Record of Mortal’s Journey to Immortality: Immortal World

The monks and Dans heard the words, and they followed the sound of the fourth handle under the counter stone sword, and they looked strange.

I saw the indestructible under the sword, and there was a small line:

"Tiannan first sword repaired this tour"

It seems that it seems to be hard-boiled and engraved, and the word sharp is like a sword. There is a kind of sword and arrogance.

"What is going on here... It seems that there is no such word before..."

"Is it... what are the inner door elders who are testing?"

"Impossible, the bear deputy has said that although he has no attacking power, it is indestructible and comparable to the fairy!"

"Who is this doing?"

"I remember to remember that this matter is rotten in the stomach, just do not see it. If you know it to the bear deputy, we have to eat it!"

"That is natural!"

"Yes, yes, absolutely can't say."

"Right, you said Tiannan... What is this place?"

"Probably what a small place in the corner..."

In a burst of low-pitched voices, this line of Danish monks carried this fourth-handed anti-yuan stone sword, facing the afterglow of the setting sun, and heading out of the square.

......

Xiongshan, with the elders of Mo Evil and Han Li, did not fly far away, but fell directly to the foot of Tianjianfeng, and stood in front of a golden mountain wall.

He shook his sleeves, and suddenly there were four golden swords flying out of his sleeves. Two or two coiled around and fell into the front of the mountain wall.

At first, there was no change in the mountain wall, just like the golden swords and muddy cows entered the sea, but in the next moment, the surface of the mountain wall was golden, and numerous dazzling golden runes leaped out from the surface of the mountain wall in midair. After a series of intertwined windings, they formed a somewhat strange pattern, as if the array of swords arrays.

In the place where the golden light shrouded, the mountain wall gradually became translucent.

"Oh, here is the entrance to Xiong Xiong's famous Tianjian, today is really an eye-opener." Elders of evil spirits see this, hehe smiled.

Xiongshan was dignified and did not respond to the elders of the evil spirits. The curse in his mouth continued, and the two sleeves danced. The golden swords flew out of them, and they disappeared into the sub-pictures, making them more clear.

"Tianjian 冢..."

Han Li looked at the map that appeared in front of her eyes with curiosity. Through this picture, it seems that a black ramp on the mountain wall appears faintly.

However, there are some excitement in the eyes of Yan Liang, including Yan Feng and others.

"Hey brother, what's wrong?" Han Li asked, and asked.

"Liu brother has not been a long time to join this sect. I don't know that Tianjian is also normal. The deputy leader of Xiongshan is a famous sword idiot in the sect. It is said that his famous sword is unknown. This day, the sword is his sword. The land is very famous in the sect. It is only very mysterious here. There are almost few people I have seen in the sect. I can’t think of it. He will take us to Tianjian today. It seems that he wants to sacrifice him in it. The magic weapon." Yan Liang said.

"Oh, that's it." Han Li nodded thoughtfully and was greeted with a bit of interest.

At this time, Xiongshan's casting has reached the final stage. The golden light on the mountain wall is brighter and brighter. It gradually turns from transparent to a thick golden light curtain, and countless forbidden runes flash on it.

Counting muffled!

Seven depressions appeared on the golden light curtain, forming a circle.

In the Xiongshankou, the curse of the mantra stopped, with one hand and one wave, and the seven groups of white light flew out, but it was a seven-and-a-half-moon-like golden symbolic thing.

He stunned, and seven golden symbols flew out, inlaid in the hollow of the light curtain, and the seams were seamless.

Hey!

The golden light curtain spewed out countless runes and gradually became thin. After a quarter of an hour, the light curtain disappeared completely.

A black martyrdom appeared, and the black hole did not know where to go. The gods could not be explored. It obviously imposed some kind of mysterious isolation prohibition.

"Go!" Xiongshan walked in first.

The elders of the evil spirits stepped in without saying a word, and Han Li and others followed closely.

After everyone entered the ramp, a golden light ran over the mountain wall, and the entrance to the ramp became a mountain wall again.

The black ramp was not short, and it took a quarter of an hour to get to the end. At the end was a huge blue stone gate with engraved countless runes and it looked extremely primitive.

Xiongshan waved a token from the waist and gently swayed toward the blue stone door. The surface of the stone door glowed with a hint of blue light, as if it had awakened after a long sleep.

After all the blue light was distorted, it gradually became a more complex map than the outer mountain wall.

Immediately afterwards, Xiong Shan raised one hand and smashed into the air. The nine-handed blue swords flew out one by one and pierced the nine places of Shimen.

