Chapter 1181 Ancient Sword Tomb

Ancient Sword Tomb!

Hearing these four words, Nie Tian's expression froze slightly, and then his eyes couldn't help but tremble and flicker.

Of course, he understood the meaning of the Ancient Sword Tomb, which was enough to make any swordsman become fanatical.

There is a sword tomb in the Tianjian Pavilion of Xumi World, in which there are many famous swords and many sword traditions.

But compared with the Ancient Sword Tomb, it is far from it.

The sword tomb left over from ancient times is very likely to contain many sword traditions of ancient swordsmen, countless ancient famous swords, and even ancient sword formations, sword tactics and other things.

No wonder so many swordsmen kept flying over these days, it turned out that the Ancient Sword Tomb was born!

"Where is the Ancient Sword Tomb?" Nie Tian calmed down, looked at Xue Shuangqing with a low gaze, and asked indifferently.

"In the Tianhuang Mountains." Xue Shuangqing's voice trembled slightly, but when he realized that Nie Tian was also going to the Ancient Sword Tomb, he was happy in his heart. As long as he met Nie Tian again, he would definitely avenge today's revenge!

"Tianhuang Mountain Range." Nie Tian groaned. He had been here before, and had fought Dugu Ni in Tianhuang Mountain. He was very familiar with it. It seemed necessary to go there again.

Jian Jue Tian Zhan is now a seventh-level spiritual weapon, and it can no longer withstand Nie Tian's sword intent.

If Nie Tian integrates the four sword intents and adds the power of the Starry Sky Holy Flame, it is very likely that Jian Jue Tian Zhan will be directly destroyed.

Jian Jue Tian Zhan was made with the Heart of the Stars and was forged by Tian Gong, the first weapon refiner in the heavens. When the sword was completed, the sky-high sword light rushed straight to Jiu Xiao, shocking the heavens and was called the first of the ten famous swords in the heavens!

Tian Gong, he is the teacher of Bai Mingbo, the president of the Weapon Refiner Guild. It is said that after he forged Jian Jue Tian Zhan, he no longer forged swords, and even rarely forged other spiritual weapons, because Jian Jue Tian Zhan was his most proud work. He had such a work in his life, and he had no regrets in his life.

Jian Jue Tian Zhan, once the first of the ten famous swords, how could Nie Tian let it stop at the seventh-level spiritual weapon!

"There must be many famous swords in the ancient sword tomb. I want to get one and merge it into Jian Jue Tian Zhan, so that Jian Jue Tian Zhan can once again become a ninth-level imperial weapon, or even a super-ninth-level artifact!" Nie Tian said in his heart, with a strange light in his eyes.

"Hey, sir, can we leave now?" At this time, Xue Shuangqing trembled and spoke, his face tense, fearing that Nie Tian would not let them go.

"Go away." Nie Tian waved his hand coldly. He didn't take them seriously at all.

Xue Shuangqing had better stop here and stop thinking about revenge, otherwise he would be the one who regretted it.

Nie Tian didn't even take Ling Zhan, the master of Cangjian Valley, seriously, so how could he be afraid of a little Xue Shuangqing.

"Old buddy, let's go to Tianhuang Mountains first." When the breath of Xue Shuangqing and the others completely disappeared, Jian Jue Tian Zhan appeared in Nie Tian's hand, and a relieved smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Jian Jue Tian Zhan, it's time to truly show its edge again!

Nie Tian wanted to find out the truth about the murder that year. He had to find someone from the Red Flame Demon Palace or find Luo Chenhun to ask him in person.

Nie Tian's strength was still too weak, so it was impossible for him to go directly to Luo Chenhun.

For now, the best choice for him was to start from the Shura Gate. If he could find the master of the Shura Gate or the senior members of the Shura Gate, he might be able to find out something.

Although he couldn't find someone from the Shura Gate, as long as he showed up, the Shura Gate people would find him.

"As long as I make a little noise, the Shura Gate people will naturally appear." Thinking of this, Nie Tian smiled faintly.

At this time, he was not very afraid of the Shura Gate assassins coming. With his current strength, even if the person who came was a Tiandi eight or nine-level strongman, he still had the confidence to escape calmly. After all, the speed of the Meteor Wings was not something that everyone could achieve.

Nie Tian walked out of the valley and was about to leave, but he noticed that there were two figures walking slowly in front of him.

Thousands of meters away, a middle-aged man and a teenager were walking side by side.

"Brother, do we really have a chance to enter the Ancient Sword Tomb?" The boy's voice sounded a little childish, and he seemed very worried.

"Little Junior Brother, are you scared?" The middle-aged man laughed loudly, with a strong sense of care.

"This time the Ancient Sword Tomb came out, it shocked too many people. I heard that many swordsmen from the nine major sword sects and the Fengyun Ranking went there. I'm just a little worried." The boy shook his head slightly, showing maturity beyond his age.

"Little Junior Brother, don't worry. The teacher asked us to go to Tianhuang Mountain just to gain knowledge. It's also good to see the sword skills of other genius swordsmen." The middle-aged man said, but he was a little sad.

"Han Ling, Pu Feifan." At this time, a surprised voice sounded behind the two of them, it was Nie Tian!

These two figures were none other than Han Ling and Pu Feifan.

Nie Tian didn't expect to meet the two here.

"Sir!" Han Ling turned around and saw Nie Tian, ​​with a look of joy on his face, and he was also very surprised.

"Duanmu Lu's teacher!" Pu Feifan was stunned, then turned his head away in annoyance. He obviously didn't like Nie Tian.

"Junior brother." Han Ling couldn't help but remind him when he saw Pu Feifan's reaction.

Pu Feifan didn't know Nie Tian's true identity, and he was a child, so Nie Tian certainly wouldn't mind.

"Han Ling, are you going to Tianhuang Mountain too?" Nie Tian asked with a faint smile.

"Yeah." Han Ling nodded slightly, but seemed a little embarrassed, and said: "The teacher asked us to go there to broaden our horizons."

Han Ling's strength is only the second level of the Heavenly Emperor, and his sword realm is only the Sword Spirit. With such strength, he has no chance to enter the Ancient Sword Tomb at Tianhuang Mountain.

The Ancient Sword Tomb is a treasure land, of course, not everyone can enter, only those who are strong enough are qualified to enter.

"You are going to Tianhuang Mountain too?" Pu Feifan was stunned for a moment, looking at Nie Tian, ​​feeling that the latter's aura is stronger, and his brows can't help but frown, feeling very strange.

"Yes." Nie Tian smiled faintly, his eyes swept over Pu Feifan, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

The last time he saw Pu Feifan, the latter's strength was only the first level of the Heavenly Man Sword Force Realm, and in just a few months, Pu Feifan's strength has reached the sixth level of the Heavenly Man Sword Spirit Realm.

With such a terrifying speed of strength improvement, Mo Qianjun really accepted a good disciple.

If Pu Feifan had not died, a new peak of swordsmanship would have appeared in the Heavenly Realm a hundred years later.

And Han Ling's talent is much worse than Pu Feifan's. After several months, he is still standing still.

"Han Ling, since you are Han Fei's son, I will definitely let you enter the Ancient Sword Tomb." Nie Tian raised his lips slightly and said secretly in his heart.

He knew that Han Ling must want to save his father Han Fei very much, but his strength was too weak. This time in the Ancient Sword Tomb was an opportunity for him to improve his strength.

"Hmm?" At this time, Nie Tian suddenly found that there was a sword mark on Han Ling's cheek. He couldn't help but look down and asked: "Han Ling, what's the matter with the sword mark on your face?"