Chapter 421 Netherworld Sacred Sword

The canyon was not very far from the Heavenly Sovereign ruins. After leaving the canyon and flicking for ten minutes, the three of Xiao Han arrived.

The Heavenly Sovereign ruins are extremely hidden. The ruins are buried deep underground. The entrance is made of very special materials. It seems to be extremely hard. It is no different from the surrounding scene, even if Earthly Sovereign walks here, it is difficult to find the entrance.

"This entrance is a bit interesting..." Xiao Han looked at the entrance curiously. If it wasn't for Xiao Yan's sense of Di Yan, I'm afraid they would be really hard to find. Zhao Ping and Mo Yuyin were able to find this ruin, which is really true. It can be said that the opportunity is not shallow, but it is a pity that I met the people of Vientiane Sword Sect

"Go in quickly, Shenhuo is still inside!" Xiao Yan's eyes flashed with scorching heat. When he got here, the sense of Di Yan in his body became stronger and stronger, and he even had the urge to break out of his body.

"Eighty percent of the treasures inside have been looted by the people of Vientiane Sword Sect, please be prepared!" Pit Great Immortal warned.

"What preparations?" Xiao Yan and Lin Dong were startled and asked.

"Robbery!" Xiao Han said.

"..." Xiao Yan and Lin Dong were speechless for a while.

hum!

Xiao Han looked excited. After rubbing his hands, he stopped wasting time. He pointed his finger towards the entrance, and the powerful spiritual power was quickly injected into it. The entrance became as soft as a water curtain, and faint ripples appeared. .

The three of Xiao Han quickly swept in.

The ruins are covered in dust, and when you step into them, you will feel a sense of vicissitudes blowing your face.

Entering the ruins, the first thing that appeared in the eyes of Xiao Han and the others was a group of dilapidated palace buildings. Even if they had been buried in dust for countless years, even if they were dilapidated, they could still capture the magnificent atmosphere of the past from the dilapidated traces.

"Go directly to find Shenhuo, I'm afraid everything here has been looted." Xiao Han glanced around and said helplessly.

"Go, Shenhuo is in front." Xiao Yan nodded, and then swept towards the land of Shenhuo, Xiao Han and Lin Dong followed closely.

Following Xiao Yan, after a while, the three came to the center of the ruins.

In the center of the ruins, stands a circular altar. The altar is about ten feet high. It is piled up by boulders. The boulders are inscribed with obscure runes, which are still clearly visible after countless years.

At this moment, what attracts the most attention is not the vicissitudes of life altar, but the long sword inserted on the altar. The ruler, the tip of the sword is inserted into the boulder, and the hilt is carved with a skeleton, which is a bit scary. In addition, the black airflow entangles on the sword, which makes the sword exude an indescribable strangeness. With a terrifying pressure.

Weird, domineering.

This is the first feeling this sword gives people. The sword is inserted on the altar, and it has a supreme holy power. Looking up from the altar, the sword seems to have a sense of unruly and unruly, as if no one able to conquer it.

And the fact is the same. At this moment, on the altar, there are several figures. Naturally, they are people of the Vientiane Sword Sect. The leader is the Heavens Pride, Tang Kun, the Vientiane Sword Sect who realized the sword gang.

On the altar, Tang Kun and several people stood in front of the dark long sword, all staring at the long sword in front of them, but there was a bit of helplessness on their faces.

Obviously, none of them could take this holy sword with them.

Tang Kun and others have tried many times, but they are still helpless. Even if the Earth Sovereign Great Perfection powerhouse who came with them makes a move, they still cannot pull up the holy sword.

This sword does not seem to recognize its master easily.

"Shen Huo is under that altar!" Not far away, Xiao Yan stared at the altar with hot eyes.

"The altar should be sealed. To break the seal, I'm afraid that the holy sword must be pulled out first." Lin Dong said.

"I just don't have a weapon that I can take advantage of. This holy sword, I want it." Xiao Han's eyes were burning. The Heavenly Emperor sword is a peerless holy artifact. Although its power is infinite, it consumes too much to use. If you control the holy sword, Xiao Han will Don't worry so much.

"This holy sword doesn't seem to be so easy to pull out. You see, the people from the Vientiane Sword Sect seem to be helpless." Xiao Yan said.

"Who?" At this time, the people from the Vientiane Sword Sect on the altar found the three Xiao Han hiding below, and a strong man shouted sharply.

The three of Xiao Han didn't hide anymore, they came out of the dark and walked directly towards the altar.

"It's you." Tang Kun glanced at Xiao Han, and naturally remembered that Xiao Han had opened the way in front of the beast tide before, and Xiao Han had used his sword before.

Several of the Vientiane Sword Sect powerhouses on the side stared at Xiao Han and the three of them with bad eyes, and their bodies were brewing with momentum.

"There is no injustice and no enmity, there is no need to do it as soon as we meet, right?" Walking up to the altar, Xiao Han smiled lightly at Tang Kun and the others.

Tang Kun waved at the people beside him, and then said to Xiao Han, "There are no treasures left in this ruin, you are late."

"Isn't there a holy sword here?" Xiao Han chuckled.

"My young master can't even pull it up, do you think you can do it?" a woman from the Vientiane Sword Sect sneered.

"Your young master can't do it, it doesn't mean I can't do it, do you want me to try it?" Xiao Han looked at the woman, glanced recklessly on the latter's delicate body, and said frivolously.

"You!" Hearing Xiao Han's pun, the woman's pretty face was icy cold, the sword in her hand was already unsheathed, and the sword energy was surging, trying to kill the disciple in front of her.

Tang Kun shook his head at the woman, then stepped aside and said to Xiao Han, "Please!"

Xiao Han smiled and said, "Don't be so troublesome, draw the sword, you don't have to do it."

Everyone was stunned, but for a while they didn't understand what Xiao Han meant.

Xiao Han looked at the dark long sword, with two words engraved on the hilt: Netherworld.

Nether Sword.

"Nether Sword, come here!" Xiao Han shouted directly.

Hearing this, not to mention Tang Kun and others were a little dumbfounded, even Xiao Yan and Lin Dong were a little confused.

Directly... shout?

Everyone felt that their heads were not keeping up with Xiao Han's rhythm, especially the people from the Vientiane Sword Sect. They tried various methods to draw their swords without success, but at this moment, this guy directly shouted, what is this operation? A holy sword, you can call it when you shout?

"Sick!" The woman from the Vientiane Sword Sect immediately glanced at Xiao Han with contempt.

hum!

However, as soon as the woman's voice fell, the altar shook for a while, and then the Nether Sacred Sword trembled wildly, the sword chanted and buzzed continuously.

laugh!

At this moment, the Netherworld Sacred Sword rose from the ground, and then under the stunned gazes of everyone, the Netherworld Sacred Sword flew up, and finally, it was lying in front of Xiao Han.

Nether Sacred Sword, recognize the Lord!

"This..." Seeing this, everyone was stunned with expressions of disbelief.

Xiao Han smiled, then stretched out his hand to hold the hilt of the sword, looked at it with a smile, and was quite satisfied.

"I'll just say, why do you have to do it? Look, move your mouth, how much trouble?"

(End of this chapter)