"Bitch, you are indeed not dead, you are still alive!" Mo Ling said angrily.
Hai Long and his party originally wanted to devour the souls of their ancestors first, but the souls there had already been devoured by Wenren Yurou, and not even half of them were left. I had no choice but to give up and come to the sword hall here to learn about stone swords.
Who wouldn't have thought that before they arrived at the sword hall, they would be restrained by runes that suddenly appeared on the ground. If Mo Ling hadn't had strong senses and had some understanding of Wenren Yurou, she would have been restrained as well.
"Mom, I am blessed with great fortune. How can I die before I deal with you..." Wenren Yurou said with a strange yin and yang look, half-smiling but not smiling: "But you, you call me a bitch, I think you are the right one." What a bitch, look at your rosy face, you must have been moisturized by them these days, right...?"
Mo Ling's face was glowing red, and she seemed to exude a mature and charming temperament. Compared with when Wen Ren Yurou first met her, she looked more mature and charming. Wen Ren Yurou could tell it at a glance. What's going on. This also made Wenren Yurou's feelings towards Mo Ling become even more disgusting and disgusting.
"You...!" Mo Ling became angry in embarrassment, but then calmed down: "You have controlled them, how can you deal with me now? You are going to die here too!"
After saying that, the feather arrow shot out like thunder, only hitting Wenren Yurou's eyebrows. Wenren Yurou stood there and smiled faintly, just as the feather arrow was about to touch Wenren Yurou's eyebrows.
The feather arrow stopped a few inches away from Wen Ren Yurou's eyebrows. On top of the feather arrow, a big hand grasped the feather arrow tightly.
"Who are you!?" Mo Ling frowned. The feather arrow was very fast, but Feiying's speed was even faster, as if it appeared out of thin air without any sign.
"Fei Ying, I'll leave that bitch to you. You may not be her match. You just need to contain her." Wenren Yurou said to Fei Ying calmly.
Now that Xiao Ye is in meditation, it is impossible to know everything that is happening outside, and she doesn't know how long it will take. Now she can only hold a few people here to buy time.
"Okay sister-in-law!" Feiying said with a smile.
Jian Tang, Xiao Ye.
Xiao Ye opened his eyes and found that he was in another space. In front of him, there was a huge mountain peak, which reached straight into the sky, with its top standing high above the clouds. There are thousands of swords on the mountain peaks. When the breeze blows, it seems that you can hear the buzzing sound of swords, just like the lights and shadows of swords on the battlefield.
"Brother Yu, where is this place?" Xiao Ye asked Yuwen Yanyu, but there was no response.
Xiao Ye was confused. He checked the space ring and found that there was no figure of Yu Wen Yanyu in it, and even his stone statue was gone.
"Strange, where have they gone?" Xiao Ye was confused. He only knew that he was here as soon as he closed and opened his eyes.
I am here, the space ring is here, and everything in the space ring is basically there. In addition to the stone statue of Yu Wen Yanyu, his mysterious sword that brought him here, the mysterious fragments and the bronze mirror were not there, which made Xiao Ye feel very incredible.
"Maybe this is the Sword Tomb..." Xiao Ye looked at the big mountain in front of him and the thousands of swords, and said: "This place is really magical. It can copy all the belongings of everyone who enters here. .”
"But... what are those things? Why can't even the time created by the saint be copied?" Xiao Ye recalled the sword, the mirror and the fragments. These were the three most mysterious things in his body.
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thing. Especially the sword. If this sword is so magical, why does it appear on the earth?
There are so many mysteries in this, Xiao Ye still can't figure it out, maybe the secrets can be revealed later.
Xiao Ye looked at the sword mountain in front of him and stepped on it. Suddenly, he seemed to feel a strong pressure. It was the power of the sword, and the sound of the sword kept ringing in his ears. He could clearly feel that his sword intention was resonating with the sword power here, and he seemed to also see that the membrane of the radical sword intention seemed to be about to be scratched.
"No wonder the Sword Tomb is a good place. If you practice here once, your artistic conception will be greatly improved." Xiao Ye sighed with a smile.
The swords on this mountain have different levels. Ordinary, earth-level, heavenly, and spiritual swords are all placed in different locations. Xiao Ye doesn't know why.
Xiao Ye stepped forward and walked up step by step. With every step he took, he felt that the power of the sword here was amplifying. When he walked for an unknown amount of time, he felt extremely stressed at this moment. Every step was very difficult, and he came to a place halfway up the mountain. He casually grabbed a sword that was an earth-level secret treasure. Suddenly, he seemed to feel the message of the sword's previous owner.
"Qingyu Sword, Bai Qingyu, Qi Entrainment Realm, Dacheng Sword Intention..." Xiao Ye muttered words in his mouth. He couldn't believe that he had not reached Dacheng Sword Intent for so long, and the master of this sword only had Just in the Qi-Entraining Realm, he has already reached the terrifying Dacheng Sword Intent. What a terrifying talent this is.
