Sword Emperor's Tomb.

The depths of the tomb are dotted with luminous stones.

There is only a copper coffin in the empty tomb.

The interior of the tomb was very simple, and Zhao Feiyan's eyes were slightly condensed and said, "Look at what's in the copper coffin?"

Chen Mu used his magic eyes to golden eyes, and there was a golden light rippling deep in his eyes. He saw the scene inside the copper coffin and said in surprise: "Broken Sword!"

"Broken Sword? Are there any remains of the Sword Emperor?" Zhao Feiyan asked.

After the fall of the Sword Emperor, golden relics may be produced from the remains, which can allow the Sword King to break through quickly. This is why Zhao Feiyan is willing to take risks.

"No!"

Chen Mu shook his head. There was only a broken sword in the bronze coffin, and no remains of the Sword Emperor were found.

The broken sword was full of green fire. Is it the sword emperor's obsession? Very strong obsession!

Zhao Feiyan walked towards the copper coffin, and she slapped it out with a slim hand. The lid of the coffin was lifted open by her. The terrifying sword intent soared into the sky. The whole mountain was shaking, and the monsters around were fleeing.

The Snow Ape Demon King exclaimed: "What a terrible sword intent. I didn't know there was a tomb here before!"

"The ice snake was entrenched here before, who dared to get close?" The Snow Eagle Demon King murmured in a low voice.

Deep in the tomb.

There was blood on the corner of Zhao Feiyan's mouth.

There was a sword intent hidden in the bronze coffin. Zhao Feiyan's situation was not optimistic at all. She is now injured and her situation is even more critical.

"Sister Feiyan, are you okay?" Chen Mu hurriedly stepped forward to care. He reminded: "You can take my Red Blood Ginseng."

Zhao Feiyan immediately took two red pills and said calmly: "I'm fine."

Chen Mu just paid attention to the broken sword and green fire, but he did not notice that there was still a residue of sword intent in the copper coffin.

Zhao Feiyan stepped forward to check the scene inside the copper coffin, but found that there were only fragments of the broken sword inside. She could only smile bitterly: "The spirituality of this sword has been wiped out, and it is not even as good as scrap iron."

Zhao Feiyan turned around and saw Chen Mu sitting cross-legged on the ground, with flames vortexing between his eyebrows. He was devouring the obsession of the Sword Emperor released from the copper coffin.

"You are so lucky!" Zhao Feiyan said with a smile. Chen Mu could absorb his obsession and might have obtained the inheritance of the Sword Emperor.

Zhao Feiyan was not interested in the inheritance of the Sword Emperor. The monsters outside were eyeing each other and ventured into it. Not to mention the golden relics, they didn't even see the remains.

There are no traces of monsters coming here, and there are no traces of copper coffins being opened. Could it be that the Sword Emperor's tomb is only buried with a sword?

In Chen Mu's sea of ​​consciousness.

There are constant obsessions that are crushed, and then turned into pure thought power and poured into the soul.

Chen Mu's mental power began to increase significantly.

A picture of the powerful Sword Emperor appeared in the sea of ​​consciousness, and Chen Mu saw the boy practicing alone.

Eighteen-year-old swordsman.

A boy who is not favored by everyone.

The boy had very poor roots and bones, but he did not give up practicing swordsmanship, but went through various hardships and kept breaking through himself.

This senior Sword Emperor likes to challenge powerful sword cultivators, and every time he ends up in failure. He fights repeatedly and constantly summarizes his experience.

Chen Mu learned a lot from him.

Senior Sword Emperor has experienced thousands of battles, and finally he has learned three unique sword skills, such as Chuankong, Xishi, and no trace of shadow.

These three swords are deeply imprinted in Chen Mu's sea of ​​consciousness and are not inferior to the top-grade sword skills of the spiritual level.

This senior Sword Emperor has been challenging opponents who are stronger than him all his life, and has lost all his life's record, so Chen Mu never saw him win.

It's obviously very strong, but I haven't won.

Chen Mu saw the last scene. In the wind and snow, there was a beautiful figure like a banished immortal. When Senior Sword Emperor faced her, his hands holding the sword were trembling. It was a fear he had never had before. He was undoubtedly defeated, and even his sword was broken in the end.

Senior Sword Emperor's heart collapsed.

That is an existence that he cannot catch up with.

Chen Mu vaguely saw the beautiful face behind the wind and snow. It was Jiang Fuxian, who had defeated this senior Sword Emperor many years ago.

Jiang Fuxian is too strong, so she made this Sword Emperor senior who has been defeated and fought again and again, stop fighting.

