Chapter 1216 Sword Soul, Blood Sacrifice!

"Crack, click, click..."

There was a crisp sound!

Xiao Feiyan's body suddenly tensed up, and a feeling of death came over him!

At this moment, she really felt like she was going to die!

I couldn't help but feel a trace of regret in my heart. I really underestimated Ye Beichen's murderous intention!

Use your last bit of strength to spit out three words: "Yu...Jian...Zong..."

"What did you say?"

Ye Beichen hesitated a little and threw Xiao Feiyan aside!

"Cough cough..."

Xiao Feiyan sucked the air crazily!

She finally knew how terrifying the person in front of her was. At that moment, she had an illusion!

The person in front of me is a god of death!

A god of death crawling out of hell!

If she hadn't said the words "Sword Controlling Sect", she might have had her neck crushed by this person!

"Ahem... Sword Controller! I mean Sword Controller! I know the whereabouts of Sword Controller!"

Ye Beichen said with a stern face: "In that case, why didn't you tell me when I asked you before?"

Xiao Feiyan looked at him with a sneer: "Why do I have to tell you when you ask me? Why don't you answer the questions I asked you?"

Ye Beichen was stunned.

next second.

"it is good!"

He nodded coldly: "What do I need to do before you are willing to say it?"

Xiao Feiyan knew that he had the initiative, and he didn't know why the words "Sword Control Sect" were so attractive to Ye Beichen!

He spoke with cold eyes: "You answer my questions first, and then I will tell you everything about the Sword Control Sect!"

"can!"

Ye Beichen nodded without hesitation: "However, I will only answer three questions for you. You can ask them after you think about it!"

"Three questions and I will tell you the real answers!"

"After three questions, no matter what, you have to tell me everything about the Sword Control Sect, otherwise I will have ten thousand ways to make you regret it!"

Xiao Feiyan's body shook, she could feel it.

Ye Beichen is not kidding!

call……

Take a deep breath!

Xiao Feiyan's voice sounded: "First question, you are not the demon saint Yechen, are you Ye Beichen?"

Ye Beichen replied: "Yes and no!"

Xiao Feiyan frowned: "What do you mean?"

Ye Beichen replied: "First of all, I am indeed the Holy Son of the Demon Clan! This is the seal of the eight demons! Secondly, I am also Ye Beichen!"

"it is good!"

Xiao Feiyan no longer hesitated and continued to ask: "Is the sword in your hand the legendary sword?"

Ye Beichen frowned, but still replied: "This sword is called the Qiankun Prison Suppression Sword! As for whether it is a Chinese holy weapon, I don't know!"

"Sure enough...that's it!"

Xiao Feiyan was trembling with excitement.

"Back then, countless people were looking for this sword, but no one found it..."

"This sword has even brought disaster to the Chinese people. It is something that even the Chinese people are unwilling to hand over when they are destroyed! We always thought it didn't exist at all, but we didn't expect that this sword really existed!!!"

It's not just Xiao Feiyan.

Yuan Shiyu on the side was also shocked!

Once this sword is released, the entire Chaos Continent will definitely be in chaos!

"Did your strength improve because you entered the Chinese ancestral land? What did you gain from it?"

Ye Beichen nodded: "Part of my strength is due to entering the Chinese ancestral land and improving it!"

"I just got some ancient medicinal materials from it, not the heavy treasures you imagined!"

Xiao Feiyan shook his head: "Impossible!"

"If you didn't get huge benefits from the Chinese ancestral land, how could you completely crush the prisoner lion?"

"There must be something hidden, what is it?"

Ye Beichen smiled meaningfully: "This is only the fourth question!"

"Your three chances have been used up. It's your turn to answer me!"

"Where is the Sword Controller Sect?"

"you!"

Xiao Feiyan scolded angrily, just about to get angry!

Facing Ye Beichen's emotionless eyes, his original anger was instantly extinguished!

"The Sword Control Sect no longer exists!"

"You fool me?"

Ye Beichen's voice suddenly turned cold.

Xiao Feiyan said quickly: "Listen to me first! The Sword Control Sect indeed no longer exists!"

