Fantasy: There Is Something Wrong With This Beastmaster

Inside the Hidden Sword Mountain Peak, Qin Luo was walking on this vast land, on the dilapidated and lonely land, broken swords and remnants of swords appeared in the field of vision in a haphazard manner, with no end in sight.

Either these spirit swords have been weathered, or their spirituality has completely dissipated, turning into ordinary iron weapons.

Along the way, Qin Luo didn't know how far he had traveled, but he didn't even see a useful spirit sword!

Chirp?

(Stupid beast master! Do you think we have been deceived?)

The little black on the shoulder asked.

Qin Luo's big reward will always be in place, and then he shook his head and said: "It should be impossible, the Sect Leader is not stingy enough to play with the two of us like this, let us enter this hidden sword peak, presumably there should be someone who suits us here." Chance."

Whether it's the Sect Leader Lu Zun, the Taishang Elder Tang Xing, or those eyes that sit on the Cangjian Peak, they value everything about this Cangjian Peak.

Especially the one who sits at the Tibetan Sword Peak, seems unwilling to be disturbed by others.

Chirp?

Xiao Hei continued.

(But we have walked all the way, and we have picked up tens of thousands of spiritual swords, not even a single one with spirituality, and all of them have been turned into dust. If this momentum continues, we are just wasting time.)

Qin Luo couldn't deny this sentence. He came all the way, took a step and drew his sword, and the moment he lifted the hilt, all of them were turned into powder without exception.

You can even count the number of times you have picked up the Fanjian with one hand!

"This Hidden Sword Peak should be a secret realm attached to Yuntian Ancient Peak. Let's keep looking, don't believe it!"

Firm in his belief, Qin Luo pulled out the spirit sword with both hands, and when the spirit sword dissipated, he pulled out another one in the next second.

Chirp?

(Beastmaster, why don't we unleash the Dao of the Sword to gain some insight?)

When Qin Luo heard this sentence, he felt that it made sense, and nodded immediately.

"Okay! Let's get some insight! See if we can summon one!"

With that said, Qin Luo settled down, calmed down, closed his eyes and channeled out the spirit of swordsmanship in his heart.

The same is true for Xiao Hei, the sword god body is running, and the Sword intent is clear, spreading out to this world.

The place covered by the Sword intent has become the territory of Qin Luo and Qin Luo. Feeling the spirit swords scattered on the ground covered by the Sword intent, their information has also been fed back!

Scrap iron...

Scrap iron...

Flour...

Flour...

Spiritual...but broken...

When Qin Luo opened his eyes, they were full of doubts!

As far as the eye can see! Without exception, all of them were scrapped spirit swords!

A very small number of spiritual ones have already fallen in rank, or are broken and broken, and cannot be used at all!

"Could it really be played?"

At this moment, even Qin Luo couldn't help asking himself.

Xiao Hei also opened his eyes, his expression was exactly the same as Qin Luo's.

Chirp!

(Beast Master! We may really be played, there are no treasures in this Hidden Sword Peak!)

Qin Luo shook his head: "It should be impossible. Tang Xingtai said that Lingjian Peak disciples need a million points to come here. There are definitely worthy treasures here!"

"Otherwise, the reward for the first place is too fake."

Xiao Hei suddenly raised his head.

Chirp?

(Or, excavation?)

Qin Luo pondered...

"OK! Excavation!"

Picking up a Fantie Spirit Sword, Qin Luo's sword is surging, and the next second he slashes out!

boom!

Sword Ray suddenly appeared, and a 100-meter ravine appeared in front of Qin Luo!

But when Qin Luo looked at the scenery inside the ravine, he couldn't help but tremble in his heart!

Where is this land!

These are clearly mountains piled up with swords!

Those soils are clearly formed by the accumulation of spirit sword dust that has been turned into ashes!

And under Qin Luo's feet, there are countless spiritual swords buried under that layer of soil!

grunt!

Qin Luo's throat rolled, and he felt extremely dry!

"What kind of catastrophe did the ancient Yuntian Sect encounter?"

How many sword cultivators would have to be ruined for such a large-scale pile of peaks and mountains of spirit swords? How many lives?

It's no wonder that outside the Yuntian secret realm, the four ancient lands are bloody red, even the sky is bloody red, and the trees on the ground, as long as they can be seen, are all bloody red!

It was clearly stained with blood!

Even in the past countless years, the traces of time have not been able to smooth out these scarlet blood!

Qin Luo's heart trembled, and The next moment struck out again!

The thunderous sword glow practically plowed the land, uncovering all the spiritual swords that were buried in the ground.

For a while, the smell of decay spread with the dust, and Qin Luo still didn't find any trace of the sword body, only these spirit swords that could not withstand the years, their spirituality dissipated, and turned into powder.

Xiao Hei looked at this scene, he didn't know why he was a little confused.

Chirp!

(Beastmaster, why am I so sad.)

Qin Luo tried to keep his expression calm and said, "Maybe we are also sword cultivators!"

It is impossible for the spirit swords here to be stored here after being forged. Obviously, someone collected these spirit swords, gathered them together, and protected them with a secret realm.

In the end, the years passed, and the spiritual sword on the surface turned into powder, covering up the underground, and also created the mountains that seemed to be composed of swords.

"It's not an exaggeration to say it's Jianzhong!"

This is a buried history, and the story inside may only be known by these spirit swords.

Qin Luo changed places and did the same thing again, without any accidents, no matter where Qin Luo dug, all he dug out were decayed spirit swords.

As for those matching sword bodies, none of them were found.

Day after day, Qin Luo didn't seem to know how tired he was, and Xiao Hei became even more sad.

Seven days later, Qin Luo stood on the devastated land made of spirit sword powder, and couldn't help feeling lonely.

Up to now, he has not found a single sword body, whether it is trying one by one, or using kendo to comprehend, or digging out the bottom ones like now, it is all useless!

Xiao Hei stood lonely on Qin Luo's shoulder.

Chirp!

(Beastmaster, why don't we give up, at worst, find a swordsmith to forge the body of the natal sword in the future.)

Qin Luo shook his head: "Xiao Hei, I know you are sad, and I am also sad, but it is impossible to find a swordsmith to cast eight natal swords."

The eight natal swords are all prototypes of fairy swords. Doesn't this consume eight swordsmiths?

So even though he was shocked by the hidden sword peak, Qin Luo had no choice but to find out the sword body that fits with the natal sword here.

And since Lu Zun dared to let Qin Luo enter here, then there must be his deep meaning.

It's just that Qin Luo didn't discover it.

After all, Lu Zun is the Sect Leader of the contemporary Yuntian Sect, so there is no need to lie to him as a disciple.

So Qin Luo felt that there must be other intentions in it, or simply that the best spirit sword in it was hidden in a certain position.

However, now this hidden sword peak has almost been overturned by Qin Luo, and it doesn't even have any hair.

"Could it be our problem?"

And at this moment, a voice of inquiry suddenly came over!

"Is it you looking for the spirit sword?"