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Every once in a while, the Ten Thousand Swords Tomb will open. Jin Feiyang did not use the Ten Thousand Swords Order to enter the Ten Thousand Swords Tomb. They deliberately fought and then activated some powerful restrictions to temporarily open a gap and enter the Ten Thousand Swords Tomb. It must be said that they are crazy enough.

"Ten Thousand Swords Tomb? Shi Xiaozi, your chance has come. If you can get a good flying sword, it will be good for your immortal path." Xiaoyaozi said in a deep voice.

"I now have thirty-six flying swords of the spiritual magic level. One or two more will be useless."

"Shi Xiaozi, you are wrong. You have only been refining flying swords for a few years. The things in the Ten Thousand Swords Tomb are tens of thousands of years old. Legend has it that there are sword spirits in it. Don't you want to try your luck?"

"Legend of sword spirits?" Shi Yue nodded thoughtfully. Whether it is true or false, you will know it after a try. The temptation of sword spirits to sword cultivators is too great.

But without the Ten Thousand Swords Order, he can only use the space magic of Qingluan Transformation to enter.

At this time, Jin Feiyang and the others also disappeared into the crack.

The crack gradually healed, as if it had never appeared.

"Wait for me here for a while, I'll go in and take a look." Shi Yue's body glowed with green light, and he turned into a green phoenix over a hundred feet long. He flapped his wings and flew high into the sky.

The green phoenix made a series of clear bird calls, and a dazzling green light appeared in the sky. Ripples appeared in the void, and a gap over ten feet wide appeared.

As Shi Yue's cultivation improved, his spatial magical powers became stronger and stronger.

The green phoenix flapped its wings and flew in through the gap.

Shi Yue felt a flash before his eyes, and suddenly appeared on a barren mountain over a thousand feet high.

There was no grass on the barren mountain, and hundreds of rusty flying swords were stuck on the mountain. It was unknown how many years it had existed here. Many flying swords had become scraps. There were clearly visible cracks on the sword body, and some flying swords only had the hilt left.

Shi Yue flew towards the distance. What he saw was a desolate place with many pits. Obviously, there had been a fierce battle here.

He flew down the mountain, his spiritual sense was wide open, and he carefully observed everything around him.

There were also many flying swords stuck on the ground, some of which were flashing with spiritual light, and they were obviously still usable.

He casually pulled out a golden short sword, shook it gently, and a large piece of golden sword energy flew out and chopped the ground nearby.

Boom!

With a loud bang, a groove of more than a hundred feet long appeared on the ground, and even a large piece of broken copper and iron could be seen.

Shi Yue frowned slightly, squatted down, grabbed a handful of yellowed soil, rubbed it gently, and the soil turned into loose sand and flowed through his fingers to the ground.

"There is no spiritual power at all, no wonder it is so desolate." Shi Yue talked to himself, with an expression of sudden enlightenment on his face.

Logically speaking, most of the secret forbidden areas are closed. Even if there are no spiritual medicines everywhere, it would not be so desolate. Obviously, there are special restrictions here.

Shi Yue opened his spiritual sense, but was surprised to find that there was some kind of restriction that restricted his spiritual sense. His spiritual sense could only be released ten miles away, and it would not work any further.

The Ten Thousand Swords Tomb has existed for more than 100,000 years. Even if there are restrictions, they will not be too strong. For the sake of caution, Shi Yue still did not fly with a flying tool.

The Ten Thousand Swords Tomb is a sword training ground. Shi Yue might be able to comprehend the superb sword experience. It would not be so convenient to change to another place.

He walked forward, looking around from time to time. Everywhere he looked, it was desolate, and he could even see some human skeletons. Unfortunately, the property had disappeared.

After a cup of tea, Shi Yue appeared on a straight and towering peak, and the cold wind whistled past.

Following his gaze, there was a huge basin in front of him. A large number of huge pits and broken magic tools could be clearly seen, as well as hundreds of skeletons. Some of the skeletons were torn into pieces, and some of the skeletons were separated from their bodies. It was obvious that someone had fought fiercely here.

Shi Yue walked down the mountain, and before he got close to the basin, he felt a monstrous evil spirit.

He narrowed his eyes and fell on a half-foot-long white bone sword. There was a string of white skulls on the hilt of the white bone sword, and the surface was glowing non-stop.

As soon as Shi Yue stepped into the basin, all the corpses suddenly came alive and flew towards Shi Yue.

These corpses suddenly condensed together and turned into a white skeleton over a hundred feet high. The white skeleton was shrouded in a black air, and each hand held a white bone sword, but the white bone sword with a string of white skulls on the hilt was still stuck in the ground.

The giant skeleton waved the bone sword in his hand lightly, and a strong wind suddenly blew up, turning into gray sword energy all over the sky, slashing towards Shi Yue.