"I don't know where you got the name of the Sword Controlling Sect, but what I want to tell you is..."

"Thousands of years ago, the Sword Controlling Sect was indeed a huge swordsmanship sect, but suddenly one day the dragon veins under the Sword Controlling Sect dried up!"

"For more than a thousand years, no decent martial artist has joined the Sword Controlling Sect. Over time, this sect has gradually declined!"

"The establishment of a sect requires the accumulation of several generations, and falling into ruin can happen in an instant!"

"I can take you there, you will know after you see it!"

One day later.

Ye Beichen stood in a large area of ​​ruins, surrounded by collapsed buildings.

Huge square, overgrown with weeds!

Only the weathered foundation of the large-scale building is exposed!

"Is this really the Sword Control Sect?"

The corners of Ye Beichen's mouth twitched.

Could it be that the masters made a mistake?

Let him come here to find his senior sister?

What a joke!

At this moment, in the ancestral land of the Chinese people, the tombstone of the godfather flickered.

A voice sounded faintly: "I sensed it. That boy has arrived at the Sword Control Sect..."

The Immortal Sword Master was silent for a moment, then slowly said: "Are all nine of them here?"

The godfather frowned: "Something went wrong, Yaoyao and Ruqing are not here!"

"With the seven of them sacrificing swords, it should be enough to awaken the soul of the Qiankun Prison Suppressing Sword!"

……

In the ruins of the Sword Control Sect.

Sudden.

Several martial cultivators came from the other direction, muttering: "It's a waste of time! I didn't gain anything. Who said there are treasures in the Sword Control Sect?"

"Isn't that right! Thousands of years have passed, and some treasures have been taken away long ago!"

Several people found Ye Beichen and three others.

"Another batch of missed items is here..."

"I advise you to leave, there is nothing for you to pick up!" Several people shook their heads.

Xiao Feiyan looked gloating: "Boy, did you see it?"

"Your news is too late. Maybe you could have gotten what you wanted by coming to the Sword Control Sect ten thousand years ago!"

"Come now and you'll get nothing but a mouthful of ashes!"

At the same time, the Sword Control Sect was behind the mountain.

Wang Ruyan, Queen of Hearts, Lu Xueqi, Jiang Ziji, Zhou Luoli, Xiao Duxian, and Qian Renbing stood in front of a huge magma pool!

This place is the sword-making pool of the Sword Control Sect!

The fiery red light flashed, and everyone's pretty face was turned red!

Om-!

Suddenly, the sword-making pool shook violently, and the seven people suddenly raised their heads.

Biting her red lips, her pretty face turned pale!

Wang Ruyan's eyes were filled with mist: "Junior brother is here..."

"Jump!"

Qian Renbing took a deep breath.

"Wait a moment!"

Wang Ruyan bit her lip and bled: "Can I see my junior brother again one last time..."

Qian Renbing raised her head, her eyes also full of reluctance: "Tenth Junior Sister, do you want Junior Brother to see us sacrificing swords?"

"I...that's all..."

Wang Ruyan's delicate body trembled and she closed her eyes!

Step out!

The soft body suddenly fell into the hot magma pool!

The other six people saw this and took the same step!

next second.

Chi——!

A sword light rose into the sky, and the entire mountain range was buzzing!

The huge sword energy dyed the entire sky red, and a wave of sword intent rushed towards me!

Suddenly, one of the martial arts cultivators among the group said excitedly: "It's the back mountain! It used to be the sword-making place of the Sword Control Sect. Could it be that a heavy treasure has been born?"

"The opportunity has come!!!"

"Let's go and have a look!"

Several people quickly rushed towards the back mountain!

Almost at the same time, Ye Beichen felt a sharp pain in his heart!

"puff!!!"

He spat out a mouthful of blood inexplicably: "Senior Sister... I feel Senior Sister's breath. What's going on?"

"Xiaota, what's going on?!!!"

Qiankun Prison Suppression Tower was stunned, and the next second he exclaimed: "Fuck! Boy, your senior sisters seem to be..."

"That's it! Their purpose is...boy! Go to the back mountain quickly!!!"