Dust roots [comprehension]

The exit of Yixiantian is some distance away from the bottom of the tiankeng. Song Huaichen looked down, and the vertical and flat stone wall cut directly into the water.

The silvery runes reflected in the calm water are clearer than those flying in the air with the naked eye.

When Lu Tingyun saw that Song Huaichen took his hand but didn't act immediately, he knew that he was being cautious again, but this kind of carelessness should not be annoying.

Not only did he not hate it, Lu Tingyun even curled the corners of his mouth.

Song Huaichen didn't notice his small movements, he concentrated on looking at the reflection on the water, and quickly found a flaw in it.

Dao fifty, Tian Yan four nine, nothing is perfect.

He pulled Lu Tingyun and suddenly jumped out, slanted down, lightly touched the water surface, the silver runes reflected on the water surface were messed up, and the runes flying in the air were also messed up.Lu Tingyun watched helplessly as the talisman cultures made blades, all pointing at him and Song Huaichen——

Song Huaichen jumped up, and at the same time pulled Lu Tingyun, who was half a body behind him, to the front, put his arms around his shoulders, and led the people to jump up the hill.

There was a roar of water behind him, and the rune blades stabbed at the surface of the water where Song Huaichen had just stayed. For a moment, water splashed and gravel flew.

At this time Song Huaichen and Lu Tingyun had landed on the hill, clinging to their sides, the silver runes surrounding the hill lit up, blocking all the splashing water and stones.

With such a big movement, Yu Chen who was sitting in the middle of the hill remained motionless.

After crossing the formation, there is no obstacle between the two of them and Yu Chen.

When viewed from the outside of the formation, Yu Chen who was sitting upright was clean and tidy, just meditating.But inside the formation, the two of them saw Yu Chen's body was covered with dry blood. Although his breath was stable, he was very embarrassed.

Song Huaichen didn't approach him, and pulled out the Yingbo sword from the sumeru bag with his backhand.

There was a flash of light on the blade of the sword, and there was a clear cry.

It is very dangerous for each other to wake up the seriously injured monks who are in samadhi with external force. Song Huaichen wants to use the induction between the sword repairer and the sword to wake up Yu Chen.

However, Yu Chen didn't move.

Yingbo sword trembled slightly, as if uneasy.

Song Huaichen frowned.

"I'll try." Lu Tingyun stretched out his hand to hold the Yingbo Sword.

He held it up with his hand, and when he explored his spiritual power, suddenly the sword light flourished!

The light came from the Yingbo sword, and also from the small mound they were in!

The ground trembled, as if something was about to rush out!

All the silver runes turned into blades, pointing directly at the feet, and the sharpness suddenly appeared!

"What did you do?!" Song Huaichen pulled Lu Tingyun away, staring at the trembling ground beneath his feet.

"I just stimulated the sword soul—" The only one who responded was Yingbojian, and Lu Tingyun was also ignorant of the movement under his feet.

Yu Chen was finally alarmed, he opened his eyes and immediately recognized the situation: "Come here!"

Song Huaichen immediately pulled people over, Yu Chen's "come here" showed that he knew what happened, Song Huaichen then asked him: "What's going on?"

Yu Chen took back his sword from Lu Tingyun's hand, and stood up with support: "This is a sword mound."

After his words fell, the vibration of the ground suddenly stopped, and then, a sharp sword pierced through the soil and came out!

Some of those swords have broken blades, some have damaged blades, some are intact but have no luster at all, and some have only a hilt but are still shining.

The blades of the sword trembled slightly in the sword forest, and the buzzing sound was endless, and Yu Chen's voice became far away: "This is the sword mound, and they are all swords that have lost their masters. They will be activated by the spiritual power of the sword cultivator."

"If you want to go out, you have to defeat all these swords." Yu Chen felt that he couldn't explain clearly, so he directly showed them.

The place where Yu Chen and Song Huaichen and Lu Tingyun stood was a small open space, Yu Chen took a step forward, in front of him, the broken sword closest to him flew out of the ground, the hilt of the sword was up, the tip of the sword was down, Just float at a height that can be held by someone.

Then there was a real hand holding it, and from the hand, a ethereal human figure condensed, and at the same time, the sword continued with a broken edge, turning back to a complete and sharp appearance.

Yu Chen struck out with a sword, and the phantom on the opposite side raised his sword to block, and then turned his back on the attacker, cutting his sword obliquely at a tricky angle, forcing Yu Chen to fight back to defend.

After Yu Chen blocked the blow, he took a big step back to the side, and directly retreated into the sword forest. The strange thing is that the sword forest that looked extremely real was also a phantom. There was no obstacle at all, and the vertical sword was still vertical, only occasionally being blocked when Yu Chen passed by.

Song Huaichen raised his hand and tried to touch a broken sword that could be touched nearby - he touched it, and the sword was real.

Yu Chen has not recovered from his serious injury, and like Song Huaichen, he has been suppressed by the way of heaven. When he uses his sword, his spiritual power is intermittent, but his intermittent is at the level of Heting Wang. Turin is majestic and magnificent.

