The Earth Is My Dantian - v23 Chapter 32

Old Xuanwu looked down on the sword formation.

The sword array knew its many embarrassments, and the last time Ye Sheng entered the Bingbing Valley, the sword array didn’t give all of the face, making the old Xuanwu hate it.

But Ye Sheng insisted on seeing the sword formation now, so Old Xuanwu could only lead Ye Sheng in with a stinky face.

In the Bingbing Valley, it was very dim, with no sky visible, and many peaks, some were unattainable, some were like swords, some were like knives, and some were like halberds…

There are bones in the same place, and there are many incomplete weapons. They used to be great weapons of great men, but as time passed, they all lost their spirituality.

In addition to these, Ye Sheng also saw that the foul air here disappeared.

The last time I came here, the internal medicine of Burial Soldiers Valley was smoggy, and many of the weapons in it were still killing each other, but this time it was different, it became quieter, and each weapon was doing its own thing.

Old Xuanwu walked inside with Ye Sheng and said, “Since that ancient weapon was detached, everyone has consciously started to practice and understand the ultimate meaning of the magic weapon. Now the Burial Binggu is quieter.”

Ye Sheng nodded. It’s not difficult to understand. Before the Burial Soldier Valley was very chaotic, it was because there was no hope, everyone was a weapon, and if it was destroyed, it was destroyed.

But now it’s different. Ancient weapons have proven that even weapons can be detached. Once detached, they can get rid of the identity of weapons and completely become a new life.

The weapons in the Burial Army Valley saw a hope, and now they are working hard for it.

Ye Sheng and Old Xuanwu walked inside and soon reached the outer core area.

A Zhan Ge inserted in the middle of a mountain peak, practicing silently.

Ye Sheng remembered it, the last time he came to take the corpse of the five old men, this warrior had taken action and was very irritable, but now it has become enthusiastic about cultivation and is constantly indulging in it.

There is also a warhammer, also practicing.

Ye Sheng also met an old friend.

Girl Aqing.

This is the spirit of a sword, transformed into a girl, very powerful, and named herself A Qing.

She was also cultivating, and she just glanced at the arrival of Ye Sheng and Lao Xuanwu and ignored them.

Ye Sheng and Old Xuanwu passed through a group of weapons and came to the sword formation.

If this were before, it would be absolutely impossible for two people to not play a few games.

But now, if you are looking for weapons to fight in the Army Burial Valley, no one will take care of you.

So Ye Sheng and Lao Xuanwu were also happy.

The sword array was asleep.

The weapons in the Buried Soldier Valley are working hard to cultivate, but the sword formation is sleeping, and the breath that comes out of it turns into a tens of meters long sword energy, clanking, very terrifying.

This sword-watcher was terrified, but fortunately, Ye Sheng experienced the last time, but he was much calmer.

Old Xuanwu walked over with his eyes cast aside and said, “Broken Sword Formation, I’m here in front of you, why are you pretending to sleep?”

Is Jian Zhen pretending to sleep?

Ye Sheng looked curiously.

Rumble!

Old Xuanwu’s words made Jian Zhen suddenly open his eyes, his body swaying like a mountain, and his voice sounded like sword aura.

“It’s because of your shameless gossip that I pretended to sleep.”

Old Xuanwu’s face turned dark, he didn’t want to say a word, and wanted to walk away, not taking care of this irritating sword formation.

But looking at Ye Sheng next to him, Old Xuanwu still endured, “You think I want to come to you, I’m here for this little brother.”

Sword Formation opened his eyes, his pupils were full of ciphertexts of the sword formation method, densely intertwined, forming bright and terrifying pupils, staring at Ye Sheng, and said indifferently: “This is not the last time I took away the old five. One hundred thousand years later, you are still so weak and shameful.”

Ye Sheng was speechless, it was your time 100,000 years ago, and I only went there because of the trial in the Taoist Academy.

“Don’t say it is easy for you to break the sword formation. People are different from us.” Old Xuanwu explained to Ye Sheng.

Jian Zhen snorted coldly, and said, “What are you looking for?”

Old Xuanwu immediately looked at Ye Sheng, and he also wanted to know.

Ye Sheng didn’t speak, and directly drew out a sword.

Clang!

Sword Qi stretches for three thousand miles, and one sword shines in nineteen states.

At this moment, Lao Xuanwu and Broken Sword Formation were all attracted by this sword.

The difference is that the old Xuanwu was full of doubts and didn’t understand what this sword was.

But Po Jian Zhen looked at it blankly, his eyes widened, his mouth trembled, and he couldn’t say a word.

How could it not recognize part of itself?

Ye Sheng drew the Absolute Immortal Sword, the sword aura was lingering, and it flickered in the air, alarming the magic weapons around.

A Qing looked up and saw that the whole person was in a daze.

Zhan Ge murmured, “What kind of sword is this, I feel flustered.”

Other magic weapons are also watching, not knowing what happened.

But seeing Jian Zhen’s body trembling, he stared at Ye Sheng suddenly, his eyes blazing, “Where did you get this sword?”

Ye Sheng did not say, but asked, “Do you know him?”

“It’s broken long ago.” Jian Zhen said bitterly with an incredible expression.

In the battle that year, the Zhuxian Sword Array was completely famous. Four swords killed the masters of the Chaos Clan. It was really a river of blood and a corpse.

But behind, the four swords collapsed, the sword owner died, the sword formation ran away in a hurry, stumbled, and finally came to the Burial Army Valley, hiding here all the time, afraid to go out.

Jian Zhen has always had its own consciousness ~www.mtlnovel.com~ It clearly remembered the battle that year, so it was so excited.

This sword makes people tremble with horror.

The sword array is heartbroken.

The long sword and the sword formation are one body, without any one, it is incomplete.

Even if the Four Swords reappeared in the world, they would not be able to replicate their previous record without the formation.

Without the four swords of the sword formation, he could only hide in the Burial Army Valley for millions of years.

“Someone has cast them all.” Ye Sheng said solemnly, and suddenly drew three swords from his body.

Clang, clang, clang!

Four sharp long swords hovering in all directions of the world, southeast and northwest, each with a terrifying aura, frightened the weapons in the Burial Army Valley, and everyone stared blankly.

“What kind of sword is this?”

“It feels like a great magic weapon.”

“What is this, do you live long in the Burial Soldier Valley?”

“Should be, I live in the Burial Soldier Valley for a long time, are you discussing with the sword formation boss?”

All the weapons are discussing, and the powerful weapons are watching.

They found that the mood of the sword formation boss was very unstable.

“Zhuxian Sword, Absolute Sword, Slaughter Sword, Concealed Sword.” The sword array looked at the four-handed sword obsessively, as if it were a peerless beauty, the tears of the old could not hide.

After millions of years of stumbling, the fighting spirit, heroic spirit and pride in the sword formation have not been wiped out at all. After seeing these four swords, the whole person was excited.

It remembers the battles of the year.

“It is neither copper nor iron nor steel. It was once hidden under Mount Xumi.

Without reversing yin and yang, is there no water to quench the edge?

Zhu Xianli, slaughter the immortals and perish, the trapped immortals have red light everywhere.

Jue Xian has changed infinitely and wonderfully. “The sword array surrounds the four swords, singing the battle song that once belonged to them.

Clank!

The battle song sounded, and all four long swords began to respond.