The Sword Emperor’s tomb buried the Sword Emperor’s past and his broken sword.

All he challenged was a cultivator who was stronger than himself, but in the end, Jiang Fuxian destroyed the sword heart, and even Chen Mu couldn't help but sympathize.

Chen Mu said in a deep voice: "You lose, I will help you win back!"

The flame sword appeared in the sea of ​​consciousness, and the scene left by the sword emperor was cut off. Only the three swords remained forever in Chen Mu's sea of ​​consciousness.

The sky is broken, the sun is scarred, and the shadow is gone. These three swords are perfect with the Thunder Sword Intent.

Except for facing the Frost Wolf King, Chen Mu always competes with his opponents in a realm crushing manner, and he rarely fights beyond the level.

There is no way. Chen Mu practices too fast, much better than practitioners of the same age, and he has no chance to fight beyond the level.

As Chen Mu's obsession with constantly devouring the sword emperor, his mind power increased significantly, and the golden light of the divine soul was extremely dazzling, with cracks everywhere on it, and finally shattered, with a baby-like golden villain sitting cross-legged.

His range of mind power perception has been greatly improved, and the situation around the Sword Emperor's tomb is in control. There are three demon kings and countless ferocious beasts nearby.

The golden baby is like a three-inch god sitting cross-legged in the sea of ​​consciousness, and this is the soul.

Absorbing the obsession left by the powerful Sword Emperor, Chen Mu's realm of Master Mind has made rapid progress.

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When Chen Mu opened his eyes, two days had passed. He was full of energy at this time, and his magic eyes could even see a scene within two hundred feet.

The magic eye's golden pupils are probably related to the power of thought.

Zhao Feiyan said coldly: "What luck is you getting? You are so happy to laugh."

"Three sword skills."

Chen Mu did not hide anything from Zhao Feiyan.

"This senior Sword Emperor has lost to your master, I don't know if this is fate."

Chen Mu couldn't help but sigh.

Zhao Feiyan chuckled and said, "There are countless powerful sword emperors defeated by the master."

"I heard from my uncle that the master has a brilliant record. Since she practiced, she has never lost as long as she set out to shoot her sword!" Zhao Feiyan said proudly.

Chen Mu found it very interesting. Jiang Fuxian and this Sword Emperor senior are two extremes.

Zhao Feiyan suddenly remembered something, "Uncle Master once said that there were strong men who challenged Master outside the mountain gate of Lingyun Sect for many years. Later, Master felt very annoyed, so he killed the chicken to warn the monkey. Those who came to challenge Master were all severely injured by the broken sword."

"At that time, there were still strong men crying outside the Lingyun Sect. Later, no sword cultivator dared to challenge the master again. I have never seen the master take action in Lingyun Sect for thirty years."

The stronger the sword cultivator is, the more spiritual his sword is, and he has deeper feelings for the sword. The broken sword is undoubtedly the heaviest blow to the sword cultivator.

"So you are thirty or forty years old." Chen Mu stared at Zhao Feiyan, no wonder she has a good figure.

Zhao Feiyan frowned slightly and said coldly: "I am only thirty-four this year. I am still a child in the world of cultivation. Do you understand?"

Bang!

Zhao Feiyan knocked Chen Mu on the head.

Chen Mu had no time to dodge, so he hugged his head and said innocently, "Sister Fei Yan, I'll ask, why did you hit me?"

This is the first time that Zhao Feiyan has been despised as old. No one dares to say that she is old at the age of her master.

"I want to hit you?" Zhao Feiyan's mouth raised and she felt much more comfortable.

Now is not the time to fight in the nest, Chen Mu said with a serious expression: "Then how can we get out?"

Zhao Feiyan said lightly: "Help me unblock my natal sword, and then I will take you out."

Chen Mu knew that there would be a fierce battle, and the demon kings had no intention of leaving.

"I'll help you!"

Chen Mu and Zhao Feiyan sat cross-legged in the tomb, and they performed breathing methods at the same time.

Zhao Feiyan knew that Chen Mu could temper more cold air when he stepped into the sword and hour realm. She reminded: "I will release a lot of cold air. If you can't bear it, tell me in time."

"no problem."

Chen Mu nodded slightly.

Zhao Feiyan wanted to lift the restrictions of her natal sword, otherwise it would be difficult for them to escape from the group of demon kings outside.

The bone-bone chill came, and Zhao Feiyan released the cold air that was most times higher than before. Even if Chen Mu broke through to the Jianhou realm, he had to grit his teeth and persevere. He knew his situation at this time and could only work hard to temper it.
To be continued...