He was turning in his eyes, bright and energetic, and that was what he said.

The folding fan is gently shaking, and the famous Confucian sayings open their mouths, right and wrong are in order, and they are in a tit-for-tat way to face the golden flowers transformed by the monk's Buddhist voice.

Let Jinhua rise and fall with his right and wrong principles, and interpret a strange scene.

The monk wearing a Taoist robe walked in the middle, smiling, silent, neither speaking out, nor having a right or wrong.

But in the dark, it gives people a sense that the great way is speechless and the great way has no sound. The Tao is him, and he is the domineering aura of the Tao.

That’s right, the feeling this person brings to Xiao Chen is two words of domineering!

The Era of Immortality seems to be a very interesting era. The three schools of Buddhism, Taoism and Confucianism coexist, and the saints compete for the competition. It must be a lively era.

Now that the immortal path has collapsed, the cycle of reincarnation is gone, the immortals do not exist, and the martial arts fortune is prosperous.

Buddhism was inherited by later generations in the martial arts era and was destroyed by the Qing Emperor ten thousand years ago.

The Confucian school has always been there. Today, Fu Academy is the orthodox Confucian school. The martial arts and techniques within the sect are transformed from the transformation of Confucian immortal arts.

However, his reputation is no longer as good as before, and he can reach a three-point share of the world. Moreover, the inheritance in the sect was sorted out by later generations and is not complete.

If one day, if you are idle, you will be happy to go to various ancient sites and explore them and trace the secrets of the Immortal Era.

After reading the mural, Xiao Chen sighed that the Era of Immortality is definitely a more magnificent era.

The world is not only limited to Kunlun.

No one will come out, but after the Supreme, there will be a Martial God, which is a bit sad question.

All realms and inheritance of supernatural powers are extremely complete.

With a frown, Xiao Chen obviously felt the fluctuation of the despair in space. He looked at the west side of the city and murmured to himself: "The source of despair was found first!"

Taking out the map, Xiao Chen compared his fingers and clicked on the location of the sword tomb in the west of the city.

It was actually in the sword tomb, but if you think about it carefully, it is very likely.

There are many long swords in the sword tomb, and the long swords refined by the Throne of Despair are hidden in it. Then, when the formation is laid below, it is indeed difficult for outsiders to find a bunch of long swords of varying quality.

This time, I don’t know why the sword was found.

If Xiao Chen guessed it well, it would be a coincidence. Unintentionally, someone touched the sword with hidden mystery.

One in ten thousand chances, this chance is really pitiful. No wonder no one has found a source of despair for so many years.

Xiao Chen's mind moved, and four little birds transformed from star beads turned into flowing light and flew quickly, and the flag of reincarnation spread out.

With a single shield of light, the star beads were included in it.

The source has been revealed, killed, killed, destroyed, and mourned these star beads, and naturally no longer have any effect.

Although it was a bit unexpected and someone took the lead, it didn't matter. The big monster had not arrived and the big guy was not there.

When Emperor Wu did not come out, Xiao Chen was confident and grabbed the source of despair.

After leaving this desperate city, he stood in the sea and brought the Shanghai Emperor's crown. In the field, Xiaocheng's quasi-emperor came to die one by one, and he didn't even have a chance to escape.

There are not many people who are afraid of. If you want to compete with him, you have to consider the consequences.

In the field where the Sea Emperor throne was used, the huge gap between him and the Dacheng Quasi-Emperor must be narrowed a lot.

In the battle, even if you lose a little, you can seriously hurt the other party and pay a heavy price.

Only the quasi-emperor at the peak of Great Perfection is a bit difficult, but as long as four or five are not released at once and leave calmly, there is no difficulty at all.

The throne of despair is his only one, no one can stop it.

A touch of royal domineering aura flashed in his eyes. Xiao Chen brought the Shanghai Emperor's headscarf, lit his toes, and then flashed towards the sword tomb.

The body is like a dragon, swinging away the wind and clouds.

...

The sword tomb, the desperate aura gathered at this time, had condensed into substance, turned into a black hurricane, whistling back and forth in the air.

When all the geniuses arrived, they took a deep breath when they saw the black hurricane.

If you are swept by this hurricane, you may feel very uncomfortable. If you may fall into the illusion and cannot extricate yourself.

On the wasteland full of swords, three monks in magic robes all smiled bitterly when they saw the genius who arrived.

How long has it been, I happened to find a sword containing the source of despair, and resisted the attacks of several waves of swords, and was surrounded by such a large group of people.

And each one is so scary that it is difficult to deal with.

"Who am I? It turns out that I am from the Penglai Fairy Sea. After finding this source of despair, why don't you get out of here? You can take this treasure away?"

The Son of the Red-clothed Sect of the Five Poisons Sect spoke without hesitation.

The monks on both sides were angry, only the white-robed monk with a calm face in the middle said calmly: "Five Poisons Sect? If I remember correctly, the leader of the Five Poisons Sect was not yet the King of Emperors, the poison skills entered the body and penetrated into the blood marrow. If the family master had not helped him, he would have died."

The young man in red looked shaking and said in surprise: "Your master is Immortal Lord Yun Chen!"
Chapter completed!