Sword Tomb Forbidden Area.

Qin Chen entered.

That's right, Qin Chen came this time, it was the land of the sword grave. In those days, he broke into the forbidden area of the sword burial abyss of Tongtian Sword Pavilion, and was chased by strong men such as Venerable Star Destroyer. In the end, the two masters of Sword Ancestor and Sword Demon attacked and killed the avatars of Star God Palace Lord, and used Venerable Star Destroyer. With the strength of Venerable Skyfire and Qingxue

Suppress the dark kings in the depths of the forbidden area.

In order to protect the heavens and the world, Venerable Skyfire and the others are willing to guard this place.

Jian Ancestor once said that if Qin Chen does not return within a hundred years at most, Venerable Tianhuo and the others will inevitably disappear.

Qin Chen kept this matter in his mind, and now, in order to rescue Venerable Skyfire and the others, Qin Chen once again came to the forbidden area of Sword Tomb.

Sword Tomb, one of the most terrifying forbidden places in the southern heaven.

When Qin Chen broke into this place, he was in danger, and came to Jian Tomb again. The horrible surge of sword intent, vertical and horizontal sword aura, and many surging demonic auras in the forbidden area of Jian Tomb were no longer able to give Qin. The dust brings the slightest harm.

"boom!"

Qin Chen stepped into the forbidden area of the sword tomb, with terrible energy erupting on his body. The whole person was like the same god. Everywhere he passed, the billions of sword energy in the sword tomb were trembling, roaring, as if Meet their king.

But the countless devilish energy evaded one after another, not daring to approach Qin Chen.

"This place is weird."

The moment Qin Chen entered the land of the sword grave, Honghuang Zulong suddenly let out a voice of surprise.

Because, he also felt the special magic energy contained in the forbidden area of the sword grave.

"The power of the dark clan?"

The face of Honghuang Zulong showed a trace of solemnity.

It was not that he had never felt the power of the dark clan. At the beginning, Shangguan Wan'er had the power of the dark clan in the source of chaos in the Vientiane God Store.

In the Tiangong base camp on the battlefield of the ten thousand races, the Tiangong traitors also used the power of the dark race in their bodies.

However, these two prehistoric ancestors did not care.

But when he entered the sword grave, his expression became solemn.

The power of the dark clan here is very terrifying, even him, there is a hint of awe.

"My lord, although this strength is extremely weak, it is in its peak state, I am afraid it is not weaker than me."

The Blood River Saint Ancestor said solemnly, the power of blood surged, and even said.

Honghuang Ancestral Dragon also frowned slightly, and said: "There is such a terrifying power in this human heaven? Could it be our perception wrong?"

"Haha." Qin Chen smiled, "You are not wrong. Here, a king of the dark race is imprisoned."

The Primordial Ancestor Dragon and the Saint Ancestor of the Blood River were both chaotic creatures in ancient times, and at least they were at the pinnacle supreme level. Although the power of darkness they felt before was special, they never paid attention to them.

Now, behind Jian Tomb, the two of them looked solemn.

The king of the dark race?

The two looked at each other, no wonder.

They also know that this dark race is a force outside the seas of the universe that invades the universe. It must be an extraordinary force that can invade this universe. In this way, pouring wine can explain it.

"However, how does this power of darkness seem to be familiar?" Honghuang Zulong said.

"Familiar with?"

Qin Chen smiled.

"This dark invasion is something that only happened in this era. How can you two feel familiar?"

The Primordial Ancestor Dragon and the Saint Ancestor of the Blood River were already sleeping in the Vientiane Gods in ancient times, and they should have never been in contact with the Dark Clan.

Honghuang Zulong said in doubt: "That may be my perception wrong."

While talking, Qin Chen entered the depths of the sword grave.

Rumble!

In the sword tomb, a wave of demonic energy penetrated the sky.

This is the killing demon shadow that the remnants of the fallen demon clan powerhouses turned into. There is no consciousness, only a killing instinct. It has been in this forbidden area for hundreds of millions of years.

Back then, Qin Chen was not afraid of this killing demon, let alone now.

However, Qin Chen looked up at the sky, only to find that the devilish energy in this sword grave seemed to be stronger than before.

"It seems that Senior Sword Ancestor's oppression of this dark clan is getting weaker and weaker."

Qin Chen frowned.

This is not a good thing.

The king of the dark clan did not actually fall, but was suppressed in the forbidden area of the sword grave.

This is also the reason why Sword Ancestor had to stay behind for hundreds of millions of years. If it hadn't been for Sword Ancestor who had consumed his life for countless years, suppressing the king of the dark clan, the king of the dark clan would have already escaped.

You can see a lot of changes in the land of the sword grave.

"Lord of the deep demon, you have swallowed these remnant spirits of the demon race."

Qin Chen raised his hand, and immediately, the Lord of Yuanmo walked out of the chaotic world.

"Thank you, Master."

The Lord of Abyss Demon took a big breath, and along the way, the billowing demon energy was instantly swallowed by him and entered his body. He is the heir of the Abyssal Demon Clan, and he was also a powerhouse of the Peak Heavenly Sovereign level. He has been oppressed for countless years. Although his cultivation has never progressed, his will and soul have become much stronger during the suppression. Mozu strong

Naturally, the remnant soul aura of the person could not resist his swallowing, and entered his body one after another, turning into the power in his body.

boom!

At the same time, Qin Chen urged the Demon Tree of the Ten Thousand Realms, and madly swallowed the terrifying devil energy around him.

Along the way, Qin Chen flew quickly.

I saw the billowing black air currents in the sword grave land, all being swallowed by Qin Chen and the master of Yuanmo, the ghosts of the remnant souls suddenly screamed and disappeared.

Wherever I go, there is nothing.

After a while, Qin Chen had already arrived at the place where the sword was broken.

A broken sword that stretches through the sky, towering here, is a hundred feet high, exuding a fierce breath, as if it has gone through hundreds of millions of years without being destroyed.

"Treasure of Heaven."

When Qin Chen came here back then, he only knew that the Broken Sword was extremely powerful, but when he returned here, Qin Chen could see at a glance that the Broken Sword was actually a Heavenly Sovereign Treasure.

In this way, the master who used this broken sword back then was most likely a strong celestial master, who killed a master of the dark clan, but fell here.

However, his broken sword still stands here, suppressing the aura of the dark corpse underground, and has never given way for hundreds of millions of years.

It's just that, on this broken sword, the vicissitudes of life are already mottled, full of traces of time, and the remaining sword intent is still very weak.

Furthermore, Qin Chen felt a will in this broken sword. It was the will left by the master of the broken sword that year. This will is firmly locked under the ground. As long as there is any riot in the corpses of the Dark Clan under the ground, it will burn itself and strike hard.