You have a good chance, I accept it.

According to the instructions on the panel, Ye Lin arrived at the destination in just a few minutes.

In front of him was a huge mountain range, surrounded by extremely terrifying sword energy.

Feeling the extremely powerful sword energy, Ye Lin walked forward step by step.

When he got close, a bloody light appeared on Ye Lin's face.

Ye Lin stood in place and slowly raised his right hand to touch his face, looking at the blood in his hand. Just now, it was just a sword energy that damaged his mask and cut his face.

The sword energy in front suddenly began to roll, as if it had discovered Ye Lin, an outsider, and the sword energy pointed directly at Ye Lin.

It contained an extremely terrifying power.

"What kind of sword energy is this? What caused it to be triggered?"

Ye Lin looked around and looked at the empty Burial Sword Mountain with some doubts.

It stands to reason that these strong and powerful sword energies must be supported by something behind them, otherwise they will break sooner or later.

And within the sight, there is nothing to support them, and these sword energies seem to be created out of thin air.

The next moment, Ye Lin took out the Xuanhuang Wanwu Bell from his arms. The Xuanhuang Wanwu Bell released a series of khaki auras that enveloped Ye Lin, and also enveloped Luo Yao beside him.

At this point, Ye Lin held the Xuanhuang Wanwu Bell in his hand and walked forward.

The sword qi made a clanging sound when it hit the khaki barrier formed by the Xuanhuang Wanwu Bell, but it just couldn't break the defense of the Xuanhuang Wanwu Bell.

The ground was full of mud, and the surroundings were empty mountain walls, dark, and there was only a small path in front, a path that couldn't be smaller.

Ye Lin walked forward along the path. Above his head, the sword qi in the sky turned into a terrifying storm and swept towards Ye Lin.

But in the end, they were all blocked steadily by the Xuanhuang Wanwu Bell.

"Too annoying."

Luo Yao, who was two heads shorter than Ye Lin, said angrily. She held her hands and her small face shrank.

"Dahe, I hate them."

Luo Yao pointed to the sword qi in the sky above her head and said slowly.

Ye Lin looked at Luo Yao and smiled.

However, the next moment, something unexpected happened to Ye Lin.

There were loud noises in the sky above his head, and the next moment, the space was torn apart, and a rushing river appeared in the broken space.

The river made a rumbling sound, shaking the ground under his feet.

The sword energy in the sky was shattered by this terrifying river. In just a few breaths, the sword energy that was extremely strong just now disappeared.

The sword energy disappeared, and the river also disappeared in front of the two.

"What is the origin of this river?"

Ye Lin stood there, waiting for a long time, and finally choked out such a sentence.

What kind of magical power is this girl? Isn't it a bit too outrageous?

"The river, it's my good friend, but it can't speak."

"As long as I want to do something, I just need to call it, and it will come to help me."

After Luo Yao finished speaking, a trace of disappointment flashed in the corner of her eyes.

Hearing this, a strange color flashed across Ye Lin's face under the mask. At this moment, he thought of Luo Yao's panel.

The spirit of the long river controls all the long rivers.

The big river is a river, and the long river of time is also a river...

Throwing these unrealistic ideas out of his mind, Ye Lin took back the Xuanhuang Wanwu Bell.

The sword energy around him was gone, and there was no need for him to maintain the Xuanhuang Wanwu Bell.