Refining the Mountains and Rivers Chapter 1714: Sister dare not make a bet

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In the darkness, weeping everywhere, but the scene in front of me is strange.

In the darkness, countless sword demon kept backing away, and their bodies continued to emit large black air under the light.

They are surrounded by layers of swordsmen who are far fewer in number than Sword Demon, and the strength of both sides is fundamentally not proportional.

Above the head, the rays of light converge into a sword, like the sun in the ground!

If the outside world is stunned and unbelievable about the changes in the two rankings, the sword repairmen will definitely be surprised when they see the scene before them.

There is no **** fight, this is simply a walk with the lightsaber on the head, and all the records are obtained.

Not to mention that when the sword prison is out of control, even under normal conditions, no sword repairer can live so easily in the sword prison.

But at this time, Qin Yu's face was not relaxed.

Because, although the Sword Demon still wailed and was in pain under the shining light, they retreated more and more slowly.

Furthermore, the number of sword demon is too much, too much, they seem to be lost in the vast ocean. Batch after batch were dead, and never seen at all, the sword demon showed signs of decreasing.

Intuition told Qin Yu that the killing of the sword demon by the lightsaber might continue. But their retreat will stop at a certain moment...because, as the Sword Demon retreats slower and slower, the darkness in the Sword Prison has become thicker.

The stickiness is like ink, which can swallow everything while rolling.

These thick darkness, covering the surface of the sword demon's body, probably acted like a protective film, which is now becoming thicker and thicker.

Qin Yu is not sure whether the power of the lightsaber can support them and enter the core of the sword prison. What Xu Jing said about the legend about the seal of Yanran Mountain is probably true.

And fleshy, since let him go deep into the sword prison, perhaps the purpose is to exist the sealed object in the core layer of the sword prison.

A peerless fairy sword?

……

Open Heaven Sword Sect.

The sect grand formation opened, countless sword breaths raged, and the inside turned into a sea of ​​swords.

Not far from the stone steps, next to an open-air round table, fleshy sat opposite, took a sip from the teacup.

"Hello? Do you want to be so ruthless, everyone is a sister, back then, we used to join hands in the game world."

The anger sounded, gentle and tender, showing the slightest grievance.

Speaking, the teapot was picked up and poured himself a cup of tea.

This hand is very beautiful, it actually gives people a kind of perfect feeling. Even every texture of the skin on the hands is just right.

Adding a little bit, or making the slightest change, is a sacrilege of beauty.

"Can you drink it?" Rourou was expressionless.

The Jiao wailing sounded again, "It's my business whether to drink or not. Whether you give me tea or not, that's your problem."

After a pause, she smiled "Fuck, let alone, your name sounds very interesting. After all, as a ferromagnetic sister, you know me well, we are born A woman who has no flesh and no pleasure."

The flesh raised his eyes, his eyes were cold, "So, you want to eat me?"

"Oh, don't say it is so direct, people just thought about it, but didn't do it."

"If you think about it, it's enough."

"Don't be angry with the flesh, how dare I eat you, let's be a good sister, I'm still waiting for you to save me out."

Furou put down the teacup and made a soft "pop", "Qin Yu, you can't eat either."

With the beautiful palm of the cup, he paused, and said helplessly: "My sister, you are a bit too domineering, right? People have been suppressed for these years, and they have been hungry for a long time. Pretty good boy."

The fleshy eyes are colder, "No, you can do it now, try to eat me... or be killed by me."

There is dead silence.

In the air, there are countless things like fish swimming

The shape of the sword breath, coming from all directions, kept cutting on that beautiful palm holding a teacup. At the moment of contact, he was directly smashed into pieces, but he could not cause any harm to this palm.

It's really nothing, even the roots of the hair are intact.

"Okay, okay, then listen to my sister. I don't want to eat him." The beautiful palm puts down the cup and gently taps on the table. "Sister, dare you make a bet with me?"

"Bet he dare to go in?"

Slap——

I snapped my fingers, and the voice was full of laughter. "My sister is smarter. No wonder she is more comfortable than me now. As long as he dares to go in, I will lend him this hand for a while, absolutely nothing. Make things difficult. But if he dare not..."

Fufu said indifferently: "He doesn't dare, I will break my arm and replenish your body."

"Happy sister, let's make a deal!"

……

The Frost Sword Sect.

The guardian formation was opened, and Han Zhengyang declared to the outside world that he would retreat in search of a sword prison. On the main peak, the fourteen elders of the Sword Sect were summoned, and according to the guidance of the sword breath, they stood at the corresponding positions.

They didn't know what they were going to do next, but no one dared to violate the command of the suzerain.

The belly of the mountain was hollowed out, and a sword formation was secretly built, and the sword formation hidden in it was secretly built. Now Han Zhengyang, who has announced his retreat, is standing at the sword formation hub.

Across from him, there is an old sword repairman with white hair and pale, with a shriveled face, who feels like a piece of rotten wood, extremely weak, and will die at any time.

But in this, extremely rotten body, there is a terrifying horror, like the breath of a sword in a vast river.

"Here, the day has finally arrived, okay, hahaha, okay!" Old Jianxiu laughed to the sky, breathing hard for a while.

The fragile body can't even stand it. At this time, the pulling caused by the ups and downs of the chest caused bursts of heart-piercing pain.

Han Zhengyang said in a deep voice: "Master, please take care of your body."

The old sword repairman in front of him is indeed the last lord of the Frost Sword Sect. He has a great reputation as "the sword comes out of spring", but he has already declared sitting for more than a thousand years.

