Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman Chapter 1817: Yellow spring and blue fall

Lin Beichen got the title of "Sword Immortal" in Zhenzhou, the host country.

The **** position was later proved to be a kind of battle clothes that can isolate the pollution of the devil energy. According to some data and legends in the God Realm, many people believe that it is the product of alchemy.

However, Lin Beichen got this "Sword Immortal" god, which was naturally generated in Dongdao Zhenzhou, and it was definitely not a product of alchemy.

Since then, Lin Beichen's comprehension of sword practice can be said to be rapid, and he can practice sword skills at a glance, and he can also communicate with the sword.

One of the reasons why he was able to practice [Lovesickness to the Bone] sword well in such a short period of time.

Lin Beichen has used many swords.

There are many god-grade artifacts among them.

But at this moment, the sword in his hand gave him an unprecedented feeling.

The sword is like an ancient stone, broken and mottled.

The cracks shone with a pale gold.

A special emotion came out from the hilt, affecting Lin Beichen's emotions.

Above Jian Tun, there are two words——

"Yellow Spring."

Yellow Spring Sword!

Lin Beichen couldn't help but have some associations in his mind.

The theory of the underworld refers to the underworld and the underworld on earth.

This sword is called Huangquan, is it the same Huangquan on earth?

Buzz.

The blade vibrates slightly.

It seems like a wronged child is acting like a baby.

Lin Beichen could feel that this sword contained spiritual meaning, but it was definitely not something like a sword spirit, but the charm of the sword.

In the hands of the master, it has been sleeping for countless years.

It has finally found someone who can use itself.

"From now on, follow me."

Lin Beichen raised his sword and said softly.

Clang.

The Huangquan sword broke free from Lin Beichen's hand, soared into the sky, turned into a golden rainbow light, whirled around, circled Zhou Ziheng's body, and spun for several weeks, as if saying goodbye, and then came back again, falling on Lin Beichen's body hands.

Golden light converges.

It looks like an ordinary sword.

But everyone can clearly feel that this sword is terrifying.

"Thank you for the sword, senior."

Lin Beichen saluted Zhou Ziheng's body, and said loudly: "The younger generation will definitely fight for the protection of the human race."

The Longquan sword whined slightly.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but at this moment, everyone vaguely noticed that a sigh passed by their ears, especially in their hearts.

Wu Shanglong, Li Chenyuan, Qin Ruo and others looked at each other in blank dismay.

In the end, everyone left here.

Wu Shanglong said thoughtfully: "Have you noticed that the corpse of Senior Zhou Ziheng floating here is suppressing something? Any weird creatures, and the curse in your body has not occurred, and the ancestor monsters cannot possess you, there may be some connection with Senior Zhou Ziheng."

Everyone thinks carefully, it seems to be true.

"Unfortunately, Senior Zhou Ziheng has passed away."

Li Chenyuan said with great regret: "Fighting in a foreign land and dying in a foreign land is a pity."

"He did not die in battle."

Lin Beichen expressed his feelings, and said: "Wu Shanglong is right. Senior Zhou is indeed suppressing this area. He stayed here, causing his life to be swallowed up by this starry sky. But even so, his The fighting spirit is coercive, but it lingers in this void and never retreats, so we can be safe."

The green dragon soars through the starry sky at an extremely fast speed.

Carrying everyone, continue to explore forward.

Li Chenyuan frowned and said: "If he wants to leave this foreign universe, it should not be difficult to find the Xinghe Screen Light Gate. It is even very possible that he came here through the Light Gate... Why does he want to suppress this star field even if he dies, and is unwilling to leave?"

When the fanatics heard the words, they also had question marks in their hearts.

Indeed, why?

Who wants to die if they can live?

Unless there is a reason to stay here.

In the blink of an eye, an hour passed.

The flying speed of the green giant dragon is extremely fast, and it has already crossed dozens of star fields.

All you see along the way are all kinds of barren planets.

Or a star burning with a cyan-purple flame.

"Accordingly speaking, Senior Zhou Ziheng's power to seal the town should be weak here, but it is strange that the fact is quite the opposite."

Lin Beichen raised his hand and touched his chin.

But his question was quickly answered.

Because in front, there was another huge corpse of a strong human forbidden army, floating among several stars, sitting cross-legged, like an ancient **** of creation in myths and legends, exuding endless coercion.

Come to the front and make some identification.

"I am the holder of the No. 000002 ID card of the Forbidden Army, Lord Niaofeijue."

Li Chenyuan quickly identified the identity of this huge ancient corpse.

Facts have proved that the records in the [Qingyu Miscellaneous Notes] that Qin Ruo read are not fictional.

The two servant boys beside the emperor have appeared now.

And proved to be the elder of the Custodian.

"Senior Niao Feijue, his cultivation level seems to be higher than that of Zhou Ziheng's, and his aura and fighting spirit are even stronger."

Wu Shanglong was shocked.

Zhou Ziheng is already a peak ancestor level existence.

