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- The world was spinning for a while, and my soul was dizzy. Suddenly I felt my body relax again, and my eyes lit up. The two of them were already in a simple teleportation array.
Zhang Weidong and Xiaoyao Wang got off the teleportation array, but were stunned by the sight in front of them.
There is no paradise, no pavilions, pavilions, pavilions, or monsters. This place is completely silent, a completely withered and yellow place. When I searched for it with my spiritual consciousness, I found that it was still suppressed by heaven and earth. It was only a dozen miles away, but it was not close to the edge. When Zhang Weidong arrived, he felt moved and realized that this place was quite big, covering a hundred miles in radius.
However, within a hundred miles, strange rocks stood everywhere, like huge unsheathed swords, with restrained sharpness.
"Is this, *is this the place of iron-blood inheritance?" After a moment, King Xiaoyao looked incredulous.
This is too desolate and lifeless.
Zhang Weidong saw the edge of a hundred miles, which seemed to be a dead void, twisting from time to time. The shuddering power makes people's hearts palpitate.
"The inheritance of the Iron Blood Mansion can no longer be sustained. Originally, this place was supposed to be a land of vitality." Zhang Weidong said a little suddenly.
Sword stele, dead grass, desolate place.
King Xiaoyao was startled, and then understood: "That's right, it has been tens of thousands of years since ancient times. This inheritance place is constructed by formations and can operate for tens of thousands of years, which is rare."
With the inheritance at the forefront, the two of them were still very excited.
Looking at the excited expression on King Xiaoyao¡¯s face, it seemed that he was already impatient.
Zhang Weidong said: "The inheritance of the Iron Blood Mansion is probably in this sword monument. Everyone depends on their chance and ability. How about it?"
"Haha, very good!"
One person chose a direction and entered the Forest of Sword Steles
In front of you is a huge monument made entirely of diamond rock. Dark and ten feet tall. Very thick.
There are only ten big characters engraved on it: break the sword monument and you can get the middle-grade Yuanjian.
??????????????????????????????????????????? out of sight of the sword monuments in the distance. The content of the handwriting on it is almost the same. Each foot-high sword tablet has a middle-grade Yuan sword sealed in it. Moreover, it is speculated that it should be the best among mid-grade Yuan swords.
Zhang Weidong pondered for a moment, took out the Qingyun Sword, and slashed at the sword monument with his hand.
The sword monument cracked into two halves and fell to the ground.
A cocoon of light appeared, and a black Yuan sword was sealed inside.
"A monk in the early stage of the Golden Elixir can break through a ten-foot-long sword monument -" Zhang Weidong revealed the depth of the sword monument's defense with one slash. His one slash is at the top of the combat power among the early stage Jindan monks.
It is extremely easy to retrieve the Black Yuan Sword. There was no obstruction at all, and then the seal disappeared.
Looking at the one-foot-three-inch black yuan sword in his hand, Zhang Weidong's eyes lit up.
"The refining level and craftsmanship are superb, better than mine!" Zhang Weidong was amazed.
His level of weapon refining is very high, but not top-notch. It's just that there is an additional blood-sacrifice process that makes the Yuanjian extraordinary. And the black Yuan Sword in his hand is of a higher level. According to preliminary estimates, the attack increase has reached 60%, which is the same as the increase in the elemental weapons he refined.
If you can learn a thing or two. His level of refining weapons will greatly increase. By then, the increase will reach 80%, or even higher.
An hour later, Zhang Weidong broke another twenty-foot-tall sword monument. They also each received a mid-grade Yuan Sword. Some of these yuan swords were made by one person, and some were refined by others. But the level is also extremely high.
"There's nothing more to see. Let's go see other higher sword monuments." After obtaining these yuan swords. Zhang Weidong no longer lingered and went directly to the depths of the Sword Stele Forest. There is a three-foot-tall sword monument there, which seems even more extraordinary. He had noticed it before
Elsewhere, King Xiaoyao did not miss the one-foot-tall sword stele at all. He took a brief look at it and immediately walked towards the taller sword stele.
