Legend of the Swordking Chapter 731: First Floor Sword Tomb

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Lin Muzhao opened her palm gently, and a jade card belonging to her rose up, shrouded in brilliance, and the inscriptions on the periphery of the stone forest sword mound in front of the stone suddenly dispersed, letting go and opened a door, she quickly stepped in, saying : "Come in quickly."

Stepping into the sword mound, a stone step leads directly to the lower world, and a gloomy ghost air blows on my face. There is a feeling of fighting against the dark clan of the spirit world. I immediately raised the fairy bone sword and mobilized Wang Li Inside the sword, ready to fight at any time.

Lin Muzhao saw it in his eyes and smiled: "Yes, you seem to be unusually sensitive to death and yin."

"In the Middle Ages of the Dragon Realm, our Bu family used to be one of the four major demon hunter families. The so-called demons include necromancers, demons, etc., so our Bu family will practice something to deal with evil spirits. Method."

"Warfare, right?"

"Senior Sister also knows the fighting technique?"

"Why don't you know..." She looked faintly into the depths of the sword grave, and said: "That used to be a unique technique in the Megatron Upper Realm. If Bu Jia was not destroyed, I am afraid this technique is still worth it. It is called one of the supreme arts of the upper realm, let’s go, don’t say so much, I will show you everything in the sword grave today."

"Hmm."

There are patches of haze rising, and the bottom of the sword mound is full of dead spirits. In addition, there are very strong kendo rules. The naked eye can see strands of sword intent flowing on the stone wall and in the mist. Even in this world It is a simple piece of rock that contains a strong sense of kendo. After all, there are too many kendo masters buried here.

The cold and wet stone steps broke when they were halfway through. Lin Muzhao walked through the air, and I flew with them. The fog in front of me became denser. Only by opening the Kendo Sky Eye can I see through the fog and death, and take a look at the sword mound. The truth within.

The moment I activated the Kendo Sky Eye, the whole person was shocked. There were a lot of ancient swords in the mist, some of them were rusty, and some of them seemed to be a few years old. Aura, and under the ancient sword, there are corpses full of corpses, bones and chaotic stones together, forming a whole tomb forest, no wonder the gloomy aura is so strong, looking at it, there are thousands of swords in the tomb. Thousands of ancient swords, and the owners of the ancient swords are also buried there, looking endless, I am afraid there are at least tens of thousands of people.

"Buried here are some kendo masters in the human king realm, many of them have been dead for tens of thousands of years. Their ghosts are immortal, and they are still practicing endlessly, and some have already cultivated to a terrible state. Most people are not opponents at all. , So this sword tomb is like a big tomb, where countless kendo masters are buried."

Lin Muzhao said while introducing: "The sword mound is full of dangers, but it is also a great opportunity for the sword repairman. The sword mound contains almost all the true meaning of kendo between heaven and earth. The kendo here The rules are more than several times denser than those of the outside world, which means that you will practice kendo here with less effort than in the outside world. From ancient times to the present, in addition to the disciples of the Heavenly Hell Courtyard guarding the Sword Tomb Heaven Prison, we at Bailu Academy, Only the strongest few kendo masters are allowed to enter the sword mound to practice."

"Should a lot of people died here, right?" I said.

"Well, the sword mound is a savage yin spirit space. There are indeed many kendo masters from the Bailu Academy who practiced here. They became part of the sword cemetery and became a yin spirit. Keep going."

I frowned and said: "Sister, why don't you save these ghosts and let them go into the soil for peace?"

"You can't exceed the degree."

Lin Muzhao shook his head: "Their hostility is too heavy, and many of them were beheaded unwillingly, and the ghost world is not necessarily willing to accept these confused people, so they can only suppress it here. , I told you this secret because you joined the Heaven Prison Court. Otherwise, even the disciples who entered the Three Sacred Palaces would not be qualified to know the existence of Jianzhong Heaven Prison."

At this moment, my gaze fell to the deeper part of the sword mound. The sky eye of the sword was opened, and I could see a huge stone pillar penetrating the entire sword mound straightly, connecting the sky with the sky, and the lower part of the sword mound. , Enveloping a kind of transcendent kendo rules, exuding a sacred aura, it seems that it is its existence that can restrain these fierce Yin spirits.

Seeing my astonishment, Lin Muzhao chuckled lightly: "Don’t be surprised, it’s not an ordinary stalagmite, but a sword, a holy sword that existed in the ancient times, named Zhenshen, it’s said that this sword Once the true **** was beheaded, and then the owner of the Sword God Sword fell, and he left the Sword God Sword in this world to suppress the thousands of swordsman ghosts. Outside the sword mound sky prison, there are a hundred thousand heavy inscriptions to suppress it, plus The last Peerless Town Excalibur, so no matter how strong the yin spirit at the bottom is, it will not be able to get out, so it can only continue to be suppressed obediently."

"The bottom? Is there a deeper level?"

"Natural."

