In order to dodge Fang Cai's blow from the Oblivion Xuanniu, Gan Ping forcibly launched the Vertical Golden Light Method regardless of his injuries, and even cast the Heavenly Demon Blood God Knife, slashing it down with one sword, and immediately the void was cut into a long crack. There is no way, there are many formations in this hero's mound, and Gan Ping's body is seriously injured at the moment, I am afraid that he will be annihilated by the power of that formation in just one moment, so he tore the space and avoided the protection of that formation.

However, the power of space-time turbulence should not be underestimated, and without warning, Gan Ping's arm was scratched by a spatial crack, and a long deep wound immediately appeared, and the terrifying power of time and space continued to prevent Gan Ping's wound from healing. Gan Ping's body fell heavily to the ground, it was really lucky, he even stuffed his teeth when he drank cold water, the place where the crack in time and space was broken was actually in mid-air, Mo said that the seriously injured and weak Gan Ping couldn't fly with the sword at all, even if he could fly with the sword, he didn't dare to make a mistake in this hero's tomb, you must know that any mana fluctuation would be met by the crazy counterattack of this formation.

Falling from a height of more than 100 zhang, Gan Ping smashed a deep pit on the ground, and the fire in his arms also fell into a belly, and his eyes were full of stars. After a while, it was not until the dust had cleared up that there was a sound of groaning at the placket of Ganping, and the fire shook and crawled out of the hem of Ganping's chest as if he had drunk too much.

Fang just fell from the sky, the skeleton of Gan Ping's whole body was almost broken, Huo'er shook and got up from Gan Ping's body, looking at Gan Ping's arm that was almost torn apart by the crack in time and space, Deng Shixiao's eyes were full of tears, and he took out a lot of wound medicine and looked at Gan Ping's bloody and fleshy arm and smeared it. I have to say that this little thing is indeed infinitely favored, and many elixirs that are not common in the outside world are put on the arm of this little thing as if it doesn't cost money, but this elixir that used to have an immediate effect with just a little bit has now lost its effect.

Feeling the coolness of the hot arm, Gan Ping woke up slowly, but the power of the space attached to it was the most difficult, making Gan Ping's arm still bleed. Smiling and stroking Huo'er's furry head, Gan Ping suddenly got up, and there was a rumbling sound in the distance, as if someone was knocking on the space, and the entire ground and even the air trembled violently.

"Xuanyuan Changkong?" Gan Ping looked at the tall tombstone in the distance, and was dumbfounded. In this hero's mound, there are countless heroes who died resisting the invasion of the demons, whether good or evil, when the Tianfu Continent encountered a crisis, it was the heroes who stood up to the sky. Therefore, although the two lines of good and evil are incompatible, they still have an extremely firm stance before such national and racial righteousness.

This Xuanyuan Changkong is a figure who has gone down in history, with the strength of one person to defeat more than ten demon demons, without foreign aid, he actually killed seven heavenly demons one after another, and was besieged to death as a seed of true yuan. This also caused the Xuanyuan family, an ancient inheritance family, to retreat from the world and live in seclusion, and the Xuanyuan Sky Sword that was handed over to the life of the Xuanyuan Immortal was obtained by the Demon Clan. However, through the joint suppression of several great demons, it is impossible to extinguish the soul mark left by Xuanyuan Changkong.

The body is immortal, and the righteous spirit is eternal! It is the portrayal of this peerless sword cultivator. The monks of the Tianfu Continent had all annihilated the invading demon clan and retrieved this divine sword, which was already scarred and broken, and as for Xuanyuan Changkong's body, it had already exploded into the world and disappeared when he fought with the demon demon. Therefore, the descendants built a clothed mound for this Xuanyuan Changkong, and this broken but carrying the will of Xuanyuan Changkong was also used as a burial and remained in this heroic tomb forever.

On the tall black tombstone, Xuanyuan Changkong's four big characters sword qi were vertical and horizontal, and the murderous aura was soaring. He actually ran into this tomb of Xuanyuan Changkong? But why didn't there be too much formation support outside the tomb of this world-famous sword cultivator? This made Gan Ping couldn't help but be greatly annoyed, and the mana fluctuations coming from outside became clearer and clearer, and he didn't need to guess to know that it must be the Great Commander of the Demon Realm who was exerting his might.

Gan Ping hurriedly supported his seriously injured body and flew in the other direction, there was no time to see if he would trigger a formation attack if he was urging Zhenyuan, at this time, he could only hold his life by quickly passing through this tomb and heading towards the stronger forbidden land inside. After all, Gan Ping has fused Bu Yizhen's divine thoughts, and he has also comprehended part of the Lianshan I Ching, although these formations are terrifying, they are not impossible to deal with, but the crazy big guy behind him is the real danger.

Just when Gan Ping strongly propped up his body and broke through the formation on the other side of the Xuanyuan Eternal Sky Tomb, the Annihilated Xuanniu had already rushed in. The black horn had turned into a hundred-foot giant, holding a large black axe in his hand, and it broke through the formation here. Naturally, there is a group of sword cultivators who are buried in Xuanyuan Changkong, and for the sword cultivators, this formation is completely ignorant. Gan Ping couldn't help but secretly complain in his heart, in his current situation, the black horn only needed an axe, and he would be able to settle the account.

However, at this moment, on the tomb of Xuanyuan in the sky, suddenly the sword light was great, and a strange-shaped, broken red sword floated out from the back of the tombstone, and the air in the entire tomb was immediately tight. With such a chilling sword qi, Gan Ping couldn't help but feel a shock in his heart, and couldn't help but look back, just as he saw the scene where the red long sword turned into a hundred zhang sword rainbow and fell on the black horn.

Peerless Sword Cultivation! Even if he has been dead for thousands of years and his spirit is broken, he still has a great spirit and cannot be violated. This black horn is full of demonic energy, rushing in, although this formation is difficult to block it, but it has inspired the long sword in the tomb of Xuanyuan Changkong, this long sword that has killed countless demons, how can it allow this black horn to provoke in front of him, and it will be slashed out with a sword.

"Roar!" Hei Jiao was shocked, if it weren't for the tattered sword that rushed in front of him, he would have thought that Gan Ping had already set up a trap to lure him in. Immediately, the demonic qi surged, and the black horn slashed heavily on the sword rainbow with an axe. The Sky Sword immediately let out a wail and flew out, and the originally dim sword light became even more dim. However, this long sword turned fiercely, and shot towards the black horn again, preferring to take it straight rather than seeking from the song! This Xuanyuan Changkong's former Xuan Soldier is a perfect interpretation of this peerless sword cultivation nature.

However, Gan Ping didn't have time, and while the black horn was entangled by the Sky Sword, he had to escape as soon as possible. Although Xuanyuan Changkong is a peerless fierce man, if he is alive, he can settle this black horn with a sword, but now after all, it is already a piece of loess, and this long sky sword is also broken, and it can't resist this black horn for a long time.