But when he tried hard to pull out the sword, it seemed to be completely embedded in the ground, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't pull it out.
"It seems... maybe I'm not qualified to own it, or maybe this is the sword's final home, and it doesn't belong to anyone." Xiao Ye said lightly.
He continued to walk upward. Every step he took now felt like he was walking with a huge mountain on his back. The pressure seemed to crush him, but he still persisted. Just as he had been walking for an unknown amount of time, he suddenly saw a white sword. He was very familiar with that sword.
Xiao Ye's eyes widened, and he took a closer look at the sword and said, "Wuchen Sword... Isn't this Zhuge Yu's sword? Why is this sword here? Could it be that Zhuge Yu has also ?”
Xiao Ye couldn't believe it. He walked towards the Wuchen Sword, stretched out his hand and grabbed the Wuchen Sword, and the information on the sword immediately appeared in his mind.
"Wuchen Sword, Zhuge Yu, Dan Formation Realm, Dacheng Sword Intent..."
Xiao Ye couldn't believe it. Zhuge Yu died like this?
No, it must be something I didn't think of. Maybe that's not the case. I must have overlooked something?
Xiao Ye thought for a long time and suddenly remembered Yu Wen Yanyu's words, "It's good that you can enter the Sword Tomb. If you see the Sword Dao Sacred Mountain, that will be a great blessing!"
"The Holy Mountain of Sword Dao, Good Fortune..." Xiao Ye recalled Yuwen Yanyu's words, and combined with the pressure of the sword power here, he seemed to understand something.
"That's it...that's it..." Xiao Ye laughed.
"No wonder there are such powerful swords here, and there are so many swords of varying levels. Maybe some of the owners of these swords... are not dead yet." Xiao Ye said to himself: "Everything of the people who come here can be copied here. Things, the swords here may be projections like mirages, and these swords are inserted here by all the people from the outside world who come here. The higher they are inserted, the higher the talent of that person is. "
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Xiao Ye finally understood that this was not only the final home of the sword, but also the place where the strong left their names. Those who could leave their swords here were all top-notch geniuses.
Xiao Ye looked at the mountain peak and saw that he had climbed nearly 70% of the height and said: "Since Zhuge Yu can climb here, then I have to be taller than him."
After saying that, Xiao Ye's fighting spirit became more intense, as if his whole body was full of strength.
But after passing through the clouds, Xiao Ye could no longer stand and basically climbed up on the ground with his hands.
His vision began to blur, as if he was about to fall asleep, but he shook his tongue, and the pain woke him up. He climbed hard, climbed hard...
He finally climbed to the highest point of the mountain. There were only a few swords here, and Xiao Ye laughed.
He finally climbed up and reached the top. He took out his red sword and inserted it here with his last strength.
As the red sword fell, the pressure just now seemed to disappear, turning into a powerful sword intention and integrating into his body. The last layer of film on his Xiaocheng Peak Sword Intention was like a bubble, which was easily broken by the wind and sand, allowing it to reach Dacheng Sword Intent.
"Finally... finally climbed up..." Xiao Ye lay on the spot and laughed.
This is like the throne in the Lingxiao Palace. The steps are so high and the throne is so far out of reach. Some people can't even climb the steps in their lives, but he not only climbed the steps, but also climbed to the throne at the top of the steps step by step.
Just when Xiao Ye was filled with secret joy, suddenly, a rich and magnetic voice sounded in his ears.
"I don't know how long it has been, and I have already gotten used to it. I never thought that I would see such an interesting boy now, who can relieve my boredom."
Xiao Ye exclaimed: "Who is it!?"
Suddenly, he felt that his eyes went dark again, and his consciousness seemed to fall silent again. When he opened his eyes, he found that he was no longer on Jianshan Mountain, but in another space, and Chi Jian was also in another space. Holding it in his hand.
In front of him, there was a very powerful sword. The sword was three feet and seven inches long. The sword seemed to be extremely ordinary, and... it was a sword without an edge. It could be said that it was a sword. Dull sword.
Xiao Ye did not relax his vigilance and said cautiously: "Which senior brought me here? This junior also asked the senior to show up!"
If Xiao Ye doesn't kill him, the person who can bring him here from Sword Mountain in an instant is at least a monk at the peak of the Heaven Realm, or even the Dharma Image Realm. Or...he didn't dare to think about it.
"Obviously, only those who have mastered the Dacheng Sword Intent can get in. You are only a small Sword Intent, or you just broke through. How did you get in? I am very curious about you..." Where is the edgeless sword? Finally, a figure slowly appeared. The figure was dressed in plain white clothes and looked at Xiao Ye with a half-smile.
The moment Xiao Ye saw him, he seemed to see a mountain and sea giant. The terrifying pressure was countless times more terrifying than anyone else he had encountered. In front of him, she seemed like a tiny ant who could be crushed to death by him casually.
No, he was exalting himself by calling him an ant. He was not even an ant in front of this man.
This reminded Xiao Ye of someone, and he said tremblingly: "Senior is Jialuo the Sword Demon...?"
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