Fantasy Simulator Chapter 626: Out of the sword mound

Beside, listening to Xiao Han's words, Song Qingruo's eyes were a little confused.

But out of trust in Xiao Han, she nodded, and subconsciously stretched out her hand to hold the ancient sword in front of her.

An icy touch instantly reflected in the palm of the hand, giving people a unique experience.

After the cold, there is an inexplicable warm feeling.

It's as if you are in the middle of a flame. The feeling is very unique. It's like being in a ball of flame, being burned by the flame.

But this process is not painful, on the contrary it is very comfortable.

An inexplicable force poured in from the ancient sword in front of him, and followed the inexplicable connection to the two of them.

Feeling all this, Song Qingruo was stunned for a moment, and some did not react.

In her body, the power that has emerged from the ancient sword is warming her body and mind, and slowly improving her body.

Before, because of the Buddha Sword, Song Qingruo's body of the sword body had been forcibly taken for nearly half of its origin. At this moment, his body fell into an unprecedented state of weakness, and even his own cultivation level was about to regress. trend.

But at this moment, things are different.

Along with the influx of power, Song Qingruo's body began to recover, even though the original source that had been weakened to the limit had the feeling of growing again.

Under the nourishment of this power, Song Qingruo's breath began to recover, and her pale face became **** again.

This power is shocking.

"How?"

From the side, Xiao Han's voice came.

Standing beside him, he looked at Song Qingruo in front of him, and asked with some concern.

"It's amazing..."

In the same place, Song Qingruo felt the changes in her body, and couldn't help but sigh.

By this time, she also understood what was going on.

"There are such good fortunes in this world..."

All kinds of thoughts flashed in her mind, and then she sighed, a little surprised.

At this time, she also wanted to understand something.

For example, Xiao Han at the time.

As early as the beginning, Xiao Han was just an ordinary disciple in the Qionghua Sword Sect. He had neither excellent qualifications nor any background. Compared with Song Qingruo and other Tianjiao, he was a world of heaven and earth.

After returning from the sword grave that time, Xiao Han seemed to be a different person. Not only did he make a big breakthrough in his cultivation base, but he also performed even better in his aptitude, which was amazing.

In the past, Song Qingruo thought it was because Xiao Han deliberately hid himself in the past.

But now that I think about it, I am afraid it is not the case.

The reason why he was able to make such a change was entirely dependent on the good fortune of the ancient sword in front of him.

All kinds of thoughts flashed in her mind, and Song Qingruo was also a little relieved about this.

In front of him, the power transmitted by the ancient sword gradually weakened, and finally almost disappeared.

Xiao Han turned around and looked around.

Sure enough, the original strong aura surrounding him has disappeared at this moment.

Looking at this, it seems that all of them have been absorbed by the ancient sword.

The original source is exhausted, and naturally there will be no more feedback on them.

"Let's go..."

Xiao Han looked around, looked at the desolate scenes in the Jian Tomb, and said softly.

This trip to the Sword Tomb was a twists and turns for them.

At this time, it's time for them to leave.

Of course, even if they don't leave, the repulsive force of the sword mound is about to come.

Normally, the sword mound can stay in it for several months once opened.

But the previous battle was too fierce, even for Jian Tomb, it was enough to cause huge trauma, and it took a long time to cultivate.

In this situation, the strength of the sword mound itself was quickly consumed, and at this moment it was quickly close to being closed.

Even if the two of Xiao Han wanted to stay here forcibly, they couldn't stay long.

Instead of doing this, it's better to leave first.

After all, in the outside world, they still have a lot of things to do.

After making up their minds, they prepared to cross the teleportation circle and leave the sword mound.

But at this time, in their hands, the ancient sword was trembling, and there was a divine light on it, shining everywhere.

In the end, Gu Jian broke away from Xiao Han's palm and flew into the air.

"This is?"

Looking at the appearance of Gu Jian at this moment, Xiao Han looked at each other with some doubts.

"Do you...do not want to leave with us?"

After a moment of silence, Xiao Han looked at the ancient sword in front of him, and then spoke tentatively.

The magical soldier is alive, this is something he has known for a long time.

Ordinary magical soldiers have their own spiritual existence, let alone the ancient sword in front of them.

With the power of the ancient sword in front of us, the sword spirits that exist in it are not inferior to humans, or even more wise.

For this class of magic weapon spirits, if they themselves are not willing, I am afraid that no one can surrender them.

Standing in place, Xiao Han couldn't help getting nervous.

The ancient sword in front of him is related to his future path.

The ability of the ancient sword is enough to give him a huge help, helping him break through the barriers all the way and reach a higher level.

Of course, all of this is based on Gu Jian's willingness to follow him away.

