The Portal of Wonderland

"What is it inside?"

Shi Mu looked at the long wooden box covered with seals, and secretly guessed, what kind of fierce thing was sealed inside?

If I open it in an unclear situation, I don’t know if it will cause any trouble.

Shi Mu indulged for a moment, put down the wooden box, put away all the things on the ground, and waved a few hands with a single hand.

Around the Dongfu, a large variety of runes emerged, intertwined and intertwined, forming a layer of array light, wrapping the entire cave layer.

Shi Mu waved again, and a blue flag flew out and landed around the secret room, opening a blue circle.

After doing this, he picked up the strip wooden box and grabbed a seal, and was about to tear it off.

The ray of light flashed, and a ray of light emerged, bounced off his fingers.

There was a slight surprise in Shimu’s eyes. This seal does not seem to be low in level, but it is hard to find him.

His finger flashed white, and a little white flame emerged, falling on the seal.

The sound of "嘶" sounded, and the seal symbol was shrouded in a white flame, and it quickly became ashes.

Then his fingers flicked, and a white flame flew out and landed on other symbols, and all the symbols were burned.

Shi Mu took a deep breath, his face was dignified, and slowly opened the lid.

Unexpectedly, the astounding vision, it can be said that nothing happened, the lid slowly opened, and a two-foot-long broken sword lay quietly inside.

The hilt is dark, the blade is blood red, and it breaks from the middle. The sword emits a faint red light and looks a little demon.

"Broken sword..." He glanced a little, hesitated, letting go of the knowledge, then reached out and grasped the hilt and took the dagger out.

Shi Mu put this **** residual sword in front of his eyes, and looked over and looked over and looked at it. Nothing was found.

He indulged for a moment, trying to motivate the body to inject into the broken sword.

Hey!

The glaring blood suddenly rushed from the box and spread toward the surroundings.

In the vicinity of the secret room, there was a dazzling blue light. A large piece of water and blue light swept up in an instant, forming a layer of blue light curtain like a bowl-shaped bowl, which shrouded all the blood and did not let it spread out.

Although the blood is shrouded, but the blood of the residual sword has not weakened, the blade is swaying, and there is a layer of demon blood, and if it is spiritually flowing up and down, it seems like blood flowing.

At the same time, a fierce, crazy fierce atmosphere from the body of the sword, directly into the mind of Shi Mu.

Shi Mu suddenly emerged in the sea of ​​endless blood, the **** sea is full of broken bodies, white bones.

The blood of the sky is suffocating, and it smells like vomiting.

"what……"

Shi Mu's body exudes a horrible suffocation, and the red mansions are wrapped around him, forming a faint **** mist, and a red glow appears in his eyes, and a strong bloodthirsty killing impulse emerges in his heart.

The **** broken sword suddenly evokes a **** sword, and the sword is swallowed. The void is like a piece of paper that is easily cut.

At this moment, he suddenly moved in the spirit of the sea, and a large glare of golden light was transmitted from the stone animal, covering the **** sword.

Under the golden light, the blood on the original blood-colored sword was like a nemesis, suddenly dissipated, and the tyrannical sword of the sky swayed twice, and then slowly dissipated.

The stone animal body was shocked, and the **** entanglement around the body slowly dissipated. The bloodthirsty impulse in the heart slowly subsided and the eyes recovered.

He glanced in his heart and quickly threw the broken sword and gasped.

Dangdang!

The broken sword fell to the ground, rolled a few times, and did not move.

"What is this, it can disturb people's mind..." Shimu gasped for a while, then he recovered calmly, and the eyes appeared horrified.

He asked himself to be strong, and the magical roads of that year failed to trap them. The result was almost the same as the seemingly weird broken sword.

If this is not the suppression of the spirits of the body, I am afraid that the consequences will be unimaginable.

The broken sword left the hand, and the golden light on his body also dissipated, and the heavenly stick in the Linghai also returned to calm.

Shi Mu silently looked at the broken sword on the ground, and there was a hint of interest in his eyes.

In any case, this sword contains such a terrible killing atmosphere, which is not an ordinary magic weapon.

In particular, the Jianmang, which has just been erected, easily cuts through the void and is terrible.

Although the sword is now incomplete, it may not be simple when it is complete, otherwise Yufeng God will not put the seal that is so solemn and heavy, and carry it with you.

As soon as he read this, he leaned over and smashed his sword.

Did not infuse the infuriating, the **** residual sword is not the same, as if an ordinary broken sword.

Shimu’s eyes are shining, so heavy, if it can’t be controlled, it’s a pity.

As he hesitated, he again urged the infuriating body and injected it into the sword.

Hey!

The remnant sword once again spurred the blood of the blood, the body of the sword appeared bleeding, the fierce breath once again invaded his mind, the **** vision appeared again.

