Evil Wang Pampers His Ghost Doctor Fei Chapter 1219: Start fighting

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Chapter 1219 The fight begins

Mu Qianxi felt very surprised, "Why don't you need to assess the seventh floor?"

She was ready to accept the super difficult test, but she didn't expect it to be so easy?

"Yes! Because you have passed the assessment."

"Why?"

The weapon spirits of Wanjianlou began to sell, "This, you will know. Don't you go up and have a look first?"

Mu Qianxi said to Gu Baiyi: "Xiao Bai, let's go!"

The seventh floor of Wanjian Tower is a transparent space.

Stepping on it is like stepping on transparent glass. Looking down, she realized that Wanjian Tower was so high.

From above Wanjian Tower, you can overlook the entire lower city of Yancheng.

The down town is extremely quiet, with the breath of silent earth.

Qi Ling said: "The lower city of Yancheng is also known as the Burial Sword City. The upper city is a place for humans to live, but the lower city is a place for spiritual weapons and spirits."

"What do I need to be the master of Yancheng, contract?"

"The core stone pillar of the Wanjian Tower is its core. You only need to find the right core sword and drop your blood to complete the contract. There are ninety-nine thousand stone pillars. Sword, you have to choose carefully, don’t choose the wrong one!"

Mu Qianxi walked to the stone pillar at the core of the Wanjian Tower. There were indeed many swords carved on it, in various shapes.

When Mu Qianxi scanned all the swords, his eyes were attracted by one of them.

Mu Qianxi whispered: "Yanlong!"

It was the appearance of the Yanlong Sword. It had been with her for so long, and she recognized it at a glance. Even the various swords around are dazzling.

Gu Baiyi also noticed that sword, isn't this sword Xi'er's saber?

I don't know why, she is useless now, but he knows which sword is the most suitable for Xi'er.

When Mu Qianxi uttered these two words, the little guy hidden in Mu Qianxi's sleeves came to life, and those blood-red eyes flashed with humanized astonishment. Emoji.

Seeing the Yanlong Sword, Mu Qianxi cut his fingers without hesitation, and blood dripped on the tip of the Yanlong Sword.

Qi Ling said: "The contract is reached, I have seen the master."

"Sure enough!" Mu Qianxi whispered.

How can these tens of thousands of swords be comparable to the Yanlong Soul Killing Sword, Master Yan would naturally choose it.

Mu Qianxi said: "Wan Jian, I want to see the situation of the entire Yancheng, I will find someone."

"Yes!"

In the blink of an eye, patterns appeared on the transparent glass around the seventh floor. What she showed was the situation in various places in Yancheng.

Mu Qianxi smiled and said: "Master Yan is really amazing. He has created such a comprehensive monitor."

"The master’s future achievements will not be lower than the previous master’s."

Many of the places shown around are empty.

A place finally appeared, and there were at least a thousand people in that place.

Mu Qianxi said solemnly: "That's it."

When the screen zoomed in, Mu Qianxi saw several familiar people, the second uncle and Feng Yunxiu were all there.

They were rushing to a place. Mu Qianxi looked to the side and became the master of Yancheng. He naturally knew Yancheng well.

Mu Qianxi said solemnly: "The place they are going is the sword burial altar."

"What is there in the sword burial altar worthy of all of them rushing over?" Mu Qianxi asked.

Wanjian weapon spirit said: "Nothing? There are just some spiritual tools that the previous master failed to refine. The truly successful works are in the Wanjian Tower. I don't know why these humans rushed over. ?"

Mu Qianxi said: "Keep watching and you will know."

The entire six-story wall of the wide Wanjian Building, 360-degree non-perspective screening of what happened in the sword burial altar, is more real than a three-D movie.

The large number of people rushed to the sword burial altar one after another, where countless swords were inserted on the stone slab of the sword altar.

Even though these are the failures of Master Yan, they still have good value. This is not what moved their hearts. It was the sword at the heart of the Ten Thousand Swords Altar.

It was wrapped in flames, but it had an aura that made Wannian surrender.

The terrifying flame made everyone feel that the spirits were about to be burned out in ashes.

They saw such a powerful sword, and someone exclaimed: "This is the sword of eternity, the sword of the flame dragon soul-killing!"

"It must be!"

The body of the sword is hidden in the flames. They can't see the form, but with such power, besides the sword of eternity, is there any other sword possessed?

Suddenly, countless voices broke through the air, and many people rushed towards the sword madly.

A sharp ray of light flashed in Bai Wuhai’s eyes, "This sword of eternity, our Dongji Temple is not meant to be. If you don’t let go, then the Lord will never show mercy!"

The flame, extremely scorching eyes, also made their eyes become fiery, and their greedy heart could not be controlled at all.

"Eternal artifacts, those who are predestined to get it! Although your Dongji Temple is strong, you are not necessarily those who are predestined, we will not let go!"

"Yes! We will not let go!"

In normal times, Bai Wuhai can still deter, but now they see the sword of eternity, they are completely crazy.

As long as they get the sword of eternity, do they still have to be afraid of the Dongji Temple?

At this time, the Great Elder of Beihan Hall also ordered, "Zero! I want you to do everything possible to **** the sword of eternity. Anyone who dares to fight with us, just kill it!"

In addition to the scorching flames, I also felt the monstrous killing intent affecting everyone.

Ling frowned and thought of what Xi'er had said. He knew that the appearance of this sword was absolutely unusual.

However, once the Grand Elder's order is violated, he is estimated to be directly killed by the Grand Elder, so he has to act!

"Boom!" As they fight, fight, fight, and bury the sword altar is filled with a vast atmosphere of killing.

The air of killing infected them, making them more and more inhumane to fight.

The blood was scattered everywhere in the Ten Thousand Swords Altar, and the situation was very tragic.

Looking at the sword wrapped in flames, Mu Qianxi said in a low voice: "This sword is definitely not an eternal sword. Why did Master Yan put such a sword there?"

Qi Ling replied: "No! The master definitely did not cast a sword with such terrible killing aura. Even if the master wants to cast it, it cannot be cast. How can it appear here?"

Mu Qianxi said: "That is, the ghost of the sword soul! He is really here, deliberately releasing bait to let everyone fight, that guy is really nasty!"

Mu Qianxi looked nervously at the dark red figure. Although the second uncle had to listen to the command of the elder, he knew how to avoid danger and didn't charge at the fake sword.

But Feng Yunxiu, Feng Yunxiu...