I only have passive skills, so I'm extremely cautious

Stepping in, it felt like a lifetime ago.

The previous second was a barren black wasteland, and the next moment it became a battlefield with artillery fire.

Chen Zhong was standing on piles of corpses, trying to touch them, but found that he passed through them without any obstacles.

The sky here is blue, but unfortunately it is occupied by countless flying monsters. The land here can still be seen with soil, but unfortunately it has been soaked with blood.

One by one, the wounded warriors penetrated Chen Zhong, and rushed towards the monsters on the opposite side fearlessly, using their bodies to build a wall.

The artillery shells from afar bloomed all over the ground, like a bunch of crabapple flowers, chaos and blood broke into the eyes, and the smell of gunpowder seemed to float in the nose.

The scene fast-forwarded in front of his eyes, and for a moment, Chen Zhong's mind only had two words to describe it: "Shura Field" and "Meat Grinder".

Finally, there was only dead silence and thousands of skeletons as far as the eye could see. The blood turned from red to black, and the souls condensed and poured into the ground. After many years, the black earth and black sky emerged.

Then, a sad breath overflowed, lingering around Chen Zhong, and could not be driven away.

Chen Zhong touched a tear in the corner of his eye, and he didn't even know that he was crying.

Being in such a sad situation is a kind of sadness.

With the powerful power of the soul, Chen Zhong felt the unwillingness and grief in this palace. They were once humans and dead monsters.

They were imprisoned in this land and will never be reborn!

Chen Zhong wiped away his tears and turned his neck, "What a pity, this trick has no use for me."

Buzz——

The soul slashed out with a knife!

All illusions were broken, and the resentment retreated!

The scene in front of Chen Zhong faded, and what reappeared was the black palace with four stone sculptures at the four corners of the palace.

Upon closer inspection, these four stone sculptures are the four fourth-level ancient demons that led the ancient demon tide before.

At this time, they are completely motionless, which is quite true.

Around, the people of the Sword Dao Pavilion are also lying on the ground with their legs spread out, probably still trapped in the illusion.

"Who are you!"

Suddenly, Jinhua shouted dimly. He found that there was an outsider here, and he immediately paused and drew his sword to point directly at Chen Zhong.

"As expected of a little sword saint, with a firm sword heart, he broke free so quickly. I have no ill intentions, I just broke in here accidentally, do you believe it?"

Chen Zhong started with a boast, and didn't want to fight with so many people.

Then, more people woke up from the illusion. When they saw Chen Zhong, their reactions were almost the same as Jinhua's, except for hostility.

The middle-aged man was a ruthless man. Without saying a word, he stabbed with a sword, and the sword light shot out like a stunning swan.

Beep!

Melee prediction!

Chen Zhong pretended to be panicked and took a few steps back in a panic. He fell down as if by chance and actually avoided the sword light.

Woo... hum...

The sword light hit the black wall of the palace and was strangely integrated into it, swallowing it bit by bit.

"You go get the heart of the ancient soul, and I'll deal with this guy!" Jinhua stepped forward, drew his sword and shouted, "Also, be careful, don't touch the ban again, unless you want to have another escape!"

Banned?

Chen Zhong glanced at it, and sure enough, there was a black stone platform in the middle of the palace, and a shining heart like glass was vaguely floating on the stone platform.

Heart of the ancient soul!

Around the heart, there was a very hidden halo, which was the defense and alarm ban.

The previous ancient demon tide was indeed caused by the Jiandao Pavilion. Their improper behavior caused the ban to be triggered, and the ancient demons awakened, which led to the following scenes.

Whoosh!

Jinhua was as light as a swallow, and stepped forward with a bully step.

When he was only ten meters away from Chen Zhong, he raised his sword, and the sword light burst out from below, drawing a crescent sword energy upward.

Chen Zhong only felt the hair on his body stand up, and there was a kind of numbness running through his body. Being pointed at by the long sword, he felt like a thorn in his back, as if sitting on pins and needles.

This Jinhua's strength is better than Yuan Wusha, Yu Qixuan, Zheng Haichuan and others, and can be compared with Huo Xundao by three points.

But it's only three points!

After all, monsters can't be generalized.

Swish!

The wind and thunder bow was in his hand in an instant, and he shot an arrow casually, which offset the sword light.

"Oh? Are you really in the blood surge realm?" Jinhua frowned, "You have some skills."

As he said, he threw the long sword above his head.

He pinched his hands, and a spiritual seal came out from his palm and flew into the long sword.

"Sword Art - Sword Division Technique!"

Clang...

The long sword hummed, from one to three, three to six, six to nine!

Moreover, this sword is a fourth-grade peak spiritual weapon, which is terrifying in itself, and now it has become six swords.

"Sword Art - Nine Sword Dance!"

Jinhua was proud, and he was confident that after this attack, Chen Zhong would be crushed to pieces.

The nine swords trembled, and afterimages appeared.

They danced in the air at a high speed, leaving a brilliant light, and at the same time bursting out a terrifying sharp aura.