However, no matter how majestic and magnificent, Yu Chen's attack could not leave the range of the small hill, and the sound of the sword was loud, swallowing up Yu Chen's sword intent and spiritual power.

The water surface around the small hill returned to calm, without any ripples.

With a click, the sword in Xuying's hand was cut off by Yu Chen, and the misty figure collapsed immediately, and a strong wind blew up, pushing Yu Chen back to the center of the mound.

The broken sword falls and decays into soil.

That's one defeat.

"They are getting stronger." Lu Tingyun noticed, "The other Broken Swords have absorbed the spiritual power of Fellow Daoist Yu Chen and are getting stronger."

"That's why I haven't done anything." Yu Chen said.

Song Huaichen didn't understand: "Then why did you come here?"

"Although they trap me, they can protect me." Yu Chen explained, "If it's not you, it will definitely trigger the formation, and the formation will warn me, and I will wake up. If the formation cannot prevent the coming , Urging the sword forest, the inside and the outside can be separated—people from the outside want to come in, they have to defeat all the swords."

"Someone came in from outside?" Song Huaichen opened up with him and said, "We met Moxiu, who you searched for souls, after you met him, did you meet someone else?"

"Yes..." Yu Chen paused after opening his mouth, his eyes stopped on Lu Tingyun, and asked Song Huaichen, "Who is this?"

"Lu Tingyun, a monk here." These words are already very clear, Lu Tingyun knows the difference between here and not here, "helped me a lot, he knows ten continents overseas."

After Song Huaichen said so, Yu Chen didn't ask further questions, and then answered Song Huaichen's question: "After that demon cultivator, I also met three monks wearing masks..." Yu Chen paused, "Their cultivation base , taller than me."

The cultivation of monks from ten continents overseas has been suppressed to the level of ascension in the mortal world. It stands to reason that there should not be a higher cultivation level than Yu Chen in the mortal world.

"Song Huaichen, those three people are looking for you."

Just like the sound and appearance, the spiritual power of each monk is different.Just wearing a mask, monks can't hide their identities. The masks of the three monks are more like a status symbol, just like the costumes of various sects.

The clothes worn by the three monks were indeed very similar.

When meeting those three people, Yu Chen had just squeezed out the last bit of spiritual power in his body and ended his soul search for the demon cultivator.

The three of them saw his weakness and approached him slowly.

One of them laughed exaggeratedly: "Open the door, a sword repairer."

The other sang against him: "There are thousands of sword masters, this will not be the one we are looking for."

The momentum on the three of them was extremely terrifying, and they looked like they were not kind.Yu Chen, who had no spiritual power in his body, couldn't think of a way to escape, and suddenly had the idea that he would die here.

The third person didn't speak, and directly covered Yu Chen's forehead with his hand. For a moment, countless pictures appeared in front of him uncontrollably, and many things he had never recalled also rushed out.

Yu Chen was in a daze, but he also knew that the other party used a certain method to look at the memory, and that method was definitely not a soul search, because he didn't feel pain.

"Yu Chen from Heting looking at Xiaodan Peak." The monk who checked his memory said to his two companions, "Senior brother of Song Huaichen."

"Wow." The one with an exaggerated tone said, "It took several lifetimes of blessings for him to be Song Huaichen's senior brother!"

Another asked, "Does he know where Song Huaichen is?"

"He doesn't know, but Song Huaichen should be here."

Yu Chen understood what he said, he meant that Song Huaichen was in the mortal world like him, after all, both of them came from the Fairy Trail Forest in Hetingwang.

The three said that with Song Huaichen's temper, if he knew that his senior brother was here, he would definitely find him, so it would be better to just wait by Yu Chen's side.

"What about after you find it?" Yu Chen knew that he couldn't escape, and wanted to be a fool, so he asked.

The one who looked at Yu Chen's memory should be the leader of the three. He answered Yu Chen's question: "After finding Song Huaichen, of course I took him home. He has been away for too long, and the old man is in a hurry."

"I always feel that they are not kind." Yu Chen said to Song Huaichen, he looked at Song Huaichen with scrutiny.

Yu Chen, who thought the other party was not kind, even though he didn't like Song Huaichen, he didn't think of pushing him into the fire pit. He was half telling the truth, and half was covering him: "Song Huaichen and I don't have a good relationship. Turn off his soul lamp, and he won't come to me."

The leader snorted and said, "Song Huaichen...he has a soft heart, don't worry, he will come to you."

The leader left one person to guard Yu Chen, took the other away, and took the initiative to find Song Huaichen.

What was left was the one who spoke exaggeratedly and bluffed. Seeing that Yu Chen was honest and not under strict supervision, Yu Chen found an opening and escaped.

Although he escaped, the masked man quickly realized that Yu Chen was seriously injured after all, and the other party had a high level of cultivation, so he was about to be arrested.

"At that time, I entered this sword mound."

Yu Chen fell from the top of the tiankeng.

The sword cultivator released spiritual power for self-protection, which inspired the sword forest, and there were many sword forests. The masked man with a terrifying cultivation level noticed the key point and did not chase down.

"Hey hey, you can't run away anyway, I'll look for Song Huaichen too." He left after saying that, Yu Chen was able to catch his breath.