And what if Gu Jian is unwilling to leave with him?

Xiao Han's heart was tight, but there was nothing he could do about it. He could only silently stare at the ancient sword in front of him, feeling the brilliance blooming in it.

Fortunately, the terrible situation did not really happen in the end.

In front of him, the ancient sword was blooming and seemed to be hesitating, but in the end, it calmed down and landed on the spot.

Xiao Han breathed a sigh of relief.

Looking at this, although the sword spirit among the ancient swords hesitated, they finally chose to leave with him.

The worst result did not happen.

"Fortunately, fortunately..."

He hurried forward, carefully put away the ancient sword, and then left with Song Qingruo.

In a place that Xiao Han couldn't find, Chen Heng watched Xiao Han's movements and shook his head silently.

"Let’s follow you for a few years."

He looked at the rich destiny above Xiao Han's head, and this thought flashed in his mind.

To be honest, among the many people Chen Heng has met so far, Xiao Han is not the most suitable host.

If Chen Heng insists on choosing someone to be his sword master, he would rather choose Song Qingruo on the side.

At least, the opponent is an innate sword body, no matter how talented or talented he is.

On the other hand, Xiao Han, apart from possessing the destiny, there is no other aspect comparable.

It doesn't matter what the qualifications are, Chen Heng doesn't care, as long as he is willing to help him make up for it at any time.

But talent, will, Dao Xin... none of these can help him.

Excluding the influence of the Mandate of Heaven, in these respects, Xiao Han is inferior to Huo Changliu before, so naturally he couldn't make Chen Heng look at him.

As for the destiny?

This thing is a consumable item.

Perhaps in some stories, the protagonist will always be the protagonist and will not change.

But in a truly evolved world, no one is the eternal protagonist.

Destiny is consumed.

The so-called Destiny will be beaten back to their original form after their destiny is exhausted.

At that time, what it should look like.

The destiny of Xiao Han in front of him was originally quite rich.

However, after experiencing the previous battle, he and Huo Changliu faced each other tit-for-tat, and had already consumed nearly half of his destiny.

This is the price of being a hero.

If Xiao Han can judge the situation, protect himself, and do not participate in this battle, his destiny will not be consumed so quickly, and it can last for a long time.

But now, in order to protect himself in Huo Changliu's hands, his destiny has to be expended to find vitality, which ultimately results in the duration of the destiny being greatly shortened.

This is because Chen Heng shot in time.

Otherwise, based on the situation at the time, Xiao Han's destiny consumption would be even more serious.

"I hope you will not regret it in the future."

Looking at the appearance of Xiao Han and Song Qingruo, Chen Heng shook his head secretly, not optimistic about Xiao Han's future.

However, Chen Heng does not reject following Xiao Han's departure.

This is well thought out.

In this sword tomb, Chen Heng has already got everything that he should get, and if he continues to stay in this sword tomb, he may not be able to get much improvement.

Furthermore, judging by the tragic degree of this war, the sword tomb will probably be closed for a long time to come.

For outsiders, I’m afraid it’s not that easy to re-enter.

If Chen Heng doesn't choose to leave this time, if he wants to leave this sword tomb again, I am afraid it will not be so easy.

So, after hesitating for a while, Chen Heng finally chose to leave Jian Tomb and go to the outside world.

In front of him, the golden teleportation gate slowly opened, and it appeared here.

Chen Heng watched all this, and then watched Song Qingruo and Xiao Han slowly move forward and gradually leave here.

They moved forward slowly and left.

Behind him, the gate of Jian Tomb was slowly closed, and now it has entered a closed state.

Boom!

There was a crisp sound.

The breath of the world outside.

When he came to the outside world, Chen Heng observed for a while.

There is a vigorous bamboo forest in front of you~IndoMTL.com~ The vitality everywhere is a bit chaotic, and it seems that monks are fighting each other in a fierce battle.

Looking at this scene, Xiao Han and Song Qingruo looked at each other, and then unanimously moved forward and rushed over.

After that, a big battle is about to break out.

Chen Heng watched for a while, and then became bored.

Compared to the previous battles between the magical soldiers, the level of confrontation in this area is really too weak.

The fighting of the monks around it seems fierce, but in fact it doesn't raise the spiritual level at the highest level.

Even the cultivators in the Broken Pill Realm are rarely seen, let alone at a higher level.

Look at this, the so-called Qionghua Sword Sect is at this level.

Chen Heng felt boring in his heart, and after a little thought, he slowly closed his eyes, and fell into silence.

In the previous sword mound, he absorbed the origin of the eight physiques.

At this moment, the eight origins are still depositing in his body, and they have not been completely absorbed and digested.