Journey to the West

Chapter 605

"That's good. I hope to have luck. As a sword cultivator, I am very interested in the Scorpion Demon King, the sword mound known as the Poison Sword King!!"

Ye Xuecheng is really interested in the best swords, even if they are incomplete, because the incomplete king's saber is also valuable. Ye Xuecheng wants to transform the three natal swords, so that they can devour the essence of the other swords of the incomplete.

The cemetery of the Scorpion Demon King is the largest among the four cemeteries of the Demon King. After walking for two days, none of the five people reached the end.

"Eh? There's a sword cry!"

Ye Xuecheng, who was walking in front, suddenly frowned, feeling it carefully.

"Is there a sword cultivator fighting?"

The sorceress questioned.

Ye Xuecheng shook his head slightly.

"No, this sword cry is different from the sword cry that came out, it is the whine of the sword, and there are many kinds!"

Ye Xuecheng is an authentic swordsman, very sensitive to swords.

"Really? It's probably where the Sword Tomb is located."

The sorcerer's eyes lit up.

"I hope so, come with me..."

Next, relying on the subtle perception of Jianming, Ye Xuecheng led the way.

After three turns and four turns, the five of Ye Xuecheng came to a huge stone gate unknowingly. The stone gate was half opened, and countless sword lights came out, cutting the air.

"This...is indeed the Sword Tomb."

The female witch's tone was affirmative.

"And, someone has already gone in."

Ye Xuecheng took a look at the half-opened stone door, and with a flash of his figure, he rushed in.

"Ah! So many swords."

As soon as the five people came in, they were immediately shocked by the scene in front of them. The two with long arms raised their heads and opened their mouths wide.

I saw swords everywhere in my sight. In the sword mound, there were ups and downs, swords were stuck in the low places, and swords were stuck in the high ground. Almost every few steps, there was a sword stuck in the ground. Looking around, the whole Jianzhong couldn't see the end at all, a mountain of swords and a sea of ​​swords.

"This is a low-level mortal sword!"

Ye Xuecheng stroked a sword outside and said.

The sorceress wondered.

"After tens of thousands of years, the low-level mortal sword should not be able to survive. Why does the sword here seem to be undamaged?"

Ye Xuecheng explained casually.

"If my guess is correct, after time passes, the swords in the Sword Tomb have sensed each other, and can nourish each other with sword power.

And the opponent will also use the sword power to nourish them back. There are thousands of swords here, thousands of sword powers hovering around, becoming the best nourishment for these swords.

Therefore, tens of thousands of years have passed, and the swords here have become sharper and will not be damaged. "

The Green Demon King suddenly said, he has already made up his mind to hang out with Ye Xuecheng.

"Master Xue Ying, maybe there is really a poisonous hook sword here, go find it."

"However, it seems that it is not easy. These swords have almost the same aura. They seem to be hiding the aura."

The female magician looked around, but couldn't see why.

Ye Xuecheng smiled confidently.

"You're right. Swords have spirituality, and they don't release their aura with great fanfare. Therefore, if you want to find a good sword, you must have a good understanding of swords and a pair of discerning eyes. I'd like to see if I can find a good sword in this ten thousand Among the thousand treasured swords, I found the Poison Hook Sword."

There are too many swords in the sword mound, at a glance, they are densely packed, like a sea of ​​swords, mountains of swords, countless sword qi strike each other in the air, making the sound of metal and iron.

Ye Xuecheng walked ahead alone, gradually getting deeper.

While he wasn't paying attention, Ye Xuecheng's mind moved, and the three natal swords went down the soles of his feet, entered the ground, and secretly began to devour the essence of these swords!
Ye Xuecheng's three natal swords have unlimited potential, and the origin contains sword intent, which can completely suppress the spirits in these swords.

This time is really a big harvest, Ye Xuecheng reckons, this time his three natal swords can at least transform to the level of top-grade magic weapons!
If the chance is enough, even if it is to directly reach the half-step heavenly treasure, that is also possible!
"What a powerful sword qi, the Poison Sword King is a sword cultivator who cultivates sword qi!!"

Ye Xuecheng was secretly surprised, he couldn't feel how powerful the sword aura of the sword mound was at the periphery, but as it went deeper, more and more invisible sword auras were drawn towards Ye Xuecheng.

It seems that he is going to be cut into tens of millions of pieces, and he will die. The sword energy accumulated by thousands of swords is not just for fun.

Moreover, Ye Xuecheng found that surrounded by countless swords, sight and soul power were confused. Just looking with the naked eye, sensing with soul power and spiritual sense, it is impossible to tell which sword is special, and it is even good to have each of them. Illusion of sword.

"From this point of view, we can only rely on our intuition for swords."

Ye Xuecheng's expression didn't change, he walked down firmly, sensing the call of the sword with his heart.

Nuoda's sword mounds, almost no sword is the same.

Ye Xuecheng has plenty of time, anyway, it will take time for his three natal swords to devour the essence of these swords, so he is not in a hurry to leave!
Entering the tomb of the Scorpion Demon King this time, the harvest from the sword mound alone is already enough!

The swords here are not only different in color, but also have all kinds of strange shapes. Some swords are as tall as a person, wide and heavy, and weigh no more than a thousand catties. Like an extended version of a dagger, some swords are full of jagged edges, full of evil spirits, some swords have forked fronts, like snake letters, some swords are extremely gorgeous, inlaid with various gemstones and crystals, and some swords are very beautiful. Simple, only two pieces of wood sandwich the sword body, simple and unpretentious.

With so many swords, so many shapes and breaths, no one knows which sword will be a good sword, and which swords are just superficial and not powerful in nature.

"The Poison Hook Sword is the sword of the Scorpion Demon King. Where is the Poison Hook Sword?"

Before Ye Xuecheng and the others came in, a Golden Immortal King had already entered first.

This Golden Immortal King is a sword repairer, titled Sword Demon King, who majors in gold-type magic elements, and majors in the rules of the gold system. His swordsmanship is extremely fierce and invincible, showing the sharpness and determination of gold. Among the kings, the reputation is not small.

Among the sword mounds, it is not bad to have a top-quality sword, and there is no doubt that the poison hook sword is the most powerful in the sword mound of the Scorpion Demon King.

But there are too many swords in the sword mound, and these swords all have spirituality, they don't deliberately release their aura, but know how to hide their aura, and then use thousands of sword auras to confuse the audience, making it difficult to find the Poison Hook Sword It's even harder.

For the Sword Demon King, a sword below the heavenly rank has no meaning except to sell some top-grade spirit stones, so his goal is only one, and that is the Poison Hook Sword.

"I don't believe it, I can't find the Poison Hook Sword."

The Sword Demon King is very confident and firmly believes that he can find the Poison Goujian. If he did not have confidence, he would not become the King of the Golden Immortal as a sword cultivator. He is a sword cultivator who has received the inheritance of the ancient Sword Demon and must comprehend the true sword energy.

After all, his fake sword qi has been cultivated to [-]%.

(End of this chapter)