"Don't take yourself too seriously," the purple-robed immortal said nothing since he came in, and was very silent. At this time, he suddenly said, "This cave may not be a secret place."

"Did we leak it?" The black dragon turned around and looked at the other descendants of Canglong, all of whom were old, weak, sick and disabled, and sighed silently.

He dared not sigh too deeply, for fear of being seen by his opponent. That would show that they were too weak.

"It seems you are prepared." The black dragon put his right hand back and protected the others behind, in a protective posture.

The fairy, who was as white as a waterfall, glanced with her eyes, ignored his movements, and walked straight towards the Holy Sword.

"Is this the holy sword?" The white-haired immortal had a greedy gaze in his eyes. With every step he took, the Black Dragon and the others took a step back and kept a certain distance from them.

The Black Dragon was afraid of these people, so scared that it was so scary.

But even so, the Black Dragon still did not relax his vigilance and followed them step by step, looking as if he was waiting for an opportunity to take action.

The white-haired fairy suddenly stopped, turned her head slightly, looked at the black dragon from the corner of her eyes, and at the same time, the corner of her mouth clamored upward, "Are you going to follow me like this all the time?"

The black dragon didn't answer, but just looked at the person in front of him coldly.

The white-haired immortal suddenly turned gloomy and said viciously: "Just relying on you, a monk in the fusion stage, how can he do to me?"

The purple-robed immortal and the moon-white-robed immortal smiled slightly and shook their heads.

"What do you want?" Heilong asked in a nearly roaring tone, his hands chilling.

The white-haired immortal ignored him and directly locked in the holy sword. He stepped onto the hidden sword stone in two steps. After taking a deep breath, he looked down at the descendants of Canglong.

"This," the white-haired fairy asked loudly, "It's your holy sword, right?"

The black dragon responded with a cold silence.

"School," the white-haired immortal sneered and continued, "I heard you have an explanation, right? Who can draw out the Canglong Holy Sword, who is the Qingtian appointed person to lead Canglong to revive, or what?"

His eyes turned to the Holy Sword, "I'll try it today and see how powerful your Canglong's Holy Sword is!"

After saying that, he slowly reached out to draw the sword. As soon as his big hand touched the sword, his face changed and became very ugly.

Not only were the two immortals in purple robe and white robe nearby, but even Lin Tao and Black Dragon in the distance could see something strange, and the white-haired immortal could not laugh.

I saw his face turning from red to pale, from pale to white, and from iron to bronze.

The purple-robed immortal next to him saw it, a hint of confusion flashed in his eyes, and he couldn't help but ask: "Brother, are you changing your face, it's white and green."

"Your mom is changing your face!" The white-haired immortal couldn't help but swear, and at the same time, he slowly let go of the hilt of the sword and retreated.

The black dragon sneered: "The holy sword cannot be moved as long as you want, I have said it a long time ago."

The white-haired fairy looked ugly, as if she had just experienced a big battle, sweating on her forehead and back, and her hands holding the sword trembled slightly, as if she had Parkinson's.

After being so aroused by the black dragon, the purple-robed immortal could not sit still and said to the white-haired immortal: "Brother, let me do it. If you can't pull it out, I may not be..."

As he said that, he put his left hand on the hilt of the sword.

"Bang!"

"...it won't work." As soon as the last few words were released, the person turned into a ball of afterimage and flew backwards.

Everyone looked at each other, and the purple-robed immortal stood up from the ground with a "twist". As soon as people thought that he was not seriously injured, his face twisted in pain.

Although the black dragon showed a hint of shock on his face, he was suppressed by him and replaced by a sneer.

"Go together." The white-haired immortal winked at the other two, and the three of them scattered, each standing at a corner of the hidden sword stone.

"Get up!" The three of them exerted their strength together.

After reaching the level of immortals, there is a magical power called moving mountains and filling seas, which can make people transcend the laws of all things and carry mountains that are tens of millions of times heavier than themselves.

A earthly immortal can carry a mountain worth 400 miles more than enough.

When the three earth immortals work together, the power is far less than three times. The power of the combined attack is stronger, bigger and more terrifying!

Three earthly immortals, that is more than twenty-seven times the transport capacity!

With a loud shout, there were waves of vibrations on the ground. When everyone thought that the Sword Stone was about to be uprooted, the vibration came to an abrupt end.

The hidden sword stone is still very stable, standing still in its original place, as if nothing had happened.

Three earthly immortals, look at me, and I look at you, no one knows why this is happening.

"Haha," the black dragon suddenly sneered, "Accident? This hidden sword stone was originally connected to the mountain. The two are a whole. How did you shake it?"

The white-haired immortal looked even more confused, but he didn't ask. After all, it was too embarrassing to ask such questions.

