Fantasy: The group leader of the opening system, the queen of counterattack!

At the bottom of the rift valley, at the front of the Sword Pool.

Under Huangfu Mo's shocked and admiring eyes, Ye Lang, who had transformed into a divine sword, had already jumped to the side of the broken sword.

Even though it was transformed into the same kind, Ye Lang still felt an extremely terrifying and sharp sword intent as soon as he approached the broken sword.

My heart trembled.

In a trance.

In Ye Lang's mind, there seemed to be an indomitable man holding an ordinary-looking long sword.

With a single sword strike, thousands of stars will fall, and endless demons will fall!
"hiss!"

"The owner of this broken sword... I'm afraid he has a lot of background!"

"This thing, when it is complete, is at least an imperial sword!"

Ye Lang's heart shuddered, and he thought to himself.

At the same time, he was also thinking about how to take the sword away.

It is true that he can get close to this broken sword now, but he dare not transform into its original form at all.

Otherwise, I am afraid that it will be shattered by thousands of swords in an instant.

Even the chain mail, an imperial high-grade artifact on his body, couldn't protect him.

"Will I dig it out?"

Slightly pondering, Ye Lang thought of a way.

The broken sword was inserted upside down on the ground, he dug it out for him, and then put it directly into the storage ring, should it be ok?
As soon as he thought of it, Ye Lang urged his sword body, surrounded the ground around the broken sword, and began to dig.

He looks like a divine sword now, and it is naturally very sharp. The ground is just ordinary ground.

Of course you can dig.

"Brother, is this... digging the ground?"

Outside the Sword Pond, Huangfu Mo was a little dazed looking at the scene.

After thinking about it, I realized what the elder brother meant.

The eldest brother has no hands now... It is indeed possible to get out the broken sword by digging.

I can't help but feel that my eldest brother is really fantastic.

Ye Lang dug for a while before he dug up the ground around Canjian, and Canjian lost its support.

Suddenly tilted to the ground.

Ye Lang was overjoyed, the sword body moved slightly, and at the same time, a trace of naked spirit overflowed.

He wanted to pick up the broken sword and put it into the storage ring.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he touched Can Jian, Can Jian suddenly let out a sword cry of "嗡"!
next moment.

The blade of Canjian started to vibrate crazily, directly shaking Ye Lang away.

"what happened?"

Ye Lang was puzzled, he held his breath and did not dare to move.

"Keng!"

The shaking of Can Jian continued, and became more and more intense, as if something had been awakened.

Around, more than a dozen extremely high-grade divine swords trembled at the same time, and even the entire valley floor began to tremble.

At this time.

An extremely strong sword light rises from the self-mutilation sword, continuously condenses and rotates in the low sky.

Ye Lang was terrified, and was ready to activate the blinking domain to escape immediately.

But in the sword light, a figure suddenly appeared, with the vicissitudes of endless years on his body.

As soon as the figure appeared, more than a dozen divine swords here all wailed in unison.

This figure was exactly the same as the man with the sword in the picture that inexplicably appeared in his mind before.

"Hey-"

A soft sigh sounded, the sword light disappeared, and the man's illusory figure fell to the ground, looking at Ye Lang who had turned into a divine sword.

"Fearsome young people—"

"This kind of transformation technique, the emperor can't even see the flaw."

"There's no need to hide, let's restore the main body."

The man's face was ordinary, but it made people dare not look directly at him. He stood on the ground with his hands behind his back and opened his mouth lightly.

Ye Lang groaned slightly, guessing that the phantom of the man in front of him should be left by the owner of the broken sword.

That is to say...the existence of the ancient times.

"He said he couldn't see the flaws in my transformation skills, so it should be true."

"It should be because he just used Shenyuan that he knew that my body is not a divine sword?"

With a mutter in his heart, Ye Lang no longer hid, and directly recovered his body, appearing among more than a dozen divine swords.

As expected, he was not hurt by the sword intent as before.