Shi Yue was not in a hurry, and took out a simple red mirror and pointed it at the giant skeleton that was rushing towards him.

A dazzling red light shone on the mirror, and a red glow flew out, covering the gray sword energy that was attacking.

All the gray sword energy seemed to be fixed, floating in the sky without moving.

Woo!

The giant skeleton let out a shrill ghost roar, and its breath increased greatly. At this moment, there was a loud sound of breaking through the air, and thirty-six red flying swords slashed towards it.

It quickly waved the two white bone swords in its hands and greeted it.

With a dull "ding ding" sound, the white bone sword suddenly broke, and the thirty-six red flying swords chopped at the giant skeleton, which suddenly turned into countless white powders. A breeze blew and disappeared without a trace.

Shi Yue's sword tactics changed, and the thirty-six red flying swords hit the white bone sword.

The white bone sword suddenly flew up and turned into a black light to meet the thirty-six red flying swords.

"Keng keng!"

The black light collided with the thirty-six red flying swords, and a dull sound of metal collision broke out.

Shi Yue was a little surprised. Every Fengyan sword fighter had a spiritual magic weapon. What was the origin of the white bone sword? It fought against the thirty-six Fengyan swords alone.

He could clearly feel the strong evil spirit emitted by the white bone sword. If his spiritual consciousness was not strong, the evil spirit would invade his sea of ​​consciousness and turn him into a puppet who only knew how to kill. These corpses might be affected by the evil spirit of this white bone sword.

His sword gesture changed, and the thirty-six Fengyan swords glowed brightly. Thin red threads flew out and woven into a huge red sword net, covering the white bone sword.

The white bone sword seemed to sense something and wanted to escape.

Shi Yue naturally would not let it do so. He slapped his big hand towards the void, and the void fluctuated. A green hand over a hundred feet long emerged from thin air, like catching the moon from the bottom of the sea, and grabbed the white bone sword in an instant.

The white bone sword burst out with a sky-high evil spirit, and instantly defeated the restraint of the green hand. At this moment, a red net fell from the sky and instantly covered the white bone sword.

The white bone sword rushed around, trying to break through the restraint of the red net, but it was useless.

With a "puff", a large piece of red flames gushed out, wrapping the white bone sword. The struggle of the white bone sword gradually weakened, and finally it was tightly wrapped by the red net and fell into Shi Yue's hand.

Shi Yue held the white bone sword, and a surge of evil spirit was about to surge into his sea of ​​consciousness. He snorted lightly, and a green glow surged from his body, blocking the evil spirit outside.

"Such a strong evil spirit. If it weren't for the seventh-level spiritual flame, I'm afraid it would really enter my body." Shi Yue said to himself.

He had heard that some Yinsha magic weapons could release strong evil spirits to erode the consciousness of the holder. The most famous one was the Immortal Killing Sword. This treasure ranked fifth on the Star Domain Ten Thousand Spirits List. It can increase its power by killing living beings and is despised by the immortal cultivation world.

If it weren't for the seventh-level spiritual flame, Shi Yue might have really become a puppet who only knew how to kill if he came into close contact with this bone sword.

The white bone sword shook violently, and a will to resist was born out of thin air.

This bone sword is not much worse than a spiritual magic weapon, and ordinary things really can't suppress him.

Shi Yue took out two golden runes and stuck them on the bone sword. A golden light flashed, and a soft golden light covered the bone sword, and the bone sword's resistance weakened.

He took out a red brocade box about ten feet long and put the bone sword in it.

Boom!

The brocade box suddenly burst open, and the two golden runes fell off. The bone sword struggled violently.

Shi Yue frowned and wanted to take the bone sword out, but it seemed that it was not so easy. He simply threw the bone sword into Linglong Palace.

The bone sword still wanted to resist, but countless mysterious runes lit up and turned into a big hand with a flashing spiritual light, pressing the bone sword to the ground at once.

Suddenly, a dazzling golden light came from a distance, like a golden rainbow, spanning a large area.

Shi Yue quickly put away all the red flying swords and ran towards the place where the golden rainbow was.

On a thousand-foot high peak, Jin Feiyang and a black-robed man were in a stalemate. Not far ahead, there was a thousand-foot high peak with all kinds of flying swords inserted on it. Unlike other places, the flying swords on this peak were shining with spiritual light and aura, and they were obviously excellent magic weapons.

The location of the thousand-foot high peak is quite special. To enter this place, you must pass through a narrow canyon with a lot of golden grass growing in the valley.

There are powerful restrictions here. From ancient times to the present, I don’t know how many cultivators want to enter here to search for treasures, but most of them died under the restrictions.