Before the opponent could speak, the black dragon snorted and continued, "This hidden sword stone, including this mountain in the Zifu Cave Heaven, is transformed by the divine power of the ancestors of Canglong. Can you shake it?"

"What kind of divine power were our ancestors? You were shaken?"

Although immortals are proficient in the changes in divine power, there are differences in levels.

The divine power of the celestial immortals is far stronger than that of the earthly immortals. In other words, just talk about this combination skill, the three earthly immortals can use up to twenty-seven times of their power. How many of the three celestial immortals can use?

Nine hundred times.

It’s scary to think about it. What if it was the Daluo Golden Immortal? From the golden age tens of thousands of years ago to the age of cultivators today, have you heard the names of the Daluo Golden Immortals in the hundreds of thousands of years of history?

I'm afraid there isn't one.

Or even if it really exists, it has long been forgotten in the fog of history. Because it has been too long.

The three immortals were unwilling to accept it and wanted to try it again.

At the warning of the white-haired immortal, the three of them used a joint attack again, but this time it was slightly different. This time they used...

"Not good!" Black Dragon's face changed drastically, and he shouted: "It's a gold to turn into a stone!"

Lin Tao was stunned for a moment. He only heard about the fact that stones turned into gold. When did they become gold turned into stone? Could it be said that gold can really be turned into stone?

In such an instant, the three immortals had approached the Holy Sword together, posing a direct threat to the Holy Sword.

"Stop them," the Black Dragon shouted in a pale and powerless voice: "Don't let them destroy the Holy Sword!"

"It's too late." said the immortal in Yuebai's robe, his voice full of victory.

"It's too late." The purple-robed immortal was still silent as usual, but he was determined to win this blow.

But then again, even if Black Dragon and the others really have time to stop their opponents, is it really useful?

The answer is probably no. How to fight three immortal-level characters in a fusion period? Those three people, with a slight shaking of their feet, can kill and injure the Black Dragon a hundred times.

Of course, it's a little exaggerating, but that's all.

As the saying goes, when people are in a high degree of tension, time will slow down.

For a moment, time seemed to have really slowed down. The black dragon's shocked expression, the face of the white-haired immortal, and the surprise in Lin Tao's eyes, everyone seemed to have turned on the slow-switching camera at sixteen times.

When metal is turned into stone, there are only five attributes in heaven and earth: metal, wood, water, fire and earth, the five elements are direct and mutually reciprocal, and retrograde and mutually reciprocal.

Anything that is metallic will eventually be turned into earth and stone, and gold will be turned into stone, and even the Holy Sword is no exception.

The three immortals and the holy sword finally came into contact. In full view of everyone, the holy sword petrified at a speed visible to the naked eye and lost its luster...

The black dragon hung his hand in the air, slowly lowering it weakly, his eyes filled with complex expressions such as hatred, pain, and despair.

"It's over," the white-haired fairy smiled a bit, "If we can't get it, then destroy it."

"What else can you do if you lose your last sustenance of faith? You claim to be descendants of Canglong, and now the last holy object of Canglong has turned into a stone and has lost its luster."

"What else can you do? Who will you kneel down next time? Will you kneel down to this stone?"

"You are all left with pain and despair. These are the descendants of Canglong, a group of elderly, weak and remnants who are helpless. We will not kill you, but if you live like this, there will be no more meaning. After all, there is no sacred object left. What can you say if you call yourself descendants of Canglong?"

"We still have faith!" Heilong suddenly spoke, his voice trembling slightly, "No one can change our belief in our identity!"

"Yes!" The old man Qu Fei and the young Matsuko and others agreed in unison, "We still have faith!"

"Faith?" The fairy in white was carrying her hands, raised her eyebrows upwards, and suddenly burst out laughing: "Faith? Hahahaha! This is the most overestimating words I have ever heard this year!"

"What else do you have to talk about when a group of people you can't protect? What qualifications do you have? You..." He suddenly stopped talking.

Because a shattering sound suddenly came from above the holy sword.

"Click!"

The fairy in white changed slightly, and her eyes turned around. It would be fine if she didn't look at it. After seeing it, her face turned pale.

The stone pieces on the surface of the holy sword were shattering little by little.

Of course, it is not as simple as the surface breaks, but the sword body is erected. Because the part on this surface that is lit into a stone is originally part of the sword body.

In order to rebirth in Nirvana, the Holy Sword shattered part of his body, revealing the sword body shining with gods inside.

"Click!"

The fragmentation continues.

The three immortals present, including Black Dragon and Lin Tao, were already stunned. The holy sword was attracted to him and forgot to communicate and speak for a while.

Under the attention of everyone, the Holy Sword finally completed Nirvana and rebirth. The sword body was completely smaller than before, but the light and the arrogance of looking down on the world remained undiminished!

Then, a circle of sword energy shook open, and a ghostly figure that was all white all over slowly fell on the hidden sword stone.
Chapter completed!