Chapter 949： : The King of Burial Sword and the Sea Sword, Jinshan Temple Huifa, the God of Fire screamed (1/2)

Broken weapons, barren scenes, and bones of not only human races can be seen everywhere, the howling wind seems to be mixed with the howling of resentful spirits, the land where the fairy gods have fallen, here is the ancient battlefield!

In the ancient battlefield, gray fog can be seen everywhere.

This is a real grievance.

Ordinary monks who stepped into this place would be affected by grievances. Without a certain level of cultivation, they would not even be able to stay here for too long.

The ancient battlefield, somewhere.

Madman Chu and Lan Yu were walking on the battlefield.

”It's really a run-down scenery.”

Jian Guan shook his head and said with emotion.

He raised his hand and swept away, the grievances around him were easily isolated.

After several courses of treatment, the injuries in his body are already good enough, and his strength can be used up to sixty to seventy percent, and the rest can be slowly recovered on his own without the madman Chu being treated.

Before long, the sword crown will return to its peak.

And Madman Chu will also have one more fairy follower.

”Even if you were an immortal before you died, it would be nothing more than a pile of loess after death.” Madman Chu said lightly, looking at the bones on the ground. There is still a faint immortal glory on these bones, but the years are too long, even if it is the bones of the fairy. Now it turns to ashes at the touch of it.

Only an extremely powerful immortal can remain immortal after death, and even be able to preserve an era without losing power.

But that kind of fairy is too few.

There are probably not many in the ancient complete fairy world.

Whizzing……

Several streamers flew over Chu Kuangren's head.

”In which direction, what happened?”

Madman Chu decided to take someone over to have a look.

Soon, he took people to a place where people gathered, and these people gathered together, as if discussing something.

”A lot of people have come to fight against Guikuling this time.”

”Yes, it is said that there are countless resentful spirits in the Guikuling Ridge. Hundreds of immortals have fought there, and a lot of treasures must have been left. If you can get through that, you will definitely gain a lot.”

”I heard that this time it was the King of Burial Sword and Sea Sword, and the little sage of Jinshan Temple, Huifa, led the two young kings of the Qinglan fairy world. With them, we have a high chance of success.”

Madman Chu also heard everyone's comments, and his heart moved.

The King of Burial Sword and Sea Sword, the little sage of Jinshan Temple, Huifa...

The second of the twelve kings of the fairy world.

Madman Chu was interested.

It was for the Ghost Cry Ridge and also for the King of the Immortal Species.

boom!

At this moment, there was a huge blade shadow coming across the air from a distance, the blade shadow and Dao patterns were intertwined, filled with an extremely domineering aura.

Cut it off with a knife, and the ground broke into two directly.

After the knife shadow dispersed, a figure appeared.

That's a young man who looks about thirty.

The young man wore a blue shirt and was of sturdy figure. A pair of sharp eagle eyes scanned the audience, making everyone present could not help but feel palpitation.

What makes people even more concerned is that the young man is carrying a thick, black long knife. The knife is not out of its sheath, but it has faintly circulating.

”It is the King of Burial Sword and Sea Sword, he is here!”

”Look, the knife on his back is said to be Shentian made by Heiwuxianjin. It is one of the three famous swords in the sea of ​​burial. Even the heavenly tools are vulnerable to this sword.”

”It is said that this knife has the potential to grow into a fairy.”

Everyone looked at the knife king in shock.

Madman Chu also took a second look, the All-Knowing Spirit was turned on, and the other party's information was analyzed, lacking in interest.

This is the King of Burial Sword and Sea Sword?

The king of fairy species?

Hmm... That's it.

At this time, there was a golden Buddha light shining in the distance, and the grievances all around under the Buddha light melted like snow meeting the scorching sun.

In the light of the Buddha, a white monk walked slowly.

This monk carried a string of Buddhist beads in his hand, his face was handsome, and the corner of his mouth was a smile that made people feel good.

But perceiving carefully, this monk gives people an unfathomable feeling, and his imperial spirit is as majestic as the ocean.

The person here is the king of the fairy species of Jinshan Temple, Huifa.