Dominator of Myriad Realms

They went all the way to a cave in Jianshan.

Before they got close, Han Chen and the swordsman felt the fierce sword spirit coming from the cave, which made people feel a kind of creepy feeling, and they didn't dare to approach them easily.

Next to the cave, a conspicuous smooth stone slab is engraved with seven big red characters: the one who enters the cave must live or die!

Seeing these seven big characters, Han Chen shivered for no reason, some fear.

Rao is so, his mind is firm, once determined to do something, others simply can not stop down.

"Swordsman, have you considered it?"

"It's a big deal. Let's go!"

With a meteor, the swordsman walked into the cave and looked at death as if he were home.

Without hesitation, Han Chen followed.

The dark cave is illuminated by torches on both sides. It is dark and humid inside. However, there is a fierce sword spirit splitting out from the cave. If you are careless, you will be hurt by the terrible sword spirit.

Fortunately, Han Chen and the swordsman are good at swordsmanship. Although they are dangerous, they are hard to hurt.

After walking about a kilometer along the cave, the two of them came to a large hall.

The hall is so big that you can't see the end at a glance. The undulating ground is filled with strange shaped magic swords, each of which is fierce.

Both Han Chen and the swordsman love swords. They think they have seen many good swords. However, when they saw the countless swords in the soul sword tomb, they were completely shocked. Their eyes were full of surprise. It seemed that they did not know what words to use to describe their inner feelings.

Both Han Chen and the swordsman were stunned by the scene before they had time to calm down. Suddenly, a loud voice sounded in the cave and said, "you only have three days. If you can't find a sword that matches your soul, you'll have to die! Now, you can ask me three questions, and I will answer you as much as I can. "

"Who are you?" Almost blurted out, Han Chen Lang Sheng asked.

"I'm the master of wanjian mountain villa. Sword is unknown. If you can find a sword that matches your soul, you will see me

"So how can we determine which sword fits our soul?" The swordsman asked straightforwardly.

"I can't answer you about that, but if you do find the sword, you will know for yourself, because it will be part of your body!"

"Do we have to die if we don't find the sword in three days?"

"So far, no one without a sword can get out of here alive. I have already answered three questions. Good luck. "

"Swordsman, what do you think?" Glancing over his face and looking at the swordsman, Han Chen frowned tightly.

"I have nothing to say. There are countless swords here. It's very difficult to find a sword that matches your soul in three days. But now that I'm in, it's a gamble

"In that case, let's start!"

Take a deep breath, Han Chen is not nonsense, a head into the soul sword grave.

The countless magic swords dazzled people, so that Ru Yue, Lin Xiaoxue, Xiao Qing and Xiao Hong all wanted to have a try, but they were rejected by Han Chen.

It's about life. Han Chen dare not let them take risks. After all, even he can't find the sword that matches the soul in three days. It's too difficult.

In the soul sword tomb, in addition to countless divine swords standing on the ground, most of them are human skeletons, and there are skeletons everywhere. People who don't know think that entering the nine hell would be quite gloomy and terrible.

After a rough search, Han Chen finds it extremely difficult to find a sword. It is almost impossible to see every sword in the soul sword tomb within three days.

Seeing the half day passed, Han Chen had an idea. He had xuanhuang's body. Why not release xuanhuang's body and ask them to help find the sword?

Think of here, Han Chen did not hesitate, directly put the two xuanhuang separate body out.

In this way, Han Chen in the soul sword tomb is equivalent to three people searching for a sword. In this way, his chances of success are three times higher.

Under the tense atmosphere, the time passed quickly.

In the twinkling of an eye, a day passed, and Han Chen and the swordsman got nothing.

"Swordsman, how do you feel?"

While searching, Han Chen glanced at the swordsman.

Seeing that his face was pale and his sweat was like raindrops, he was worried that the swordsman could not bear it, so he asked.

"I'm fine, but the day has passed so quickly. We haven't searched for one fifth of them. We want to find the sword that matches the soul in the remaining two days. I'm afraid it's too big!" The sword master is uneasy.

In the face of the coming death, no one can achieve a real sense of calm.

"Man proposes, God disposes. Now what we can do is to do our best, listen to the destiny, and believe that we will find it.""Well, let's keep looking."

"Ah ah..."

While Han Chen and the swordsman are comforting each other, suddenly, a shrill scream comes from the depths of the soul sword tomb, which makes Han Chen and the swordsman look forward to each other.

Almost instinctively, the next moment, the two men directly follow the direction of the sound, they want to know what happened? Why are there screams? Is there anyone else in the soul sword tomb besides the two of them.

Soon, Han Chen and the swordsman came to the place where the scream came from. They saw a middle-aged man with red eyes, a strong anger all over his body, and his hair was emitting. He looked very embarrassed.

"Daoyou, is there anything we can help you with?" Tentatively asked, Han Chenlang voice.

