The moment the entrance appeared, everyone on the field held their breath and was very excited.

The next moment, a sword light flew out of the sword pavilion and penetrated Feng Wuchen's eyebrows with a lightning speed.

In an instant, Feng Wuchen's temperament changed drastically. The long sword in his palm was raised lightly, and the sword energy in the entire underground palace rushed into his palms.

"What……"

In front of everyone, Feng Wuchen had a long hair flying around, and the sword in his hand had already brewed an extremely terrifying sword energy.

At this moment, everyone was clearly in the underground palace, but they had an inexplicable sense of the end of the world of storm and the world cried, and the initiator was Feng Wuchen's sword.

Sensing the surging sword energy, Ao Xin, who was hovering around everyone, let out a long roar, and the chaotic dragon breath was brewing again.

"hold head high!"

With a deafening dragon roar, the chaotic dragon breath suddenly erupted.

"boom!"

At the same time, Feng Wuchen's sword also ended.

"boom!"

How big is the movement caused by the collision between the sword energy and the chaotic dragon breath?

In an instant, the boundless wave of air spreads towards the left and right places, crushing all the stone walls around.

However, what is strange is that in such a terrifying battle, the girls behind Feng Wuchen were completely unscathed.

At that moment, looking at the young man who was not far away in front of him, the eyes of the Divine Phoenix Empress and Bai Muyun were blurred at the same time. The face of the same person appeared in his mind, his lips opened and closed at the same time, and he said in unison: "Jinyun..."

“…”

The power of the two of them was even more terrifying than they thought.

"boom……"

The two sides had a stalemate for a while, and the entire underground palace began to shake continuously. Everyone was on their way and they even began to fall rocks.

Under such a tremendous battle, the underground palace was already overwhelmed and began to collapse.

At the same time, the stalemate of the one man and the other dragon also decided the outcome.

Under that sword, Ao Xin's chaotic dragon breath was divided into two, and the terrifying sword energy was impartial and just slashed into Ao Xinlong's mouth.

"boom!"

Under the huge impact force, the huge five-clawed golden dragon was bombarded and flew backwards. After tens of thousands of feet, it was buried by falling rocks.

After slashing out this sword, Feng Wuchen exhausted all his strength. His body trembled slightly, his eyes turned black, and he fell down, and he was about to fall into the rocks.

Seeing this, Bai Muyun stepped on her feet and hugged Feng Wuchen's body in her arms.

She stared at the young man in her arms, and for a moment, she was a little lost.

Just now... was it her hallucination?

When Feng Wuchen just cut off the sword, she actually saw the shadow of Jinyun.

At this time, Feng Jiutian stepped forward and said, "That dragon was just temporarily repelled by this kid. It is inevitable that it will not make a comeback. Let's enter the Jiange first!"

"good!"

Bai Muyun nodded, then raised his hand to put away the three Heavenly Dao Divine Swords in the air, and then his sleeves were frivolous, and he rolled up the unconscious Feng Wuchen and Wangshu on one side, and then headed into the sword pavilion.

In Feng Wuchen's previous idea, the so-called Sword Pavilion should be a secret pavilion that displays sword soldiers.

But its actual appearance is very different from what Feng Wuchen thought.

I saw that this realm was a vast ocean, with no sight at all. Only at the feet of everyone, there was an isolated land island about crisscrossing across the sea.

On the isolated island, surrounded by mountains and water, with fairy mist shrouding. Although there were no creatures appearing during this period, there were spiritual lights soaring into the sky, which was a fairyland outside the world.

When they entered this state, Bai Muyun and the Divine Phoenix Empress both seemed a little unnatural. After thinking for a while, the two women released their true spirits at the same time. After scanning the island, they did not find any breath of creatures, their hearts suddenly became cold.

There is no Jinyun’s breath in Jiange!

After a moment of silence, Bai Muyun still murmured: "Go down and take a look..."

“…”

After Feng Wuchen slashed out the sword, he fell into an endless coma.

I don’t know how long it took, but he actually arrived at a gray space.

When he opened his eyes and looked around, he saw sword soldiers hanging everywhere in him, from the lowest-level iron sword to the highest-level divine weapon of the Heavenly Dao.

"here it is……"

"This is the real Jiange!"

At this moment, a voice came from behind him.

Feng Wuchen turned his head suddenly, but saw the man who came with a slender figure, wearing a strong suit, blindfolded with black cloth, unkempt, but inexplicably handsome.

"Jinyun?"

"It seems that you have already got what I left in Kunlun..." Jinyun sensed it and said lightly.

Feng Wuchen hurried forward and asked the question he wanted to ask the most: "Are you dead?"

Asked, Jinyun's mouth raised slightly, and a jokey smile appeared: "You are not as smart as I imagined to be able to ask this question now! What you see now is just a ray of cause and effect I left in the sword pavilion. As for my three souls and seven spirits, I have already entered reincarnation. Today, the person who returns with my sword path is the result of my reincarnation... You... are me!"

“…”

When he heard Jinyun admit it in person, Feng Wuchen was speechless for a moment, and the expression on his face disappeared.

Jinyun smiled again: "From your appearance, I seem to have guessed it long ago?"

“…”

Feng Wuchen felt mixed feelings in his heart, and he felt a burst of bitterness.

Yes, in fact, he had noticed some clues long before he met Xuanye, since the Kunlun Sword Tomb came out.

Since he thoroughly comprehended the Record of the Immortal Burial Sword, the sword skills of the other sword cultivators were still shown off in front of him and could break them at will.

This is clearly something that only the sword ancestor Jinyun can do...

Seeing Feng Wuchen's current expression, Jinyun exclaimed: "Don't you be ecstatic to learn that his famous sword ancestor is reincarnated? Why do I feel that you are not very happy?"

Feng Wuchen shook his head: "Do you know that in the eyes of many people, I am not worthy of being you at all!"

"oh?"

Jinyun pondered for a moment, suddenly reached out and took a three-foot long sword on his side. The tip of the sword pointed directly at Feng Wuchen. Then, without saying a word, he rushed towards Feng Wuchen.

Seeing this, Feng Wuchen suddenly retreated and his mind moved.

"Buzz!"

Thousands of sword soldiers around him resonate with him at the same time.

Immediately, I saw a sword soldier who seemed to be long, wide and narrow with the Fenyang Sword.

"Table!"

The sword soldiers intersected, and with the crisp sound of collision, the fire burst out.

Jinyun's sword is extremely mysterious, and it is just right when you wave and pick it.

What's strange is that Feng Wuchen felt that he was underestimating the battle with this legendary swordsman's ancestor and did not have any pressure.

For a moment, he felt incredible.

Who is Jinyun? How could he be his opponent in the swordsmanship?

Just at this moment, Jinyun gently picked the tip of the sword and dismantled the last move with Feng Wuchen. Then, he pulled a sword flower and put the sword soldier in his hand back into the sword pavilion.

Immediately, he asked again: "How does it feel?"

Feng Wuchen also abandoned the long sword in his hand and asked, "You... haven't done your best?"
Chapter completed!