The array on the blue stone gate flashed for a while and gradually subsided.

Oops!

The huge stone door slowly opens!

At this moment, a dazzling ray of light suddenly emerged from the inside.

The light was too sudden, and everyone outside the door, including the elders of the evil spirits, closed their eyes subconsciously, and the body was shrouded in the dazzling brilliance of the group, and the figure disappeared in the martyrdom.

When Han Li opened his eyes again, he felt that there was a sudden whistling sound in his ear. It seemed that there were countless savvy swords filled with this side of the world. At this moment, with imposing manner, they were facing them. Come.

He was slightly behind the gods, glanced at the surroundings, and the place was all green and green. In front of his eyes, it was a vast grassland with a radius of a thousand miles.

On the grassland, there were a cyan-like tombs everywhere, and on each of the tombs, there was a flying sword, and the number was more than a thousand.

Between these dense tombs, there are ten large black stone pillars scattered around, each with a distance of 100 miles. The entire Tianjian 冢 grassland is faintly divided into ten areas. .

Among these areas, there are also three groups of monks, each with a Mahayana monk as the leader, leading another nine men of the fit, a total of three hundred.

Han Li’s gaze swept over the grasslands in front of him, and he took a panoramic view of the layout. The face was only slightly surprised, but in his heart he was shocked.

Among these tomb flying swords, some are as thin as the willows, some are as big as the palace threshold, and some are cold and sturdy, and the grass around the dozens of feet is frozen into ice, and some of the swords are still burning. The flame, the square and the hundred feet is a scorched earth...

The swords of the swords swayed slightly, and the sound of vibrato sounded. The amazing swords went straight to the bullfighting, and all the white clouds above the heavens and the earth were cut into pieces of finely broken clouds, which made it impossible to form.

There were some flying swords in the middle, and from time to time they trembled fiercely, and they made a burst of harsh friction. They wanted to pull out from the tomb. At this time, the monks who were stationed nearby would handle the law. And join hands to suppress it.

There are too many flying swords on the grassland, and the calamus has been scooped up. There is just a crackdown here. There are flying swords on the other side, and even flying up, it seems quite lively.

However, these monks seem to have been accustomed to this kind of thing, and they are handled in an orderly manner, without any confusion.

These unruly flying swords, no matter which one is taken out, are enough for a fit period, even the Mahayana monks to pay for the treasures, and some of the higher quality flying swords are the years of practice. The true fairyland monk saw it and felt very blind.

And when these flying swords gather together and appear in front of the world, no matter how calm the mind is, they can't be shocked, because this is not something that can be done solely by strong financial resources.

This true fairyland monk, without exception, is a monk who uses Feijian as his life. Everyone is proficient in the sword, so when they see this scene, the shock in the heart is even more fierce. It is.

Seeing this from the front, the look in the eyes changed again, and the difficult eyes were collected, and I looked up to Xiongshan with admiration and praised:

"I have heard that the bear sword of the bear master is very different. I have to pay a look today. I know that the past rumors have not been overstated. On the contrary, some of them have not been said. We are afraid that no one can surpass the bears and the right. It’s really amazing, it’s amazing...”

He said that he was somewhat flattered, but he couldn’t feel harsh when he was in the audience, because they thought so in their hearts, but they didn’t say it.

"Nothing. This is also the tens of thousands of years of searching in this place, and it has been collected with great effort. It is not easy to integrate the thousand and eighty-sword flying swords needed for today's swords." Swinging his hand, the bottom of his eyes flashed a touch of self-satisfaction.

At this moment, Han Li couldn’t take care of this. His eyes were fixed in the direction of the northwest of Tianjian’s grassland.

Because in one of the areas there were seventy-two round tombs, a blue-colored flying sword was inserted in it, and the sword trembled constantly. The whole body ejected a slender golden arc, which seemed to be trying to get from the tomb. Get out of it.

These seventy-two cyan flying swords are not his own. It is the original name of the Feijian "Green Bamboo Bee Cloud Sword" that Han Li is struggling to find!

At this moment, these flying swords seem to have sensed the existence of Han Li, and the struggle has become more and more fierce. The whole body is flashing brighter and brighter, and the eyes will burst out.

Han Li saw this, the pupil slightly shrank, and his thoughts turned sharply.

Of course, he wants to take his flying sword back at once, but it is impossible to find a bear mountain to ask for it. It is impossible to force the flying sword to take it away.

These thoughts, such as the electric light and flint, generally flashed in their minds. Almost the next moment, he forced the thoughts in his heart and directly cut off the connection with the soul of the green bamboo bee.

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