Huang Ting Xiandao

Chapter 415 51. Entering the cave, the giant sword is suspicious
Yi Shanjin said: "Master was sucked in by the hole that appeared out of thin air on the sea ahead."

He looks like a middle-aged man, dressed in a Taoist robe, with a Taoist bun on his head, big sleeves fluttering, and a sword-shaped hairpin. Mo Xian can tell that this is a high-grade magic weapon. Because it should be the foundation.

"That's right, Master was inhaled together with Ma Jiuxiu back then, I don't know what happened." Yiyi also said that this is a female crown, wearing a black Taoist robe, she is very beautiful, her eyes are very agile, and her body is full of cultivation. It is also foundation building, but the cultivation base should be lower than Yishanjin.

"Sure enough!" Mo Xian said, with a wave of his hand, the scenery in front of him was magical, and a memorial archway appeared out of thin air on the sea, with a few words written in seal script: Bathing the sun.

"What's going on here?" The three of them were shocked. They didn't expect that a memorial archway would appear on the sea.

"This is practiced by later generations. It should be the gate of the secret realm. Why is it called Yuri?" Mo Xian said suspiciously, a little confused.

As soon as Yiren saw the archway, he was about to fly up, Yiyi was quick and grabbed him: "Listen to what Uncle Mo said?"

"You can't get in, it should be a door of space, but there are restrictions on the door, you don't have enough cultivation, you can't get in at all, I'm curious who made it." Mo Xian said, if he didn't get the general outline of refining , he would not find out that he recognized the door of space at a glance, and those books were not read in vain.

"You guys wait here, I'll go and have a look!" Mo Xian said, flying up, just approaching the door, countless lightning accompanied by hail, and even endless streams of golden knives appeared all the time, covering Mo Xian in the air.

Mo Xian smiled slightly, he had expected this situation a long time ago, there was a slight brilliance around him, and he punched him in the face.

This punch carried the power of the three dragons, and with a sound, he forcibly punched a way out in the golden knife flow. When the golden knife thundered and fired, Mo Xian didn't care about the golden knife flow at all. go in.

In a blink of an eye, he realized that he was in the air, and behind him was the archway. He casually stamped his mana, lowered his head and looked down, and saw stretches of green hills, but no ocean at all.

He turned his head, and the archway was floating behind him. He could see that this was a complete cave, not some secret realm. When he looked up, he found the sun in the sky, no, it was the Golden Crow.Soaring blazing flames, flying above the nine heavens, the eyes clearly saw the golden crow appearing in the middle of the day.

I don't know if there are human beings in this cave. Looking down from the sky, the primitive land seems to have no signs of human activities, but the shape of the mountain is a bit strange.

Mo Xian flew down, this is a mountain forest, lush and green, but very quiet, not even a bird chirping, the whole silence is frighteningly quiet, what Mo Xian found strange, is there no animals in this place.

Just as he was thinking, a cry suddenly came from the forest, which broke the silence and howled like a thousand cows.

Mo Xian looked up to the place where the sound came from, but he didn't see any animals. The sound seemed to be coming from behind the mountain. The shape of this mountain was very strange.

Mo Xian couldn't help thinking, wait, this is not a sword, are you kidding me, why is there such a big sword, Mo Xian shook his head.The mountain peak really looked like a sword, and half of it was inserted obliquely into the soil. The place he occupied was about ten miles away from the sword. He wondered why he didn't see it just now. Could it be because of the angle?

With this thought, he couldn't hold back, jumped up and went straight to the sky. This time, he could see clearly that it was indeed like a sword. In this corner of the vast land, a huge sword seemed to be nailed to something, like a snake. The body of the snake is twisted, stretching for hundreds of miles, but the sword is nailed within seven inches of the snake, where he was standing just now was at the tail of the snake.

However, the snake is covered with vegetation. In the sky, I found that these vegetation are connected into pieces, like snake scales. Looking at it from a distance, I realized that the vast land is like a battlefield. This sword has knives, axes, sticks, and halberds, some of which are thrown directly on the ground, and some of which are impaled on an unusually huge beast.

Whether this is a real weapon, or is it a natural creation, or is it man-made like a statue, based on the earth and mountains, Mo Xian doesn't know whether this space is made by someone, or it is natural.

Mo Xian flew down and got close to the sword-shaped thing. The closer he got, he felt a sharpness in his heart, like a real sword. He didn't feel it from a distance, but the closer he got, the more unbearable he felt it.

He became more and more certain that this sword might be real. Although it looked like countless huge rocks were created unintentionally, as he approached, the pressure gradually became real. The pressure has begun to affect the real world, a cyclone has begun to form in the air, and the spirit is overflowing.

If Mo Xian hadn't been a Nascent Soul cultivator, he might not have been able to move forward. Beside him, the aura of body protection had already appeared, and each small cyclone with a weak sword intent began to cut everything that entered the range.

It's no wonder that there are no animals here. Animals are more sensitive. I'm afraid they can feel this sword intent from a distance. Only plants have grown here for a long time and have gradually adapted to the special environment here.

As soon as Mo Xian thought about this, he looked at those trees. These trees might have been regarded as refining materials. Looking at the refining materials all over the mountains and plains, Mo Xian had never thought about such a scene.

Unexpectedly, when he came in to search for people, he found this material library first. I don’t know how many years have passed, and Mo Xian’s Qiankun bag can’t hold much. Looking at the mountains of refining materials, Mo Xian simply ignored it. He had an impulse , rushed down to cut the tree.

But he came in to save people, although he didn't know where Yi Yutong was, but he was a craftsman, so it was impossible for him not to have discovered that the trees were for refining, unless something happened to him.

He went as far as a hundred feet away from the sword, and he could no longer move forward. The sword intent had already reached a certain level. Mo Xian took out a magic weapon from the Qiankun bag. The material is very ordinary, just the bones of ordinary monsters, and Mo Xian has not sacrificed it, but he can still use it, but the power is less than one-tenth.

As soon as the object hovered in his hand, it cut within a hundred feet. After flying for more than ten feet, it finally couldn't bear the sword intent. With a bang, the entire magic weapon disintegrated, turned into bone powder, and scattered in all directions.

Based on the performance of the magic weapon, Mo Xian estimated that if he made a strong advance, he could probably reach forty to fifty feet. After this range, he would disintegrate with a bang just like the magic weapon.

He shook his head, and finally stopped moving forward. His eyes fell to the ground, and he couldn't see it at all. If it was really a monster, such a big snake could only be compared with the legendary Ba snake.

What kind of world is this?

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