After spending another day, Zhang Ruochen and others passed through many obstacles and finally approached Jianshan Mountain.
Under the Jian Mountain, there is a vast submarine plain with dense tombstones. In front of every tombstone is a sword scabbard. There are words on the tombstone, but they have been washed away by the sea water and are blurred.
This is a very desolate picture!
It seems to be telling future generations that there was once a glorious swordsmanship civilization that was annihilated here.
Pluto walked out of the tomb, faced Zhang Ruochen, and said, "This is the stele that the sword ancestor erected for them. There are no bones in the tomb, only a sword. When the owner of the sword died, there were no bones left."
"The Sword Ancestor has ever been to the Origin Temple? Why are all their swords buried in the Origin Temple? Why did the Sword Ancestor erect a monument for them?" Zhang Ruochen had countless questions in his heart.
Pluto pointed to the Sword Mountain in the distance and said: "If you can pass their test and reach the foot of the Sword Mountain, you will naturally understand everything and get benefits beyond your imagination. The opportunities here are, for sword cultivators, It is supreme. Even if you get a little bit, the trip to the Origin Temple will be considered complete!"
With Pluto¡¯s perspective, he can give such an evaluation, so the opportunity here must be extraordinary.
Zhang Ruochen said: "With my uncle's cultivation, he can't take advantage of the opportunity here?"
"It's not that you can't take it away, it's that you can't finish it. The opportunities here are too heavy, and I can only carry part of them. Well, you go and try it. If you gain something, you will be able to go very far in the way of swordsmanship in the future."
After saying this, Pluto¡¯s body spread out and disappeared without a trace.
It turned out to be just a projection of God, and the real body had already left.
Zhang Ruochen stared at A Le and said, "Would you like to give it a try together?"
"Um!"
Ah Le jumped off the blood wolf¡¯s back, whispered instructions to it, and then walked into the tomb forest with Zhang Ruochen.
We just entered the tomb forest.
"Wow!"
Next to it, a bright and sharp beam of light flew out of the tomb. It was a sword. It flew into the air, paused briefly, and then struck straight at Zhang Ruochen.
With Zhang Ruochen's sword intention, Shen Yuan's ancient sword flew out and slashed upward.
With a "bang" sound, the two swords collided.
The purple-green sword seemed to be held by an invisible hand. It immediately changed its moves, and the sword tip pointed downwards, stabbing Zhang Ruochen's head.
Zhang Ruochen glanced at the tombstone of the tomb where the sword flew out, and grabbed the scabbard in front of the tombstone.
The purple-green sword just returned to the scabbard when it was stabbed.
Zhang Ruochen grabbed the hilt of the sword and suppressed it. After a while, the purple-green sword stopped moving and returned to calm.
"Let's go back!"
Zhang Ruochen buried it in the tomb again.
On the other side, A Le was also attacked by a sword that flew out of the tomb, and after ten swords were struck in a row. The sword made a high-pitched sword cry, turned into a rainbow light, and flew towards the Sword Mountain in the distance.
The two of them continued to move forward.
"Shuashua."
Swords kept flying out from the tomb and attacking them.
Either a frontal attack, an assassination from behind, or a soul-killing attack from afar.
The same thing is that each sword can only attack ten moves. After ten moves, it will automatically fly to the Sword Mountain and merge with the sword rain flying around the Sword Mountain.
The power of each sword used to attack Zhang Ruochen is similar to that of Zhang Ruochen. However, the sword moves performed by each sword are not only different in style, but also some are exquisite and some are slightly inferior.
Only one-tenth of the way through the tomb forest, Zhang Ruochen and A Le were both injured.
Zhang Ruochen wanted to inspire the Vulcan Armor to protect his body, but in this tomb forest, it seemed that vessels other than swords were not allowed to appear. No matter whether he used holy energy to activate it or secret stimulation, the Vulcan Armor had no reaction at all.
Zhang Ruochen's physical recovery ability is amazing. Although there are blood stains on his body, the wounds have long since healed.
A Le practices the "Nine Transformations of Life and Death", where the power of life and the power of death circulate in the body, endlessly. This injury was naturally nothing to him.
Walked one-tenth of the way.
Zhang Ruochen was surprised to find that from the tomb where the sword flew out to attack him, strange power surged out and converged into his body.
It¡¯s the secret!
The secret of swordsmanship!
Although it is only one ten thousandth, it can bring about the most exquisite transformation in the swordsman's swordsmanship.
You must know that the gods who practice swordsmanship, no matter how accomplished they are in swordsmanship,?.
The sword intention and sword soul contained in the sword, as well as some sword power that Zhang Ruochen had never seen before, also attacked him.
Zhang Ruochen has refined countless holy soul-enhancing pills and divine star souls, and can survive even if he is struck by a sword soul. However, A Le does not have such a powerful sword soul.
After walking through the ninth tenth and entering the tenth tenth, Ah Le finally encountered an unprecedented danger of life and death, and dozens of swords penetrated his body at the same time.
In addition, there were dozens of sword souls, slashing at his holy soul.
Once it hits the target, you don¡¯t need to think about it to know that your soul will be gone.
Ah Le looked at the dozens of sword souls coming towards him with a calm and fearless look. This was a choice he made, so he naturally had to admit the outcome that was due. He summoned up his remaining strength and raised the sword with difficulty.
"Ale!"
Zhang Ruochen's figure flashed, appeared in front of him, and stabbed out with a sword: "Bury the Flower!"
This most powerful sword could not completely crush those sword souls.
There were still several sword souls slashing at them, and the pain was as if their souls were being torn apart, which was extremely uncomfortable. Both of them couldn't help it and made a long roar.
Ah Le was half kneeling on the ground, staring at Zhang Ruochen with cold eyes.
Zhang Ruochen wiped it on his face, and his face was covered with blood, and said: "How can a mere oath restrain me? Even if I am cloned by Wanjian, what's the big deal?"
Before he finished speaking, dense and harsh sword sounds sounded throughout the cemetery.
"Whoops!"
"Whoops!"
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Countless swords flew out from the tomb and hung in the air, all targeting Zhang Ruochen.
If you swear an oath with ten thousand swords, you will be punished by ten thousand swords. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com