"Jin Feiyang, do you want to cross the river and destroy the bridge? Do you really think I'm afraid of you?" The black-robed man sneered, his eyes full of murderous intent.

Jin Feiyang looked indifferent, and said: "Hmph, do you think I don't know the purpose of your trip? Fellow Daoist Chen, no, it should be the Hundred Ghosts Demon Lord. You came all the way here, isn't it for the sword spirit?"

"Hehe, since you know, then get out of the way. If it weren't for the sword spirit, would I have been lurking in the Ten Thousand Swords Sect for thousands of years?" The black-robed man smiled, his eyes full of ridicule.

Sword spirit, after years of nourishment by sword energy, the flying sword will produce spiritual intelligence. This is the sword spirit. There are many sword cultivators in the world of immortal cultivation, but there are very few sword cultivators who can condense sword pills. There is only one sword cultivator who can possess a sword spirit.

A long time ago, it was rumored that there was a sword spirit in the Tomb of Ten Thousand Swords. It had awakened its spiritual intelligence tens of thousands of years ago. Now, after so many years of nourishment by sword energy, it might have already taken a human form. Humanoid sword spirits are extremely rare in the world of immortal cultivation. If he could obtain the sword spirit, he might be able to use it to advance to the Mahayana stage. With a transformed sword spirit in hand, no cultivator of the same level could be his match.

"Hmph, if you want that sword spirit, it depends on whether you have the ability to do it." Jin Feiyang sneered. The value of a sword spirit is not less than that of a ten thousand year old elixir, so he will not give it up.

Although the ten thousand year old elixir is rare, as an old guy like them who has lived for thousands of years, there is still a chance to encounter it if they go to more forbidden secret places. As for the sword spirit, it is not something that can be encountered by going to a few forbidden places.

The conditions for the formation of a sword spirit are very harsh, much more difficult than the ten thousand year old elixir.

"Sword spirit? Interesting, I wonder if I have this opportunity." A male voice full of teasing suddenly sounded.

As soon as the voice fell, Shi Yue walked out of the narrow valley with a smile on his face.

"It's you? You also have the Ten Thousand Sword Order? How did you get to this place?" The black-robed young man was surprised.

He remembered very clearly that Jin Feiyang knew the other party.

Jin Feiyang smiled at Shi Yue and said, "Friend Li, you just heard that there is a sword spirit here. How about we work together to get the treasure?"

"Okay, let's do it! Let's get rid of this evil spy first." Shi Yue agreed very readily.

He shook his sleeves, and thirty-six red flying swords flew out. In a clear sound of swords, the thirty-six red flying swords turned into thirty-six red lights and hit the black-robed youth.

Jin Feiyang also sacrificed eighteen golden flying swords, weaving into a huge golden sword net, covering the black-robed youth.

The black-robed youth's face changed drastically, and he quickly sacrificed twenty-seven white bone swords, which turned into countless white sword qi and rushed forward.

Boom!

A series of roars sounded, and the golden, red and white lights intertwined together, like fireworks.

Shi Yue frowned, flicked his finger, and a sharp red sword energy shot out and disappeared into the ground.

A black python with a thick waist came out from the ground. Judging from its breath, it was obviously a fifth-level holy beast.

The black python opened its bloody mouth, a black light flashed, and a black thunder ball as big as a water tank flew out and hit Shi Yue.

A dazzling black light lit up the ground, and two huge black hands suddenly came out from the ground and grabbed Shi Yue's hands.

A ripple appeared above Shi Yue's head, and a black ghost hand over a hundred feet long appeared out of thin air, with gusts of cold wind. The surface of the ghost hand was wrapped in a layer of red flames, emitting an astonishingly high temperature. The black ghost hand seemed to be catching the moon from the bottom of the sea, and it slapped Shi Yue.

Shi Yue's body was emitting a green light. He tried to avoid it, but a miserable ghostly cry sounded. He felt an extremely painful pain in his sea of ​​consciousness and his eyes were blank. At this moment, Jin Feiyang and the young man in black shirt pinched their magic formulas, and the flying sword shone brightly. Countless black and golden sword qi flew out, turning into a sky-supporting sword qi thousands of feet long, slashing towards Shi Yue with the breath of destroying the world.

At this moment, a colorful spiritual light flew out, and a palace with five-colored spiritual light flowing unsteadily appeared out of thin air above Shi Yue's head.

Clang!

With a muffled sound, a shallow white mark appeared on the surface of the palace.

At the same time, a red-gold flame appeared on Shi Yue's body, and the black hand suddenly dissipated and disappeared.

"Haha, why are you so anxious, fellow Daoist Jin? Don't you want to perform again?" Shi Yue said with a smile, "This is the first time I have seen the clone's cultivation level be the same as the original body."