"Ah ah..."

Without a reply, the man was like being attacked, paralyzed and rolling on the ground.

"He bled, and the blood in his body stimulated the sword around him and was attacked by the sword. If the situation goes on like this, I'm afraid it will not be long before he dies under the impeccable sword spirit. What a pity for such a big Luo Jinxian! " ZuLong sighed with regret.

"What? Do you think this man is the cultivation of Dara Jinxian

Shocked, Han Chen can't believe it. It's hard to imagine that the Legendary Super Master at the level of the great luojinxian is so embarrassed when he comes to the soul sword tomb. He can't imagine it at all.

After a moment's hesitation, Han Chen took a deep breath and said, "master, I have no malice. If you believe me, I will help you!"

Han Zhongzhong no longer hesitates, that is, he tries to swallow up the Jinchen.

In Han Chen's opinion, only when he is put into the space artifact and away from the attack of sword Qi, can he wake up and recover.

As expected, the power of swallowing was resisted. The Super Master of Da Luo Jinxian was obviously fighting against it. But soon, the power of resistance gradually weakened, and then Han Chen was collected into the stone of swallowing heaven.

"Han Chen, what are you doing? Our time is limited! "

Some uneasy looking at Han Chen, in the sword master's opinion, Han Chen shouldn't waste time on others, after all, they only have less than two days left.

"Swordsman, you don't have to worry about me. Go to find the sword quickly. I'll help him get back to normal and come out immediately."

After leaving this sentence, Han Chen also firmly returned to the space artifact.

In order to save time, Han Chen brings the Super Master of Da Luo Jinxian to the time acceleration array. In this way, it can save the most time.

Without the sword attack and elegant surroundings, the middle-aged man soon calmed down.

In order to make him return to normal as soon as possible, Han Chen is still desperate to inject a strong spirit into his body.

In this way, half a column of incense, the middle-aged man slightly opened his eyes, although slightly tired, but bright.

"Boy, you saved me!" Looking at Han Chen gratefully, the middle-aged man said in a loud voice.

He nodded calmly, and Han Chen said frankly, "master, how do you feel? Are you all right? "

"I'm fine now. I'm in good health."

"What happened just now? Why did you do that all of a sudden? " Asked straightforwardly, Han Chen wants to know why he will collapse, too surprising.

"Now looking back, I think that I accidentally let one of the swords cut my hand, bleeding, causing other swords to be bloodthirsty and attack me.

I didn't expect that the sword spirit inside the soul sword tomb is so domineering, and it can control people's soul.

I can't imagine that if I hadn't seen you just now, I'm afraid it would be more dangerous today! By the way, little brother, what's your name? " Looking at Han Chen genially, the middle-aged man said gratefully.

"My name is Han Chen."

"Han Chen? My name is Lu Hongwei. I owe you a life today. If I can go out, I will repay you a hundred times in the future. " Promise, Lu Hongwei promised.

"Hehe, I don't know if I can go out, but I didn't save you because you owe me a favor. I just wanted to save you. By the way, master, what was your name just now

"Lu Hongwei!"

"Lu Hongwei, the master of the Lu family? Is it the first family of fairyland auction? " His eyes were radiant, and Han Chen was excited.

Hesitantly nodded, Lu Hongwei looked at him with great interest and asked, "what? Do you know me? "

"Yes. I just didn't expect to see you in this situation today. "

"Maybe it's fate. By the way, Han Chen, where are we now? In your space artifact? " Looking around, Lu Hongwei asked curiously.

"Yes. Master, now you are in the time acceleration array. The time acceleration inside is three times that of the outside. So we stayed here for half a column of incense, but it was not too long outside. Time is pressing. We'd better go out and look for the magic sword first. If we're lucky, we'll have a good chat when we go out. " High spirited, Han Chen was in high spirits."Well, I'm looking forward to your going out too!"

Immediately, Han Chen's mind moved, and he directly took Lu Hongwei out of the space artifact, and again appeared in the soul sword tomb to find the magic sword that matched with the soul.

The swordsman who was looking for a sword in the soul sword tomb was still worried about Han Chen. Now that he finally came out and brought the middle-aged man out, he was relieved.

I didn't disturb me. I continued to look for the magic sword.

It seems that there are only three Han Chen in the huge soul sword tomb. Except for the sound of occasionally walking, it is so quiet that you can hear a needle drop to the ground clearly.

In a flash, another day passed. Just as Han Chen and others felt great pressure, suddenly, Lu Hongwei, who had been walking in front of him looking for the magic sword, found something. He pulled out a sword with a moving face and said with great excitement: "the magic sword that matches the soul Ha ha, I found it. I finally found my magic sword

Following the sound of the past, Lu Hongwei raised a silver long sword in both hands.

The moment the sword was lifted up, it was like the sun that was born. It was shining with gold. The fierce light of the sword forced Han Chen and the swordsman to start to defend.