Isn't the bird flying... close to the emperor?

Lin Beichen suddenly noticed the movement of Longquan Sword.

He closed his eyes for a moment.

Russia.

He moved.

In the next moment, it appeared next to Niao Feijue's right ear.

I saw a golden light shining in the ear hole.

An ancient pale golden sword with a shape very similar to the 'Longquan Sword' floated deep in the ear hole, exuding a faint aura.

As Lin Beichen approached, the sword also groaned, as if to show its favor.

Lin Beichen held out his hand.

Phew.

The ancient sword turned into a golden rainbow, and instantly fell into Lin Beichen's palm like a swallow throwing a nest.

The rubber Longquan sword with a sword body is slightly narrower, thinner, and shorter. The blade is mottled and has gaps.

Above Jian Tun, there are two ancient characters——

Bi Luo.

"The name of this sword is Biluo."

Looking at the name of the sword, Lin Beichen couldn't help but think of an ancient poem in his heart: "Upper Qiongbi falls to Huangquan, and the two places are invisible... The boat is self-propelled, the birds are flying, Huangquan, and Biluo, these are definitely not coincidences."

He became more and more certain that there must be a traveler from Earth who was by the Emperor's side, or at least once influenced the Emperor.

"Let's explore further."

He made a decision and said: "According to the time calculation, in another four hours, the sky in the Emperor's Temple will be bright and the sun will rise. If our calculation is correct, it should be safe to go back at that time .”

Everyone agrees.

A few more star fields ahead, the green dragon was already too tired to stick out his tongue, but he had to continue 997 due to Wu Shanglong's despotic power.

"Going forward, Niao Feijue's suppressive power from the corpse of the senior should be cut off..."

Wu Shanglong said.

The galaxy ahead is lonely, and the lonely starry sky stretches as far as the eye can see.

The blue-purple underworld special effects are everywhere.

Gradually, everyone felt the depression again, like a fish out of water, like a tiger falling into the sea.

"Can't go any further."

Wu Shanglong said: "Without the suppressing power of the two seniors, we would be swallowed by the tidal power of the starry sky in this universe... This universe is repelling us. It is hard to imagine how the two seniors did it. It can also suppress this starry sky for countless years."

"Try again, try again."

Li Chenyuan's eyes were full of unwillingness, and he said: "The traces of the emperor are in this universe, His Majesty must be here, maybe we can find him if we go further."

Wu Shanglong was very hesitant.

In fact, Lin Beichen also wanted to move forward.

Somewhere, there is an intuition telling him that there seems to be something in front of him, which is what he hopes to see.

In the end, Wu Shanglong obeyed everyone's decision and urged Green Dragon to move on.

The green dragon begins to age, its scales dull and dull.

The dragon's beard is white.

The minions are starting to age.

As Wu Shanglong said, the entire universe is rejecting them, not only suppressing their strength, but also devouring their vitality.

"I can't go anymore."

Wu Shanglong yelled: "If this continues, we will all die."

He has the highest cultivation level, and he has the deepest understanding of the crisis in the starry sky ahead. The intuition and premonition of the strong make every cell in his body want to escape.

"It is true that there is no need to go any further."

Lin Beichen pointed to a turquoise star in front of him, and said, "Just go there... The two swords of Huangquan and Biluo told me that there are some things we are looking for on the star in front of us."

Wu Shanglong had no choice but to urge the old green dragon to move on.

In the end, it landed on this star.

Everyone saw what Lin Beichen said without wasting time searching.

Because the moment they set foot on this star, everyone sensed a special and friendly atmosphere.

It is the breath of the Emperor.

All the powerhouses living on the Emperor Star are bathed in the light of the Emperor Star's energy torch, and they are all too familiar with this feeling.

At this time, the aura on this unknown planet is exactly the same as the aura of the emperor's performance torch.

"On this planet, the repulsion and devouring power of the universe disappeared."

"The emperor left his footprints here."

"Finally found."

The fanatics became excited.

They firmly believe that if they find the Holy Emperor, they can solve everything - including the curse of possession on them.

Soon, everyone discovered that there were traces of civilization on this planet.

They saw some ancient city walls, but they had already collapsed, and the huge city walls and palace ruins were turned into barren land, and the grand occasion of that year could be vaguely discerned.

A mighty empire once existed here.

But it has been wiped out, annihilated in the torrent of time.

Finally, a group of people came to the core area of ​​the planet.

It was on a huge square.

Stands a stone monument as high as 100 meters.

There are words on it——

"I, suppress and kill the crow clan in the underworld on the star of Leiruo Realm."

Twelve characters are engraved on the stele.

The handwriting is ancient and clumsy.

Full of domineering unparalleled in the world.

Even if you look at it from a distance, you can feel the majesty of the king's presence in the world, and you can't help but kneel on the ground and worship.

"It's His Majesty's handwriting."

Li Chenyuan trembled with excitement.

As a follower of the Emperor, he is all too familiar with this handwriting.