Chapter 1697 Taking the Sword Ruins Holy Monument

In the shock of Lao Lu, the two continued to fly forward.

Half a day later.

Finally saw Jianxufeng.

Around Jianxu Peak, the sword gas is banned stronger, and the black ant colony cannot be close to Jianxufeng at all, so it is vacuum near Jianxu Peak.

Yang Xiaotian fell in front of Jianxufeng.

However, what surprised Yang Xiaotian was that when they came to Jianxufeng, they saw a black man standing before Jianxufeng.

People in black feel that someone behind him is coming, which is also an accident. After all, few people can come here.

When he turned around, he saw that Yang Xiaotian's full sword was shocked like Lao Lu.

"Little guy, which disciples are you? Are you interested in joining my Wanjao Jianmen?" The man in black laughed: "I am a prison sword master."

"Wan Prison Sword Master!" Lao Lu was surprised.

Wanzhu Sword Lord is one of the four masters of the Sanqing mainland.

And Wan Jianjianmen is also the first swordsman of the Three Qing mainland, and he is on the same place with Hongmeng College.

Yang Xiaotian also knew that the Swordsman of the Wan Prison was the master of black in front of his eyes. It was also an accident. He listened to the other party invited himself to join the Jaishuangmen and shook his head: "Thank you, I have joined Hongmeng College."

When I heard the words of the prison sword, he was disappointed. He laughed: "I didn't expect you to be a disciple of Hongmeng College. The old man in Hongmeng was blessed." Then he said: "Little guy, are you also coming for the sacred monument of the sword market?"

"Yes." Yang Xiaotian Bozen said: "The predecessors also came for the sacred monument of the Jianxu?"

"Yes." Wan Jae Sword Lord laughed: "Waiting for us to look for each other, but the mountain peaks are not available. Although you have the beginning of the sword body, your realm is too low. So easy. "

Yang Xiaotian heard his words and laughed: "Okay, thank you for reminding him."

The swordsman's sword of the prison sword was like a rainbow, and he broke the air and flew into the depths of the sword of the sword.

Yang Xiaotian and Lao Lu also flew deep into Jianxufeng.

At this time, somewhere in the Jianxu Peak, Gong Shicheng and others were also looking for the Sword Ruins Holy Monument.

Everyone came to a forest in the Jianxu Peak.

Suddenly, Gong Shicheng stopped and said to everyone: "Be careful."

Along the way, the anxiety in his heart never stopped.

And after entering Jianxufeng, the anxiety in my heart was even stronger.

At this moment, suddenly, in the forest in front, a strong death sword was surged.

In the surprise of everyone, I saw the forest burst, and the dead corpse of the dead sword of the whole body emerged from the bottom of the ground.

These dead corpses are all wrapped in gray cloth strips, and above the cloth strips are engraved with a variety of death runes.

Seeing these dead corpses, Gong Shicheng and others changed their faces: "It is the death sword waiter army."

The death sword service army was the strongest legion of the Lord of Jianxu.

He once followed the Lord of Jianxu to fight the Quartet, and made the power of the world.

However, with the fall of the Lord of Jianxu, the death swordsman's army disappeared.

The death swordsman's army that disappears now is buried inside Jianxufeng.

"Hurry up, everyone will retreat!" Looking at the crazy swordsman's army, Gong Shicheng shouted anxiously and flew back back.

But as soon as he flew back, he heard a scream, and saw that a teacher who came with him could not hide, and was cut into several pieces by a group of death swordsmen.

Other teachers are also being surrounded by death swordsmen, and they cannot get out of them.

Seeing this, Gong Shicheng could only kill these dead swordsmen and break through everyone.

However, these death swordsmen still flow from the ground. The more and more people are killed, the sky is all in the sky, and in the blink of an eye, everyone can be surrounded by the death sword waiter.

"Everyone attacks and kills a direction." Gong Shicheng shouted angrily: "If the strength is scattered, everyone can't escape, hurry up!"

After speaking, his whole body was surging, and he exhibited a supreme sacred skill.

Others also showed their strongest blows and attacked madly.

However, the power of these death swordsmen's army is far beyond everyone's imagination.

Not only can everyone break through, but the defense space is getting smaller and smaller.

Originally, there were 40 or fifty people, but soon there were only 20 people left.

And still falling down.

Gong Shicheng watched the people around him constantly decreased and could not help but despair.

At this time, Yang Xiaotian and Lao Lu both felt abnormal.

"Young master, not right." Lao Lu said.

Yang Xiaotian nodded, flying carefully, and urging the whereabouts of the Sword Market's sacred monument while urging the sword body. Suddenly, Yang Xiaotian felt a different force of sword gas.

This is?

Yang Xiaotian was inspiring.

There is no mistake, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one 619, one book, one, one, one, one, one, one, a book!

This sword gas power is likely to be sent out by the Sword of the Jianxu.

"Lao Lu, front." Yang Xiaotian called, and when he was about to rush to the power of the sword gas, he suddenly burst into the ground, and the amazing death sword gas sprayed like a volcano.

The death sword waiter flew out like a flood.

"It's a dead sword waiter!" Lao Lu said in surprise.

In the blink of an eye, thousands of death swordsmen attacked Yang Xiaotian.

"Young Lord, you go to the Swordsman Holy Monument, I will come to the way!" Lao Lu whispered, finished, the double sword flew out in his hand, and bombarded the rushing sword waiter.

Yang Xiaotian did not hesitate, and flew into the speed of the sword gas.

However, there were too many Death Sword Servant. As soon as Old Lu blasted them away, the Death Sword Servant around them surged up again, and it was simply impossible to get through.

Yang Xiaotian saw this and whistled, "Master Ding!"

In Old Lu's puzzled eyes, Master Ding broke through the air and instantly grew a million times larger. All the Dao runes on the body of the Ding flew out.

In the past few years, Master Ding's strength recovered very quickly under the continuous swallowing of the Nine Great Dao Holy Water.

The body of the Ding was filled with amazing power.

"Dao Mie Jiujiu!"

The voice of Master Ding resounded through the world.

All the Dao runes rotated, and the Dao Tribulation Thunder fell with a bang, illuminating the numerous spaces of Jianxu Peak.

Boom!

All the Death Swords around Yang Xiaotian were blasted into the depths of the earth.

Yang Xiaotian saw that the Death Sword Servant in front of him was cleared, and immediately flew towards the place where the sword energy power was at a high speed.

After a while, he came to a certain mountain wall.

The sword energy power came from inside the mountain wall.

However, just as Yang Xiaotian was about to break through the mountain wall and enter, suddenly, a shocking sword energy came crashing in. Seeing that the sword energy was about to pierce Yang Xiaotian, Yang Xiaotian's body was filled with golden flames, blocking the sword energy.

"Quickly take the Sword Ruins Saint Stele!" said Uncle Ding.

Yang Xiaotian used the Chaos Five Elements Escape Technique to enter the inner belly of the mountain wall, and saw a several-meter-high sword stele.

On the stele, there were two words "Jianxu".

The Sword Ruins Saint Stele was indeed here!

Yang Xiaotian's Wushi sword energy directly wrapped around the Sword Ruins Saint Stele, and with a strong pull, he pulled the Sword Ruins Saint Stele out and put it into the Dragon Robbery Ring.