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Chapter 2586 Six Divine Swords

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    With Tiandao Flute leading the way, and the induction of Bai Qing'er and Ji Fanxin, it didn't take long for them to arrive at the area where the artifact and the original secret were hidden.

    Unlike what Zhang Ruochen imagined, he thought that the place containing the original meaning must be sacred and flawless.

    However, something strange is happening here.

    The whole world is dark red. Standing on the edge of a cliff and looking out, there are mountains like blood dragons at your feet. The black gas in the mountains and rivers turns into mist, and the color of the soil seems to be formed by blood.

    The reason why they can see so far is because there is a blood moon hanging in the center of the sky in the distance.

    Under the blood moon, there are densely packed boulders floating like islands.

    This place does not look like a sacred place. It is completely a demonic land or an evil cave.

    The air is filled with the aura of ancient times. The rules of the world are completely different from those of the outside world. Even the most powerful person like Bai Qing'er, who despises the world, has a solemn look on his face.

    They sat on the back of the Golden Burial White Tiger, stepped on the huge rocky islands, and flew towards the area directly under the blood moon.

    Finally, they stopped on a huge rocky island that was more than fifty feet long.

    Given his heart, he found a rusty sword piece on the ground.

    On the sword piece, there are faint inscriptions of the Supreme, and it is very likely that it was once part of a Supreme Sacred Artifact.

    However, with a slight touch, the sword piece turned into soil.

    This made the three people¡¯s hearts become heavy.

    Zhang Ruochen looked up into the sky, staring at the scarlet and ferocious blood moon, and felt a familiar aura, which had the same origin as the blood lake on top of the huge stone altar.

    It makes people feel danger, mystery and fear.

    "What do you think is the connection between the blood moon and the blood lake that trapped Jiandao?" Zhang Ruochen asked.

    The brilliance of the blood moon sprinkled on Bai Qing'er's fair face, imbuing it with a strange light. She said, "I think this blood moon is the blood lake."

    "What did you say?" Zhang Ruochen was shocked.

    He had never thought about it in this direction.

    Ji Fan thought to himself: "I have the same feeling. The breaths of the two are so similar."

    "We are probably under the Blood Lake now." Bai Qing'er said.

    Zhang Ruochen used the Heart of Truth to sense carefully, and gradually agreed with their views. It was incredible.

    The moonlight emitted by the blood moon turned into mist and fell downwards.

    Wisps of brilliance of blood mist, like chains and waterfalls, entwine an ancient sword.

    There are six swords in total, hanging directly below the blood moon.

    The Six Swords were not only entangled in the blood mist, but also tightly locked by wisps of black mist rising up from below the ground. The upper and lower confinement forces made them suspended there and unable to fly away.

    Every sword is rusty, has numerous chips, and is brown.

    The most severely corroded sword among them had its blade completely corroded and its hilt without its outline, like a thin rusty stick.

    "Is this an artifact?"

    Zhang Ruochen had a look of surprise on his face. Logically speaking, the artifact was made of special materials and protected by divine inscriptions, so it should be immortal through the ages.

    However, no matter where you look, you can find no trace of other vessels.

    The Tiandao flute in Ji Fanxin¡¯s hand emits a sweet and melodious sound.

    Sound waves stirred up ripples in space, rushing toward the six swords entangled and locked in black air and blood mist, awakening their sword spirits.

    "Wow!"

    "Wow!"

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    ? One after another, brilliant divine light emanates from the sword body of Liujian.

    Accompanied by the harsh sound of swords.

    The six decayed ancient swords were like six suns. The light was so strong and the temperature was so high that Zhang Ruochen, who had a demigod body, felt burning pain. It was like being in a sea of ??divine flames, much like standing on the surface of a star at close range.  .

    A series of strange sounds came from the Six Swords.

    "Tiandao Flute, why did you wake us up?"

    "Second brother, are you stupid? Didn't you see that besides Tiandao Flute, there are three other creatures here too!"

    "Really? Let me take a closer look. Hey! It's not a creature in the origin temple, it's an outsider."

    "Could it be that the altar has finally been opened, and that the Temple of Origin has reappeared in the world?" A voice of ecstasy sounded out.

    From the most severely corroded divine sword, an excited voice sounded: "Eldest brother, second brother, third brother, fourth brother, fifth brother, we can finally leave."sp; So, he walked to the edge of the giant rock island, looked at them, and raised his voice: "The Sword Ancestor has fallen! The current era is no longer your era, and it is no longer the era of swordsmanship."

    The sound of arguments among Liujian stopped.

    Then, a stern voice sounded: "Boy, what are you talking about? The way of the sword is the strongest way to kill, even the original way cannot be stopped."

    Zhang Ruochen said: "You are wrong! The way of sword is not a way of killing. The sword has two sides. One side kills evil in the world, and the other side saves and protects the good in the world. The tip of the sword represents the will to move forward and strive for self-improvement. Swords are equal.  , free.¡±

    There was silence for a while.

    One of the swords said: "These words are so familiar, as if I have heard them somewhere before."

    "Eldest brother, second brother, third brother, fourth brother, fifth brother, I think what he said makes sense. Our understanding of kendo is indeed too biased."

    "In him, I felt the familiar spirit of kendo, just like the remaining memory fragments of my former master."

    "It's a pity, it's a pity, it's too weak! His cultivation is too weak. If he can break through and become a god now, I wouldn't mind choosing him as my master."

    "Yes, it's a bit too weak. I'm so heavy, can he lift it? He can't lift it at all, I will crush him to death."

    Zhang Ruochen confirmed his suspicion that the former master of the Six Swords must be the Sword Ancestor.

    The layout here, no need to guess, must be related to the dark hand that destroyed the sword world in the past.

    The Sword Island in the blood lake on top of the altar is probably just a projection of the six divine swords and the supreme holy weapon sword. It is illusory and a trap set by the dark hand.

    A trap that even the gods can¡¯t see through!

    Under the altar, these six decayed and incomplete divine swords are the real thing.

    " If Zhang Ruochen guessed correctly, the reason why the sword ancestor did not take away the six divine swords in the past was probably because he guessed that the dark hand would use the six divine swords to set up a trap to lure him out.

    The big hand of darkness could kill three thousand sword gods with one blow and destroy an extremely powerful world, but it failed to kill the sword ancestor.

    Thinking about it this way, the Sword Ancestor¡¯s cultivation back then must have been astonishing. He was actually able to evade the search for the dark hand and escape from it.

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