Seeing the nine swords approaching, Chen Zhong threw dozens of third-grade spiritual talismans in his backhand.

However, the huge spiritual power cloud exploded by the explosive spiritual talisman did not effectively prevent the long sword from passing through.

The nine swords were intact, and stabbed straight at Chen Zhong with a faster and more swift posture, undoubtedly wanting to kill Chen Zhong with one blow, leaving no room for him.

"Leave a line for others, so that we can meet again in the future!" Chen Zhong ran wildly, avoiding the attack.

"No need." Jinhua snorted coldly.

Chen Zhong only talked to him to find a flaw. While Jinhua was answering, he accelerated his movement and moved directly. The nine swords were too fast to brake and crashed into the black wall. The spiritual power was absorbed and the long swords returned to their sheaths.

Jinhua looked at Chen Zhong in disbelief, with a few drops of cold sweat oozing from his temples.

Chen Zhong's hand grabbed his neck!

But when had Jinhua ever suffered such humiliation? His swordsmanship was to die rather than obey, and he would never be trampled under someone's feet even if he died.

So he drew his sword and swept it towards Chen Zhong.

Chen Zhong had no choice but to draw a short sword from his waist to block it.

However, coincidences in the world are so wonderful!

Beep!

Trigger 100% of being caught with bare hands!

Jinhua was hit at the first moment, but he used too much force and fell down. It would have been fine if he had just fallen down, but the key point was that he stretched out his hand to catch the blade, but he used too much force and didn't aim, so his right wrist hit Chen Zhong's blade!

Chen Zhong didn't expect this fall, and he was even more surprised by this bizarre plot development.

Swish...

The sound of flesh and bones being cut rang out, and a palm flew out and fell alone on the ground.

"Uh... ah..."

Jinhua was dumbfounded for a few seconds, holding the bleeding arm and crying loudly.

This is his right hand for swordsmanship!

Without his right hand, how can he L... no, how can he play with the sword in the future!

"I have to pick it up! I can connect it!" Jinhua said in a panic, but for some reason, he couldn't move his feet, and his left hand inexplicably grabbed Chen Zhong's blade.

At the age of fifteen, he was helpless. His lack of life experience made him want to cry. He felt helpless and scared. Although he was very talented and strong, his character could not keep up.

Seeing his embarrassed appearance, the mysterious and profound image of Jiandao Pavilion in Chen Zhong's heart collapsed instantly.

"Your swordsmanship is just so-so. If your sword heart is not strong, you will not be able to disobey the sword will."

Jinhua was stunned on the spot, as if struck by lightning.

It turned out that what made me unable to move... was his sword will!

His swordsmanship is far superior to mine!

Jinhua was almost choked, but still stubborn, "Nonsense! I am the grandson of the current sword saint. I inherited the strongest sword in the lower world and follow the strongest swordsmanship. You just draw your sword casually and dare to speak wildly!"

"I only need one sword to decide the outcome and life and death!" Chen Zhong's overwhelming pressure swept Jinhua.

If he didn't break his inner will in this way, this kid would probably still be entangled and annoying.

The movement here certainly attracted the attention of the other side. When they saw their little sword master in such a miserable state, they were all shocked and did not move for more than ten seconds.

At this moment, they all had hostility towards Chen Zhong. Under the rules, they all ran over without any doubt and raised their hands to catch Chen Zhong's sword.

They formed a circle, guarding Chen Zhong, with puzzled expressions on their faces and bodies scrambling to get ahead.

Chen Zhong was a little embarrassed, but he was patient, "Everyone, my sword is just a lesson to remind you. I believe in the character and reputation of the Sword Dao Pavilion. I hope everyone can sit down and make money in harmony."

To be honest, he actually wanted to silence them.

But the actual situation did not allow it, because someone entered the palace.

Plop——

There were still a lot of people.

It was Yu Qixuan and other people from the Imperial Academy!

The situation became increasingly complicated, and Chen Zhong suppressed his murderous intention and forced peace.

In order to show that he kept his word, Chen Zhong took back the dagger first.

Jinhua picked up the broken hand and pressed it on the broken surface. The middle-aged man immediately fell down and became a medicinal liquid. The rich medicinal fragrance spread in an instant.

"Fifth-grade spiritual medicine repair ointment?" Chen Zhong recognized the thing.

The Sword Dao Pavilion is hidden in the mountains, but the financial resources are not small. Such spiritual medicine is extremely difficult for ordinary fifth-grade spiritual medicine masters. It seems that they should have their own high-grade spiritual medicine masters in the pavilion.

The repair ointment, in layman's terms, is to stick to the broken part. Except for the head on top, almost any part can be repaired.

But after the repair, whether it can be used normally as before is another matter. This depends on the severity of the wound.

In Jinhua's case, the cut surface is smooth and flat, and the layers of skin and flesh can be seen completely. This is also thanks to Chen Zhong's good sword. After all, Chen Zhong does not allow himself to make mistakes because of a rubbish weapon, so any random spiritual weapon is at least second-grade.

