Fantasy: I Practiced The Basic Sword Technique For Ten Ten Thousand Years!

"very good!"

Seeing that the holy sons in the hall have calmed down, Bai Xiaoling said to the holy sons of Tianyi Holy Land who had been waiting for a long time behind him: "You can go to pick the spoils, give me a little bit of speed in your hands and feet, hurry up!" , we still have to go inside!"

"Thank you, brother!"

"Thank you, brother!"

All the holy sons of Tianyi Holy Land were overjoyed when they heard the words, and then they all started to walk towards the hall in a swaggering manner!

The first stone room in this star cave is obviously dedicated to storing martial arts cheats, and there are thousands of cheats scattered everywhere!

Under the envious eyes of the saints of other holy places who are full of "677", the saints of "Tianyi Holy Land" are like Grandma Liu entering the Grand View Garden. While searching carefully, they let out exclamations from time to time, obviously It is to find the inheritance of martial arts that they think is very remarkable!

Covered by the white Xiao Ling, the holy sons of the "Tianyi Holy Land" are more than bringing their unseen world to the extreme?

It's like a big raid like a devil entering a village!

There are a few holy sons who couldn't even fit the Qiankun Ring with them when they picked them up. They simply stuffed them into their chests or hugged them in their arms. There is simply no bottom line...

Not long after, after everyone searched, there was not a single part of the huge stone inner meaning left...

"How about it, are you done collecting it?"

Looking at the group of juniors who came back with a full load and knew each other from ear to ear, Bai Xiao Ling asked with a smile!

"It's over, senior brother!" All the holy sons of Tianyi Holy Land said together, their excitement was beyond words!

"very good."

Bai Xiaoling nodded when he heard the words, then looked at the back of this stone room, the long and narrow corridor leading to nowhere, and waved his hand again!

"Go! Go inside and have a look!"

"Yes, brother!"

After the words fell, everyone swaggered forward again, and soon disappeared into the depths of the corridor, leaving only the holy sons of the parties in the hall who had been fighting for a long time, but found nothing in the end, wanting to cry without tears!

The corridor is not long, only a mere hundred feet.

Soon, under the leadership of Bai Xiaoling, everyone successfully reached the end of the corridor and entered a huge stone chamber again!

As soon as Bai Xiaoling stepped into the stone room, before Bai Xiaoling even had time to check the surrounding environment, countless escaping vitality attacks rushed towards him!

"The Promise Sword Embryo!"

hum......

The sword soul whizzed out, sprinkled down the monstrous Sword Qi, and blocked all the aftermath of the attack almost instantly!

Only then did Bai Xiao Ling have time to look up!

I saw that the fighting in this stone room was obviously much more intense than the first stone room he passed by before. There were tens of thousands of holy sons gathered here, and most of them had Cultivation Base at the peak of extreme martial arts. There are a few strong early stage warriors in the Niwu state, and their strength is extremely strong!

On the ground, more than a dozen empty weapon racks fell to the ground, and there were countless mutilated corpses of the Holy Son around. The scene was extremely cruel!

"Boy, just hand over the Bright Moon-level treasured sword you just got, and Daddy can spare you!"

"Fuck your ancestors, you already have a Star-level sword, and you want daddy, aren't you afraid of dying?"

"This Lieyang-level battle ax belongs to me, anyone who blocks me will die!!"

Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang!

The violent battle is still going on, and in the stone chamber hall, the holy sons of the holy places of all parties are either alone, or in groups of several people, they have long forgotten life and death, and they have become red-eyed!

Not only that, but there are also some holy sons from the same Holy Land forces who are dressed in the same clothes and are killing each other. For example, several holy sons in blue robes are fighting for the ownership of a battle axe; not far away, there are several A holy son in a purple warrior costume is fighting for a scimitar, and he is also ruthless, regardless of the friendship of the same family!

"Huh? This stone room is actually used to store weapons?"

Bai Xiaoling could see clearly that many saints in the hall were holding brand-new weapons with simple shapes and unusual sharpness.

And the people who besieged them around them, without exception, wanted to take it as their own!

"No wonder there were no weapons on those weapon racks, they were all snatched away!" Bai Xiaoling suddenly realized!

"But these weapons are obviously not enough, otherwise they wouldn't be fighting with their lives like this!"

Long Guanwan added that under the protection of Bai Xiaoling's "Wuji Sword Embryo", although the strength of the holy children of Tianyi Holy Land is not high, they don't have to worry about their own safety at all. He stared curiously at the majestic battle in front of him!

"Do you want to..."

Subconsciously, Bai Xiao Ling turned around, and just wanted to ask all the juniors in own if they are interested in these spiritual weapons!

It's just that before he finished speaking, he closed his mouth properly...

Because as long as he looked at the hungry and eager eyes of this group of juniors, he knew that it was useless to ask him!

Thinking of this, Bai Xiaoling shook his head with a wry smile, and simply repeated the same trick, another terrifying vitality roared out, shaking all the holy sons present in place!.