"Brother—"

From behind, Huangfu Mo stared nervously at Ye Lang's back, the sudden change made him very confused.

"fine."

Ye Lang gently waved his hands at him, and cupped his fists at the phantom man:
"Junior Ye Lang...Senior must...be the owner of this broken sword?"

"No offense intended, please forgive me, senior."

"Ha ha."

The man shook his head, his eyes fell on Ye Lang, as if he was sizing him up.

"This emperor is just a remnant, the real master of Diyin has long since fallen."

The man's gaze was slightly lowered, and he landed on the broken sword.

"Diyin...is that the name of this sword? It's a strange name."

Ye Lang muttered in his heart.

"The emperor doesn't have much time."

"The remnants left by the past are just some words to leave for the latecomers."

The man withdrew his gaze and looked at Ye Lang.

"Senior, please speak."

Ye Lang was taken aback for a moment, then cupped his fists and said.

"The evil lord is hard to destroy, and God's Domain measures calamity."

"The reincarnation of the ancestor god was born in response to the calamity."

"Worth and misfortune are unpredictable, and the fate of the variable is determined."

The man looked up at the sky and said twelve words.

When Ye Lang heard the words, he couldn't help chewing on the meaning of his words, the first sentence was easy to understand.

The recovery of the evil lord... He already knew about it.

The reincarnation of the ancestor gods, born in response to the calamity, he guessed should mean that the ancestor gods of all races were also reincarnated in ancient times, will they return to their positions because of this calamity?
"The reincarnation of the ancestor god...it should be equivalent to reincarnation, similar to Yanran's wife's situation, right?"

"Hiss, I don't know if there is a chance to meet him."

Ye Lang stroked his chin, thinking to himself.

As for the third sentence, he was a little uncertain.

"senior…"

Ye Lang raised his head, intending to ask, but found that there was no one in front of him.

Can't help but feel a little dazed.

"Brother...he disappeared..."

Huangfu Mo reminded.

"So fast?"

Ye Lang was a little disappointed.

Are you sure you don't want to teach him some ancient secrets before leaving?
"I'm... looking forward to it in vain."

Shaking his head, Ye Lang could only accept this reality, looked down, and found that Canjian and other divine swords were crookedly lying on the ground.

Stretching out his hand for a roll, it was all stored in the storage ring.

Only then did he appear beside Huangfu Mo.

"Xiao Mo."

"Do you remember what he said just now?"

Ye Lang asked.

"remember."

"After you go out, tell your father, although we can interfere with the recovery of the evil lord here, we can't really stop it."

"The strength is still too weak."

Ye Lang shook his head and instructed.

"Uh-huh."

While the two were talking, they took Ye Yi to the top of the rift valley, and at the same time began to share the Excalibur.

Ye Lang originally planned to give Huangfumo half of the last dozen or so swords, but the latter only accepted the three he liked the most.

As for Emperor Yin Canjian, he didn't even mention it.

"Without Big Brother, I wouldn't be able to get these at all. I can't ask for more."

Huangfu Mo scratched his head and smiled, and said very seriously.

Ye Lang looked at him and smiled helplessly.

Suddenly, his brow furrowed violently, and then his expression changed.

"Appeared!"

"Go, go to the south, Huangfu Shi and the others have encountered an evil warrior!"

Without saying a word, Ye Lang directly took Huangfumo out of the Rift Valley.

at the same time.

Inside the Ten Thousand Clans Battlefield, to the south, outside a canyon.

The third daughter of Huangfu Shi, who had just obtained a chance from this canyon, was being pursued by more than a dozen warriors with dark faces.

Ye Lang's avatar was already killed due to its slightly weaker strength.

But it sent back the last picture to him, allowing him to see these dozen evil warriors.

"Ninth Princess...don't fight with them...the aura on their bodies is wrong. I just touched a little bit, and I only feel that my heart is full of evil thoughts."

"Drag it to Ye Lang."

While galloping, Leng Yubing grabbed Huangfu Shi who was looking angry and wanted to turn around to fight.