Lin Muzhao stepped on the mist, walking in the mist of the sword tomb like a fairy in the world, saying: "We are only on the first floor of the sword tomb sky prison. There are second and third floors underground. Level, fourth level...I don’t know exactly how many levels there are. In short, the lower the suppressed Yin Ling, the stronger it is. Even a powerful swordmaster may not be able to reach the bottom alive. "

I was a little surprised, and said: "Awesome..."

Lin Muzhao said: "You can practice kendo here in the future, and you can come in at any time with your Heavenly Prison Institute student token, and no one will stop you. After all, you are already a member of the guardian of the sword grave."

"Hmm."

While talking, more than a dozen figures emerged from the gloomy mist. They were all illusory Yin spirits, but they had a strong aura. Each hand held the ancient swords of his lifetime, exuding a very strong kendo mood. One of them was gloomy. "Isn’t this the little beauty of the saint of Bailu Academy? Why, the world above is lonely, and you still play with us?"

"Go away, you are not worthy of being my opponent!"

Lin Muzhao screamed, and the holy spirit swept away. Suddenly, the dozens of ghosts were scattered. She turned around and smiled at me and said, "Although these ghosts are fierce and powerful, they were once defeated by my men. If you defeat them once, you can leave a great fear in their psychic consciousness. Even a rant from you is enough to make them disappear."

I nodded: "I see."

"Okay."

Lin Muzhao stopped and said, "Today is your first time to enter the Sword Tomb Sky Prison to practice. I am here to accompany you. You can challenge these ghosts by yourself. Defeat them all, you are eligible to enter the second underground. It’s a sword grave."

Speaking, she took out a piece of purple plain silk and threw it out. The long silk pierced straight between the two stone walls. Lin Muzhao lay on the long silk slantingly, with one hand on the ear, two slender The round legs naturally overlapped, like a fairy Lingbo who entered a realm of enlightenment, but formed a beautiful picture in this gloomy world of death.

I glanced at her.

"Does the senior sister look good?" she smiled with her beautiful eyes closed.

"Good-looking."

I answered casually, and then took the fairy bone sword and walked forward. In the mist, a ghost appeared, holding a mottled ancient sword, a pair of azure blue eyes looked at me, and said: "Boy, just Even if you are a mere person in the early stage of the King Realm, you dare to break into the sword tomb. Don’t you know how to write dead words, let me teach you!"

The ancient sword lifted up, splitting a sword intent that shuttled through the blue waves.

The sword intent of water attribute rules is extremely rare. Just as Senior Sister Lin Muzhao said, although the Yin Ling in this first layer of sword mound was only a monk in the human king realm before his death, he still cultivated the kendo artistic conception after death, and the level of kendo has been It has reached a very terrifying point, and the understanding and insight of Kendo is far better than mine in some respects.

War!

Seeing the trick, the fairy bone sword slashed out a sword to greet each other, two completely different moods fought together, only three rounds broke this ghost, and he sank into the mist like dust While I stayed in place, I groaned in my heart, deducing his water attribute kendo rules in my mind, and I actually gained something.

As the senior sister said, there are various kendo rules here. Although it is possible that none of the first-level Yin spirits have reached the clearness of the sword heart, there are many things that I can study and figure out. Looking at the upper bound, I can Which of the powerhouses who have reached the step of Juggernaut is not a sacred one, this is a necessary step.

Half a step forward, the second ghost appeared, a strong man holding a blood-colored ancient sword. He was very violent and attacked without saying a word. The long sword instantly turned into a rain of blood and dozens of sharp blades. Pierced through the air.

"Ding——"

The sword edge of the fairy bone sword groaned softly, and dozens of sword intent burst out in an instant, forming a sword wall in the front. No matter how frenzied the opponent attacked, I couldn’t break this heavy sword wall. I watched carefully. His kendo wins with speed, and it is as fast as thunder. If it is not for my kendo level to take advantage, most of it will suffer.

A sword smashed this yin spirit, in less than 30 breaths, and there was something in my heart, and I couldn't help nodding. The feeling of a little progress was really good.

Time was lost bit by bit, and the whole night passed in a blink of an eye, and the outside world was already sunny.

This night, I defeated more than 300 Yinlings. While defeating them, I also understood their kendo mystery. After all, I have come to the point where the sword heart is transparent, and I want to understand the masters below my own kendo. Artistic conception is not difficult, but it can complement one's own kendo rules and make the sword heart transparent and perfect.

"Very good."

Lin Muzhaorou's boneless body fell like a smoke, and took the long silk, and said: "Brother, let me make a point with Senior Sister, is your Jianxin Tong Ming approaching the middle level?"

I was slightly startled: "Almost..."

"Huh!"

She looked beautiful, but she was not angry, and said: "If you don't want to say it, let's not say it. The senior sister goes back to sleep when she gets tired. You should also go back and take a rest. The yin qi in the sword mound is too heavy, and people are born. You can’t keep it for a long time, you can come in at least one day later, understand?"

"Ok, I see."

The two walked out of the sword mound. The warm sunshine from the outside made people feel very dissatisfied. Lin Muzhao drove away in the fog, and I returned to my room. After a night of hard work, I was not tired. And sitting, in my heart began to deduce the understanding of fighting overnight, and completely consolidated the kendo rules obtained.