At this moment, Shi Mu was prepared to guard against the mind and immediately resisted the invasion of this suffocation.

After insisting on a dozen breaths, his heart and soul could not resist it at all, and there was another red light in his eyes.

At this moment, the magical sea in the sky once again moved, a large piece of golden light emerged, suppressing the fierce breath of the residual sword.

Shi Mu sighed, but this time he threw away the remnant sword without panic, and his face showed a hint of joy.

Just as he resisted the killing of the sword, he was also sensing the power of the sword.

The remnant sword actually contains a very large force, almost not under the sky, it is definitely a treasure of the spirit level.

It is only these heavy treasures, but it contains endless fierce temperament. Once the power of the residual sword is provoked, the fierce air will counteract the sword-bearing person.

He can only insist on a dozen breaths now, to resist the killing atmosphere, I am afraid that only the existence of the gods is possible.

Shi Mu sighed, and this treasure seems to be unusable now, and is about to be put away.

At this moment, his body flashed black and his body turned out.

As soon as Fang Yi appeared, his eyes stared at the **** residual sword, faintly eager.

"Do you want this sword?"

The incarnation of the body can't speak, but the desire in the eyes is even better.

This is also a desire from instinct.

Shi Mu’s heart moved and waved his hand to throw the **** sword into his body.

The avatar reached out and caught it, and there was a hint of excitement in his eyes. The whole body was full of black light and was injected into the remnant sword.

Roar!

The **** residual sword is bloody, and it blooms ten times brighter than the stone animal husbandry.

Shi Mu was connected with the body and mind outside the body, and immediately felt the fierce power of the residual sword passed to the body.

However, at this moment, the black light flashed in the hands of the incarnation, and countless black runes emerged, which is the power of the field.

As soon as the field appeared, it immediately resisted most of the killing atmosphere. Although it still had some remains, it was able to resist it with the power of Shimu.

Shi Mu was overjoyed. He expected that it was true. Although the body avatar was not a god, but had a broken field, he could barely control the sword.

With this sword, the strength of the body's incarnation is greatly increased, and it is not a problem to counter the power of the gods. If you face the spirit of Yufeng again, you will not be as shackled as the last time.

Through the incarnation of the body, Shi Mu carefully sensed a **** sword, and then collected the broken sword and sealed it in the wooden box.

This remnant sword kills the breath too much, and stays with him for a long time. He is worried that this killing and bloodthirsty atmosphere may affect the mind of the body.

He sat in Dongfu for a while, got up and walked outside, and soon left Dongfu and went to the Tongliufang.

Half a day later, Shi Mu returned to Dongfu and started to ban all the Dongfu and went to the secret room.

With a wave of his hand, a large piece of the best spiritual stone emerged, with more than half a million, piled up a small half of the secret room.

Just at the Tongliufang, he sold some of the materials he couldn't use, and exchanged hundreds of thousands of best spirits.

After careful consideration, Shi Mu decided not to redeem the last turn of the nine-turn Xuan Gong, because it was not used for the time being, and it was not too late to redeem it later.

He waved his hand and flashed a purple light. A purple copper furnace emerged. It was the Purple Clay stove.

He had a word in his mouth, waved a blue light, and did not enter the furnace.

There was a burst of purple light on the purple crest stove. A blue shadow flew from the narrow gap and condensed into a figure of a thin and thin old man. It was a public loser.

In the mouth of the public, there are still words in mind, carrying a variety of refining mouths, and seeing Shimu.

"The public is a senior." Shi Muzhen took a ceremony.

After a while, the public loser stopped to recite and looked up at Shimu.

"Who are you? Want to learn the way of refining with me?" asked the public.

Shi Mu’s eyes changed, and it seems that the public loser had already forgotten all the things he had met before.

"The road to refining is broad and profound, and it requires great wisdom. People with great perseverance can enlighten, and the disciples are blunt, and they dare not expect to be able to embark on the refining avenue." He thought about it and made a big slap.

When the public loses this message, the beard suddenly rises up, and his face is self-satisfied. He said: "Well, the scorpion can teach! The refiner is more important than the innate understanding, and then the accumulation of heaven is equally important. Although the qualifications are poor, but still stable and steady, although it is difficult to achieve great achievements in the refining of the road, but this master teaches you, it is possible to learn one or two ordinary refining techniques."

"Thank you for the seniors of the public, but the younger generation came to visit you this time. It is another matter to ask for advice." Shi Mu quickly said with a hand.

"What, you say it." The public sent a big sleeve and said.

Shi Mu smiled slightly, and his golden light flashed. The real dragon lock gold armor emerged and burst into a circle of golden ripples.

"This... the best, the best!" The public saw the real dragon lock gold armor, the whole person is the same as the last time, the eyes are shining, and a round around the stone animal, the mouth murmured.

Shi Mu did not move, but was still observed by the other side.