Three feet, five feet, seven feet!
Top-grade Yuanjian, Qibao Sword, and Semi-Spiritual Weapon Sword!
On the sword stele, the level of the sealed sword is clearly engraved on it. Just open the sword tablet to take them out!
"Hey, there is a higher sword monument there!" King Xiaoyao's blood was boiling. Nowadays, there are so many treasure swords, and there are not only high-grade Yuan swords, but also rare treasure swords and semi-spiritual swords.
I¡¯m afraid there aren¡¯t even a few semi-spiritual swords in the royal family¡¯s treasury, right?
However, he still suppressed his enthusiasm and chose to continue walking deeper, stopping in a relatively open place.
It is not unreasonable that the surrounding sword monuments are far away from here. In this area, there were actually seven nine-foot-high sword monuments. They were towering and heavy. Even King Xiaoyao's eyes hurt when he looked at them.
Sword Intent!
"Ah, nothing??Spiritual weapon sword! Seven supreme spiritual swords! "At this time, King Xiaoyao exclaimed in surprise.
This is the legendary supreme spiritual weapon!
I actually saw it today!
? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?
After a while, King Xiaoyao withdrew his fiery gaze, but glanced at a giant monument surrounded by seven nine-foot-high sword monuments. That's ten feet high!
"The sword of the Iron-Blooded Marquis?!"
Hiss!
King Xiaoyao took a breath.
The sword of the master of the Iron Blood Mansion, and it is guarded by seven supreme spiritual swords, must be even more precious. Moreover, maybe it contains the inheritance of the Iron-Blooded Marquis!
King Xiaoyao was overjoyed after being shocked. He walked forward in one step and reached the foot of the Shizhang Sword Monument. He stood more than ten feet away and looked very small.
The Shizhang Sword Monument should be the best, so he naturally chose the best one.
"Iron Blood Marquis, leave your sword to me, and I will inherit the inheritance. Don't worry." King Xiaoyao couldn't hold back and got closer.
When he got close to ten feet, he let out a muffled grunt and King Xiaoyao retreated fiercely. His originally rosy complexion was now very pale.
He didn¡¯t care about anything else and immediately sat down cross-legged.
Three days later, King Xiaoyao jumped up and looked at the ten-foot-high sword monument with bitterness. At this time, his face was still a little pale, and he seemed to be injured.
"Such a strong sword intention! A slight scratch from a distance of ten feet caused me serious injuries and almost caused my soul to collapse. And the sword intention in my soul cannot be expelled and can only be suppressed temporarily! If the distance was closer, I might be killed by the sword intention in an instant ¡±
This is just a supreme spiritual sword, it is not in the hands of the owner. It can be expected that the Iron Blood Marquis had a sword in his hand at that time. How powerful it would be.
King Xiaoyao calmed down and looked at the ten-foot-high sword monument again. Another line came to mind: My sword and inheritance are reserved for those who are destined to be destined. Those who are not aware of the sword's will should not come within ten feet.
¡°Alas¡ª¡ª¡± King Xiaoyao exhaled heavily.
No wonder!
Only by comprehending the meaning of the sword. to be eligible for it. He is not qualified.
After staying for a while, King Xiaoyao left the ten-foot-high sword monument and arrived in front of a certain nine-foot-high sword monument. Sure enough, he saw the familiar line of words again: Not available to those who have not comprehended the sword intention.
The seven supreme spiritual swords and the sword of the Iron-Blooded Marquis all need to understand the sword intention. Unless other people are eliminated with force, they will have no chance with the Spiritual Sword.
After Wang Xiaoyao hesitated for a moment, he gritted his teeth and left decisively.
"I might as well break the Qizhang Sword Monument. Semi-spiritual weapons are extremely rare. I wonder if Brother Donghuang can get the Supreme Spiritual Sword¡ª¡ª"
The three-foot-long sword monument. It took Zhang Weidong three days to break through more than ten pieces and get a dozen high-grade yuan swords.