"You stuck it on yourself, don't blame me." Chen Zhong threw out a fourth-grade peak healing pill.

Jinhua was speechless. According to Chen Zhong, it was because his sword heart was not firm that he was dominated by Chen Zhong.

The problem was with himself, so he couldn't blame others, right?

Seeing Chen Zhong's attitude and expression, the faces of the people in the Sword Dao Pavilion improved a little.

Little did they know that the style of the Sword Dao Pavilion was that the strong were supreme!

If you want to get their respect, you have to show your real ability. Obviously, Chen Zhong had convinced them just now.

"Sorry, we were reckless and bumped into you." The middle-aged man smiled bitterly. To be honest, he didn't have much hatred for Chen Zhong, but he was a little worried that the old Pavilion Master would punish him for not taking good care of Jinhua.

He also respected the strong, not to mention the strong in the sword.

And Chen Zhong was undoubtedly an unknown hidden sword master!

Just relying on that simple and unpretentious sword full of Taoist charm, an ordinary swing made everyone convinced, which was the best proof.

The key point is that he has never seen this kind of sword intent. Although he is a little reluctant to admit it, the facts show that Chen Zhong's sword intent seems to be more advanced than the swordsmanship of the Pavilion Master and the old Pavilion Master... many, and unprecedented. .

Properly hidden!

By observing their words and expressions, Chen Zhong didn't know the psychological activities of this group of people. He was helpless immediately, well, he became a swordsman again.

"Ahem!"

At this time, Yu Qixuan woke up from the illusion and looked around blankly. Yu Qiya next to him also woke up half a minute later.

The dozen or so other people gradually came to their senses and looked inside.

Chen Zhong admired this group of people for daring to enter without knowing what was inside.

If he hadn't been a clone, and there were people from the Kendo Pavilion acting as the vanguard, he wouldn't have been able to keep up easily.

It seems that not everyone is as stable as him. If he were a member of the Shangshan Sect, he would probably have to investigate first and then choose to leave.

"You guys?" Yu Qixuan rubbed his head, "This should be the Qiange Ancient Palace, right?"

Hearing this, it turned out that they knew something about this place.

"Senior, do you know this?" Chen Zhong asked.

Yu Qixuan's eyes narrowed, and he noticed the strangeness of Jinhua carefully, but he did not mention it, "Well, I went to the palace library before coming here and browsed some information. This is the core of the entire ancient battlefield, hiding many A real treasure, and this is also the lifeblood of the ancient battlefield. If this place is destroyed, the ancient battlefield will collapse completely. "

"That's it." Chen Zhong cast his eyes on the stone platform.

That’s the key!

"Be careful, there are very complicated restrictions there." the middle-aged man reminded.

Chen Zhong waved his hand, signaling everyone to retreat.

Yu Qiya whispered, "Brother?"

Yu Qixuan shook his head, "Don't move, this Chen Zhong is not simple. If something goes wrong, just run away and leave us alone."

He turned his head and said to the others, "You too, there may be big changes later, your life comes first, don't be brave when things happen!"

There is a reason why Chen Zhong chose to come forward on his own. This restriction is not complicated as the middle-aged man said, but extremely complicated.

He was worried about everyone present. If he wasn't careful, the fun of chasing the ancient demons would reappear.

With his keen soul power, it is not difficult to see through the restrictions.

Under the nervous attention of everyone, a "ding" sounded, the halo slowly disappeared, and the restriction was lifted.

It took five minutes in total!

"He actually succeeded." Yu Qiya covered her mouth in shock, incredulous.

Jinhua's expression was complicated, and he couldn't help but breathe heavily when he saw the ancient soul heart being held by Chen Zhong.

"Calm down, don't get carried away!" The middle-aged man patted him on the shoulder, "This man has an extraordinary origin. His heart as an ancient soul is not unique, but he only has one life."

Chen Zhong didn't say a word, and packed the ancient soul's heart in a jade box as a matter of course. He first put it in the storage spiritual device, and then transmitted it to the main body through the space channel.

"Um?"

Chen Zhong's face remained calm and his heart did not beat. He turned around and suddenly became frightened, "There are actually forcibly triggered restrictions down here. The palace has activated the self-destruct mode!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a loud noise came from the stone platform, the stone platform exploded, and the sky was filled with flames.

"Quickly retreat!" Chen Zhong shouted, "I'll cut off the rear!"

For the sake of authenticity, he pulled out the dagger from his waist, leaving a majestic figure behind him.

"Take care of yourself!"

The middle-aged man admired her wholeheartedly. If he had to protect Jinhua, he would stay behind with Chen Zhong. It was a great blessing in life to be able to fight on the same front as such a swordsman.

Bang bang bang——

Loud noises sounded one after another, dispelling everyone's confusion.

"Let's go! Junior brother, come out quickly!" Yu Qixuan shouted, looking at Chen Zhong as if he was dead, his voice was a little trembling.

After everyone left the palace, Chen Zhong stopped triggering the explosive talisman.