Feng Wuchen went all the way down the abyss. Not long after, Ning Wuque, who was chasing after him, was forced back by the power of the avenue.

However, the power of this great avenue may be difficult for Ning Wuque to resist, but for Feng Wuchen, it is just a piece of cake. He easily adapts to it without even using his demon body.

Feng Wuchen kept sinking for an unknown amount of tens of thousands of feet. Finally, he passed through some turbulent space and landed firmly.

After he landed, he looked around and found that he was actually in a cold cave. At the end of the cold cave, the incomparably majestic power of the avenue mixed with the sword energy, forming a huge domain, and in the domain

Among them, there are thousands of sword soldiers, constantly rotating in the direction of the flow of sword energy.

This spectacular scene, coupled with the majestic power of the avenue, even though only the tip of the iceberg was glimpsed in the cold cave, Feng Wuchen felt an unprecedented shock!

Obviously, this is the Kunlun Sword Tomb that he has been looking for so hard!

In the sword tomb, thousands of swords flew together in a circle, like an eternal kingdom. Occasionally, a strong wind blew, blowing out a wisp of the power of the avenue.

"Yin!"

But in mid-air, a black shadow suddenly appeared. He opened his mouth fiercely and swallowed the power of the great avenue into his belly.

Seeing this scene, Feng Wuchen felt his scalp numb, but he didn't have time to be shocked, so he immediately cheered up.

There are actually people here!

"Who!"

Feng Wuchen let out a loud shout and already had the Burning Moon Sword.

At this time, the black shadow suddenly turned its head.

At that moment, Feng Wuchen felt a chill running down his spine when he was locked with the other person's eyes!

This moment was exactly the same as the feeling he had when he was locked by the sword energy of the stone statue the night before!

"It's you..."

At this moment, he had suddenly guessed the identity of the other party. He was afraid that he was the ancestor of Tianmen Mountain!

He had hit the stone statue with a sword before, so he expected that this person was not dead!

But I didn't expect that the other party was hiding in such a place!

As Feng Wuchen's thoughts were whirling, the old man waved his sleeve and unleashed a sword energy.

"Yin!"

Seeing this, Feng Wuchen fiercely raised his sword to accept the attack.

"Soul-killing!"

"boom!"

After the move, Feng Wuchen raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at the black figure with a hint of suspicion.

Just because the sword struck by this deity was not as powerful as the stone statue that night!

Is the original image worse than the afterimage?

It shouldn’t be!

After receiving the opponent's move forcefully, Feng Wuchen sheathed his long sword, but with some confidence in his heart, he asked loudly: "Who are you?"

"Haha...you broke into this restricted area and asked me who I am? You are a child with a yellow mouth and you don't understand the rules!"

Feng Wuchen raised his eyebrows slightly and asked tentatively: "Are you the founder of Tianmen Mountain? Is the stone statue on the mountain you?"

"So what?"

After getting the answer from the other party, Feng Wuchen shook his head: "It doesn't look like it?"

"It doesn't look like it?"

At this time, the other party realized that he had stayed in this cold cave for tens of thousands of years, and he had always been unkempt. His beard and eyebrows had long grown into a lump, and he looked dirty. However, the statue outside looked different.

Although he is outstanding, he also has good facial features and decent clothes, which does not match the person in front of him.

"Hahaha..." I heard the figure laugh wildly, and immediately began to activate his sword energy.

"Whoa!"

I saw the sword light flashing, and in an instant, the figure had shaved off all the beard on his face and trimmed the messy hair on his head. At a glance, he already had a nose and eyes. Except that he was older, he was the same as the stone statue on Tianmen Mountain.

"Boy! Does it look like it now?"

When asked, Feng Wuchen still shook his head: "When I say you don't look like you, I don't mean that you are honorable, but because of your sword..."

"Sword?" He raised the sword, and the man immediately cheered up: "Little baby, are you worthy of holding a sword in front of me?"

Feng Wuchen chuckled: "Three thousand avenues, those who have mastered them are teachers. The strength of the sword is not determined by age!"

If talking about other aspects, Feng Wuchen may not dare to compete with others, but he has absolute confidence in swordsmanship. Even if the Nine-Sword Sword Immortal is in front of him, he will not bend the knee. This is

The pride of the sword cultivator.

"Hehe... A master is a teacher, so let me see how capable you are!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the old man reached out fiercely.

"Boom!"

In the cold cave, a loud noise came.

"Yin!"

Immediately, at a certain place, the rocks collapsed, and a bright sword appeared.

"Buzz!"

Taking the long sword into his hands, the old man's aura suddenly changed, and the killing aura was overwhelming. Even Feng Wuchen felt a burst of pressure.

"Come!"

The old man shouted loudly and slashed out with his sword with all his strength.

Feng Wuchen had seen that sword before, it was the sword that Ning Qian had used before to break the Tianmen!

However, this move in Ning Qian's hands was not at the level of Hongmeng Sword Skills, but in the hands of this old man, it was so powerful that it was comparable to Divine Sword Skills.

Seeing this, Feng Wuchen did not dare to be careless, and immediately pushed his sword skills to the extreme.

"Come!"

In an instant, the Immortal-Slaying Sword Qi was superimposed to nine levels.

"boom!"

The sword was slashed out, and it just collided with the old man's sword breaking through the sky gate.

"boom!"

The two sword qi collided, and in an instant, the terrifying heavenly spirit energy turned into two steady streams of air, rushing towards the backs of the two of them.

"call……"

At a certain moment, the sea of ​​sword energy was shocked, and the power of the great avenue vibrated. Two rusty long swords flew out and shot towards the two of them.

"..."

Seeing this, the two of them had a tacit understanding. They stopped their moves at the same time and concentrated on dealing with the two sudden swords!

"Ping!"

Colliding with the rusty long sword, Feng Wuchen felt a numbness next to him, and then, a terrifying sword intent enveloped him, forcing him to retreat violently.

"..."

It took a long time for the power of the two sword energies to subside.

"Clang!"

The long sword fell to the ground and turned into a pile of rust.

Feng Wuchen picked up the iron powder and frowned, because the sword that was shot at him was not a magic weapon, but a sword that had almost decayed over thousands of years.

However, just such a sword forced him back a long way. One can imagine the power in the sword tomb.

"Haha... You are quite capable of catching my sword! What is your name? Are you a descendant of me from Tianmen Mountain?"

At this time, the old man came out of the air.

After the old man had a sword fight with Feng Wuchen, he understood that the junior in front of him was not weak, and his attitude improved a lot.

Feng Wuchen put away his long sword and clasped his fists with both hands: "Feng Wuchen, strictly speaking, is not a disciple of Tianmen Mountain... I haven't asked my senior how to call me?"

The old man simply replied: "I am the founder of Tianmen Mountain, Lu Feichi! You are not my disciple of Tianmen Mountain? How did you find the passage I left under the stone statue and find this place?"

"This matter... is a long story..."

Therefore, Feng Wuchen told Lu Feichi everything about the changes in the Burning Flame Sea and everything that happened in Mengxi Continent.

After hearing this, Lu Feichi was startled, with a look of disbelief in his eyes: "Our Tianmen Mountain has actually declined to this day... there is not even... not even a Seven-Slash Sword Immortal?"

"Yes... A large part of the reason for the decline of Tianmen Mountain seems to be the depletion of the Sword Washing Pond! And after seeing the scene just now, I also guessed a little bit. The water in the Sword Washing Pond cannot make people realize the Tao. It can really make people realize the Tao.
Chapter completed!