Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman Chapter 948: There is no hair left
The layers of formations outside the sword mound are like thousands of patches on a piece of clothing. Sauce] Going around and walking through the formation area with ease.
The same is true for the organ trap area.
At the end is the area guarded by the 'Grave Head Swordsmen'.
Of course, for Lin Beichen, a man and a mouse, there is no challenge.
Passing through these three floors is an area that is considered 'impregnable' by many people, and further inside is an unguarded area that is considered absolutely safe by default.
The large and small stone pillars are abrupt and strange, and all kinds of broken swords are densely inserted on them.
Lin Beichen pulled out a long sword that seemed to be in good condition, and the blade was quite sharp. Leading the master to fight side by side, killing countless enemies, but now he can only be buried here for a long time.
"It's a hateful habit to bury all the swords of no master here."
Lin Beichen said heartbrokenly: "Just find a new owner for it, how easy it is."
"Squeak."
Guangjiang expressed his agreement with the master's theory with gestures.
"You think so too?"
Lin Beichen laughed and said, "This sword is destined for me, so put it away."
He threw the sword to Guangjiang.
Guangjiang skillfully put the sword into the 'school bag' behind her.
This 'school bag' is a custom-made storage treasure with a huge capacity. In addition to homework books and teaching materials, it also contains some food and hundreds of swords on weekdays. It is not a problem at all.
One person and one mouse continue to walk inside.
"Hey, this sword is quite complete, and it is destined for me at first sight."
"This sword is made of good material, it's shiny, it seems to be winking at me."
"Hiss, this sword looks very dangerous. If you stay here, you may cut others, so I should keep it."
"This sword is too ugly, it doesn't deserve to stay here, I will take it away."
"Maybe Qianqian likes this sword."
Lin Beichen 'draws' his sword all the way.
Pull out the sword like pulling a carrot, and throw it to Guang-chan.
Guangjiang put away creakingly.
It likes the feeling of collecting.
In the end, Lin Beichen forgot the purpose of coming to the sword mound, and instead of looking for anyone, he kept looking for some good-looking and good-quality long swords in the sword mound with light sauce, and collected them all. stand up.
"I am also a disciple of Baiyun City. I have made meritorious service for Baiyun City. I have a few broken swords. No one should say anything."
Lin Beichen felt at ease.
About half an hour later, one man and one mouse wiped out the outer area of the Sword Mound
One time, two times, three times... After making sure that some good broken swords have been put away, I walked towards the central area of the sword mound contentedly.
Through the strange stone forest, I saw a sandy land.
On the sandy ground, like planting saplings, there are large and large swords planted densely.
And these swords are basically well preserved.
These are shining with cold light.
There is a lot of sword energy.
Whether it is material, appearance or forging method, it is obviously several times stronger than those broken swords outside.
There are dozens of 'Sword Kings' among them. Not only are they well preserved, but they also exude a bit of icy sword intent, condensed and not scattered. Obviously, they already have considerable spirituality, enough to withstand half-step heaven and man. The infusion of profound energy is a famous sword of the level of Lingbing. As for the level of Lingbing, I can't tell it for a while...
"Uh..."
Lin Beichen looked at Guangjiang.
"Squeak?"
Guang Jiang looked at Lin Beichen.
Both of them suddenly felt that their previous actions were hasty.
If I had known that there were so many complete long swords here, Sha Bi spent half an hour collecting those broken swords in the strange stone forest outside.
Guang Jiang's schoolbag is almost full.
"Throw away those broken swords before, and install these complete ones."
Lin Beichen gave advice.
It's a pity that his [Baidu Net Disk] is already full.
Otherwise, there is no need for such trouble.
"Squeak."
Guang Jiang took out another school bag from his school bag.
This is his spare space treasure.
Excellent.
Lin Beichen patted Guangjiang's head a few times to show his praise.
Kwang-chan snores comfortably.
One man and one mouse immediately started to harvest.
A moment later.
Thousands of swords stuck in the sand were all pulled out.
One person and one mouse are satisfied.
"Go, keep going."
Lin Beichen suddenly became more interested in Jianzhong.
If he had known about the situation here, he would have come here long ago.
Could it be that Master, the old man, also found an excuse to let me come here to pick up swords because he knew that there were many swords stored here?
Tsk tsk tsk, you are indeed a master.
This time, I am on the third floor, and his old man is on the fifth floor.
Admiration.
Cross the sand where there is not a hair left after being plucked, and continue walking inside.
There is a small 20-meter-tall
The top of the hill.
To be precise, it should be a grave mound.
In front of the tomb, there is a huge stone pillar tombstone more than 30 meters high.
There are two large characters engraved on it——
'Sword Tomb'.
These two characters are engraved with sword energy, each stroke is sharp and sharp, like strokes composed of nineteen sharp swords. It's like a sharp sword is stabbing head-on.
The person who engraved these two words at the beginning had a superb swordsmanship.
Beyond the tombstone, there is a black circular passage at the bottom of the mound.
This corridor does not look like it was excavated by man, but is naturally generated.
Blows of scorching breath came out from the passage.
Lin Beichen looked at the [Baidu Map] navigation.
The above route plan is to enter from this weird tunnel.
He was lying on the ground, and he had only cultivated a small supernatural power of [Earth Listening], but he didn't find any danger.
"Go."
Lin Beichen waved his hand and entered with Guangjiang.
The corridor is slanted downward.
About 100 meters ahead, there is already a smell of sulfur in the air.
Grains of hot sparks are flying over.
The temperature rose sharply, surpassing Baidu.
The silver hair of the light sauce is baked.
Lin Beichen secretly circulated the innate profound energy of the water system, and Xingchen protected himself and Guangjiang with a light blue shield.
After walking another ten meters, the front suddenly became clear.
An underground space about the size of a basketball court appears in front of you.
There is a straight stone bridge in front of the passage.
There was a sound like boiling hot water.
Under the bridge, there is tumbling crimson magma.
Lin Beichen walked up to the stone bridge and took a look.
Waterfalk.
Is this actually an underground volcano?
It turns out that there is still such a geographical wonder hidden in the 'Sword Tomb' of Baiyun City.
The stone bridge passes forward, and there is another black corridor.
Lin Beichen was not in a hurry to move forward.
Instead, he looked down at the red magma in the boiling restaurant below.
The naked eye cannot see what lies deep within the lava.
But his intuition told him that in the scorching hot and tumbling magma, there was a kind of indistinct aura that was secretly calling to him.
Should I jump into lava to salvage?
He hesitated for a moment, then turned to look at Guangjiang.
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