C3805

The descendants of the primitive ethnic group stood in front of the stone forest with dark eyes staring at Fang Chen. Their hearts trembled. In such a powerful array of swords, some people were actually understanding.

Who is this person and why is he here?

"This sword array is very powerful." After trying it carefully, Lao Lin took a deep breath and said, preliminary estimation, if the sword array broke out in an all-round way, the ultimate sage would not be able to resist it.

This is even the most important method of Lin.

"Don't you..." Lao Lin's face suddenly changed. If this array is really the supreme means, what is the identity of the warrior in the sky shaking sword array?

Supreme? Or the supreme successor?

"It can't be the supreme."

Some people shook their heads and directly denied Lao Lin's conjecture. Are you kidding? In that fierce battle, the supreme was almost destroyed. If there was a new supreme being born, how could the primitive ethnic groups not know?

"Is he, then, the supreme heir?" Asked the others.

"Maybe it's a warrior who accidentally broke into the sword array?"

At present, people are also making wild guesses. All of a sudden, Lao Lin has a bold idea, "if we can get the inheritance in the sword array, won't we be able to leave the broken space and return to the ethnic group?"

Back to the ethnic group, this is the dream of their descendants.

Although they are descended from the primitive group, no one recognizes them in the broken space.

Only when they are strong, can they be recognized by all forces. Moreover, it is the supreme inheritance. Once they get it, they can return to the ethnic group with their heads held high.

Thinking of this, people look at each other, eyes full of hot look.

"Since that guy can get in, there must be a leak." Lao Lin's face showed an excited look. He took the lead to study the various parts of the sword array to see if there were weak points or gaps.

"Search together."

Soon, all the people of the primitive ethnic group were involved in searching for the entrance of the sword array.

At the moment, the misty young master, who was hiding in the dark, sneered, "a group of fools dare to pretend to be the descendants of primitive ethnic groups. It's really sad that they can't even enter the chaotic stone forest."

Obviously.

The little master of dense fog has been lurking here for countless years. He is very clear about the chaotic stone forest and can easily enter and exit the Jingtian sword array. However, the descendants of the primitive ethnic group are different. For the first time, they have encountered such a powerful sword array, and none of them is good at swordsmanship.

What's more, they think that this is the supreme sword array, which must be extraordinary, so their thoughts are somewhat extreme.

"Little Lord."

"It won't be long before they can find the entrance, but even if they enter the stone forest, they may not be able to open the sky shaking sword array," said the sage of the demon clan

"You keep an eye on them all the time. As soon as they enter the stone forest, let me know at the first time." Thick fog little main road, "issue a call order, let our people, all prepare for war."

As time goes by, three years pass in a flash.

For the strong of the five element holy land, three years is just a flick of one's finger.

For some old monsters, their practice is calculated by hundreds of millions of years.

During this period, the world of death has been surging in the dark. Before the birth of ghost tools, it has been widely spread. Naturally, the ancestors of sword maniacs and Demons also got news.

Bang!

The sword madman thrust his sword into the ground and grabbed Princess Huang's white neck. His intention of killing appeared. "Our patience is limited. Finally, we will give you a chance. If you tell us how to control the token, we can leave you a whole corpse."

"Hum." Princess Huang hums coldly and ignores the sword madman directly.

In the past three years, they tried their best to force her, but she did not comply.

As long as the token is in hand, they dare not move themselves.

"You want to die..." The sword Madman's palm is strong. Princess Huang feels a little shortness of breath, sore throat and weak all over.

At this time, the ancestors of the monster group arrived in time, "stop it."

He stopped the sword madman and said, "take her away."

"Done?" The sword madman heard the words and asked in a hurry.

The ancestor of the monster group nodded, the sword madman let go, and took Princess Huang, quietly came to a canyon.

The canyon is very quiet, and the surrounding area is completely blocked. In the middle of the canyon, there is a black tripod. The ancestor of the demon group, with his hands tied with a Dharma seal, awakens the power in the black tripod. The sword madman throws Princess Huang to the black tripod.

"As I said, my family has a soul searching skill."

"If you don't cooperate, I'll have to perform soul searching."

Before that, they did not dare to perform soul searching at will, but they were afraid of the primitive ethnic group. After all, they did not know what kind of backhand the primitive group would leave on Princess Huang.

Once the identity is exposed and the primitive ethnic groups are enraged, they will not be able to complete the task.

"Well?"

Princess Huang's face flashed a little wave, but she soon calmed down.Hum!

The ancestor of the demon animal group, exudes a vast force, constantly pouring into the black cauldron. His mouth is reciting complex formulas. Soon, the black tripod is awakened, and a sliver of silver beam penetrates into Princess Huang's mind.

Princess Huang's face showed pain and her body trembled. After a while, her eyes were confused and she lost her power to struggle.

"Soul searching."

The ancestor of the monster group, after a sip, the silver beam under his control began to search Princess Huang's soul. The sword maniac watched nervously. If the soul search was successful, their chances of completing the task would be infinitely increased.

Hum!

The ancestor of the demon race closed his eyes and sensed the information brought by the silver beam. Soon his body began to tremble and his face showed a color of excitement, because the silver beam had found the way to control the token and was transmitting it to him.

Ah!

All of a sudden, the ancestor of the monster group made a sad cry. In the princess Huang's mind, golden veins appeared, which directly suppressed the silver beam.

Hum!

Then, a cold hum that seems to exist forever reverberates in the void.

"Do you dare to search the soul of my primitive people?"

The voice comes from Princess Huang's master.

When the sound fell, the golden veins completely swallowed up the silver beam and formed a strong anti shock force, which severely damaged the original God of the demon animal group.

Puff!

The head of the ancestor of the demon beast group almost burst, and the yuan God was severely damaged. He almost was destroyed. He lost his fighting power and fell to the ground. The sword madman on one side saw this. He immediately controlled Princess Huang, and then he came to the ancestor of the demon beast group.

"How are you?"

"I can't die." The ancestor of the monster group said weakly, "the primitive group left a ban in her mind, so I can't search for its soul."

Princess Huang's face is painful, but fortunately, the art of soul searching is useless for her. She breathes a sigh of relief.

In this way, she is of great value to both of them, at least for the time being, their lives will not be in danger.

www.novelhall.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!