Unexpectedly, he actually lived to this day.

Old Jianxiu took a few breaths and waved his hand, "It's okay, I'm going to be a teacher soon, so I don't have to worry about this much."

He looked directly at Han Zhengyang, and his dim eyes burst into sharp light at the moment, "Remember, this time, my Frost Sword Sect has spent countless generations of sword repairs. I have waited so hard for many years and finally waited on you."

"At any cost, you must seize the sealed artifact in your hands. As long as you refine it, you will inevitably break through the gates of heaven and humans and become the world's first sword repairman in the emperor realm. The line of Frost Sword Sect has been carried forward and established as the orthodoxy of kendo!"

Han Zhengyang bowed and saluted, "Master, please rest assured, the disciples will definitely go all out and will never let down the expectations of you and the patriarchs... It's just that the elders outside Jianfeng are the pillars of my Jianzong..."

"Women's benevolence!" Old Jianxiu's eyes were fierce, and he stared at him, "You remember, everything in this world requires a price. This is a fair deal. A group of Jianzong elders , Even including the old man, death is also dead, you must get the sealed artifact, absolutely not to be lost!"

Han Zhengyang bowed his head, "Yes, Master."

……

The sword prison is deep, as black as ink.

The sword demon retreats more and more slowly. Correspondingly, the lightsaber above everyone's head, the coverage is shrinking.

The limit is almost reached!

The deep darkness is extremely depressing, and it is extremely difficult to breathe. Except for Qin Yu, no one knew why they came here.

The members of the fish belly team did not dare to disobey the meaning of the elder, and Qin Yu chose to go deeper, they could not leave.

As for the members of the South Sea Jianzong... they have no choice. They can go anytime they want, but I am afraid that as long as they leave the range of the lightsaber, they will be torn to pieces in an instant.

"Sovereign." Zhang Xiashan suddenly

Open your mouth.

Qin Yu turned and looked at him, "Is it the limit?"

The radiant runes on their foreheads are now releasing high temperatures, making the surrounding flesh and blood dry, and everyone is suffering.

And this is just what you can see from the surface. The drive to runes requires them to lose their own strength. Although it only plays a role like a catalyst, the loss is not too great, but it can be maintained for a long time, and it will also cause A heavy burden.

Zhang Xiashan took a look, the other members of the team gritted their teeth and said: "The disciple can hold on for a while..."

Qin Yu thought for a while, "For half an hour, if we still get nothing, we will leave here."

"Thank you suzerain!" Zhang Xiashan looked grateful.

The extremely suppressed atmosphere in the team was relieved with these words. Going deep into the sword prison without knowing the goal or the end is a huge torment for everyone.

Now I finally have hope.

The time passed by, and in the thick darkness, along with the bitter and painful roars of the sword demon, the team moved forward slowly.

Half an hour passed.

Qin Yu stopped, the darkness is still darkness, no change from before, at least in his induction, no difference was found.

Did it fail?

Qin Yu was a little unwilling, but he knew very well that Zhang Xiashan and others had indeed reached the limit. To be more precise, half an hour ago, it was already the limit.

It was only because Qin Yu gave hope and stimulated their potential that he persisted for this half an hour.

Can't continue to move forward, otherwise they will die. After losing the lightsaber, Qin Yu was not sure that he could smash a **** path in countless surroundings.

Taking a deep breath, Qin Yu's eyes were certain, just about to speak, the darkness suddenly surging in front of him.

Like a big fish swimming by, the darkness parted from it quietly, the sword demon let go, revealing a light not far away~IndoMTL.com~Qin Yu frowned slightly, and looked forward intently, where the light was , Is a very lush moss on the rock wall, densely piled together, in this pitch black like ink, barely illuminate a small area around.

There, there is a hole.

In the deepest part of the Sword Prison, behind countless Sword Demon blocks, such a hole suddenly appeared...the core layer of the Sword Prison!

Seal item!

Qin Yu's mind flashed this thought.

At this moment, Xu Jing suddenly realized that he finally understood why Qin Yu went all the way into the sword prison.

Here is what he is looking for!

The entrance to the core layer of the Sword Prison... But now, the sword repair of the Open Heaven Sword Sect has obviously reached the endurance limit, even if it seems not far away, there is no way to support it.

What's more, the darkness in front took the initiative to separate, and the sword demon gave way to the front. No matter how you looked at it, there was a feeling of asking you to enter the urn.

Dare Qin Yu go there?

Be aware that Yan Ran Mountain once sent a powerful sword repair team to the core layer of the sword prison, but none of them returned alive in the end!

"Zhang Xiashan!"

"The disciple is here."

Qin Yu turned around, "You leave the sword prison immediately. This is the order of this sect. If the elder asks a crime, you can report it by this."

咻——

With a movement of his figure, he directly rushed out of the coverage of the lightsaber, and the darkness closed in the next moment, engulfing him.

"Sovereign!"

Zhang Xiashan's eyes widened, his face shaking.

Xu Jing is also a pair, with a shocked expression, never expected that Qin Yu would be so decisive and make a decision.

Is he not afraid of death?

Jin Hua and other disciples of the Sword Sect in the South China Sea, all fell silent.

Zhang Xiashan took a deep breath, "The disciple of the Open Heaven Sword Sect is ordered to leave the sword prison!"

A group of people slowly retreated outward.

The depths of the sword prison plunged into darkness, and there was no more sound.