These high-grade Yuanjian swords are, as expected, top-notch among them. They seem to be made by everyone. Just looking at the refining level and craftsmanship, Zhang Weidong felt inferior. However, these yuan swords can also let him learn a thing or two, which will be of great benefit to him in refining weapons.
after. Zhang Weidong walked away without any nostalgia.
The reason why he broke open the One-Zhang Sword Monument and the Three-Zhang Sword Monument and took out some swords was just to get a glimpse of ancient weapon refining techniques. A dozen of each is enough, but more is useless.
"Fifty-foot-long sword monuments. There are hundreds of them, and all of them are rare treasure-level swords. What a big deal!"
The Five Zhang Sword Monument begins. Some strange treasures have manifested their traces on the diamond rock, which is clearly visible to everyone.
Short sword, broad sword, rapier, great sword, curved sword, round sword, pillar sword, etc. To name a few. As rare treasure swords, they all retain strange and special shapes. In line with the characteristics of self-generation of heaven and earth.
Zhang Weidong hesitated for a moment, then spent half a month collecting more than a dozen rare swords of various types before leaving.
Although the strange treasure is not refined by man, it is generated by heaven and earth. However, Heaven and Earth are the best weapon refiners. The truth contained in the rare treasures will be of great benefit as long as they can be grasped.
??Continue walking towards the center, where there is an area called the Seven Zhang Sword Stele Forest.
Counting, although there are not many seven-foot-long sword steles, there are more than forty. But what was sealed inside was an extremely precious semi-spiritual sword!
¡°More than forty semi-spiritual swords, this number is not small, it is a huge and precious wealth.
when!
when!
when!
There was a sound of gold and iron clashing, and Zhang Weidong saw the figure of King Xiaoyao.
King Xiaoyao used his folding fan to attack a seven-foot-tall sword tablet. However, after each blow, there was a glimmer of light on the sword tablet, and the scratches left on it were not deep. In total, there is only an inch-deep scratch left on it, but for the half-foot-thick diamond rock and the formation laid out on it, it would take?Long time.
"Hey¡ª¡ª" Zhang Weidong moved to King Xiaoyao.
"Xiaoyao, are you injured?"
King Xiaoyao stopped breaking the monument, his face seemed paler, and he said helplessly: "I was injured by the sword's intention. The sword's intention invaded the soul, but it was temporarily suppressed and cannot be driven away."
"Sword intent?"
"Yes, more centrally, there are seven nine-foot-high sword monuments, which contain seven supreme spiritual swords. Only those who have understood the sword's intention are qualified to approach. There is also a ten-foot-high sword monument in the center, which belongs to the Iron Blood Marquis. The same goes for the sword. That's where I was injured. I was only close to the ten-foot range, but I was just brushed by the sword, and my soul almost collapsed¡ª¡ª"
Zhang Weidong¡¯s eyes lit up: ¡°Eight spiritual swords?¡±
"Perhaps Brother Donghuang is qualified, but it's better to be careful. The sword intent contained in it is too powerful!" King Xiaoyao saw it and immediately advised him.
"Well, let me heal you first. You can't delay this injury." Zhang Weidong nodded and held a small jade bottle in his hand. There was only one elixir in it, but there were three elixir patterns on the elixir, which had high-quality attributes.
Top grade ¡®Tian Shui Yang Shen Dan¡¯? !
It specializes in treating injuries to the soul, and it is said that it can be cured even if the soul does not collapse. Gongsun Wushuang relied on this elixir to cure his soul-breaking injury.
"Thank you, Brother Donghuang! With this elixir, you can recover in three days at most!" King Xiaoyao took it and thanked him.
"Let's heal the injury first, I'll go to the center to take a look."
King Xiaoyao listened to the advice and took the elixir to start healing. Zhang Weidong's heart was burning, and he arrived in front of the eight giant monuments that sealed the spiritual sword.
Sure enough, as soon as he walked into the ten-foot range of a certain nine-foot monument, a trace of extremely condensed sword intent suddenly burst out from the body of the monument, cutting directly into Zhang Weidong's soul. (To be continued) - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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