World of Xianxia

Spirit in the tomb?

Ye Yun was suddenly sweating coldly. If there is really a descendant of Brother Jin Dan in the tomb or he has not died at all, then what is he going to do with so many array laws?

The cultivation of the refining environment is, for Master Jindan, there is no difference between the ants and the ants.

"Haha, I got it."

Qu Yiping's sharp, sharp laughter sounded suddenly, and he saw the green sword in his hand, a faint weird green mist rising and falling on the sword.

Ye Yun and others looked together, and saw Qu Yiping waving the green sword in his hand, like a madman, his ecstasy overflowed with words.

"Brother Qu, what kind of sword is this? Is it also an inferior weapon?" Yu Minghong walked over and asked curiously.

Qu Yiping gave him a sneer, sneer: "Xiapin spiritual artifact? Yes, this is indeed a low grade spiritual artifact. But it is the highest ranked treasure among the low grade spiritual artifacts, the seven must-have swords."

Seven mustaches?

Yu Minghong, Ye Yun and others were all together, and dare to say that this knife is the highest ranked treasure in the lower grade spirits?

Just between their doubts, a sudden breath of cold air came from behind them, and saw Duan Chenfeng's eyes full of shock, an expression of unbelief.

"You say that this sword is the one of the seven smashed swords of the seven smashed monsters five hundred years ago?" Duan Chenfeng's voice was a little trembling, and he usually did not want to talk to Qu Yiping at all, which shows how his mood is now shock.

"Yes, Duan Chenfeng, you have good eyesight, knowing the origin of the seven must-do magic swords." Qu Yiping's face was full of face, at this moment he no longer had deep thoughts, and all his emotions were on his face.

"Who is the Seven Great Demon?" Yu Minghong asked curiously.

Duan Chen's face was sinking like water, and he chuckled: "Five hundred years ago, there was a young man who practiced to reach the pinnacle of refining gas. Of course, this practice is very good, but in the eyes of those true disciples in the major schools It ’s nothing. However, he accidentally got a sword in one place, and he got an incredible exercise from the sword. When this sword and the exercise are performed at the same time, he can burst into joy, anger, sorrow, Fear, love, evil, hate, which affects the seven emotions. Once they are caught, they will be greatly affected. If the masters compete, the winner is in the first line. If the mood is broken, it will affect the emotions. , How can you decide on life and death? "

Ye Yun and others shrank their pupils, and their eyes were unbelievable. It is incredible that there are such exercises and swords in the world.

"Of course, there is no distinction between righteousness and evil spirits in this world. The right way is the right way, and the opposite is the evil demon head. After getting this sword and the right way of action, the man opened the killing ring and killed countless Two disciples of righteous and evil, killing and winning treasure, are full of evil. And this sword is also able to play the seven emotions that affect the opponent, so even some masters in the early period of building the base ca n’t be defeated and ca n’t be defeated by him. Ten, and when he succeeded in building the basement with the resources he robbed, no one could stop him. For a time, almost the entire Jin Kingdom was in fear, for fear that this demon would appear. For this reason, he was made into Qi Jue Lao Mo, and that sword is Qi Jue Demon Sword. "Duan Chenfeng took a deep breath and continued.

The sword with green haze in Qu Yiping's hand, if it is really the Seven Defeated Sword, then his strength will be greatly enhanced. I am afraid that no one can control him.

"Duan Chenfeng, if the seven demon monsters in your mouth are true, then based on his cultivation of the foundation, how can these seven demon swords be just a good artifact?" Su Ling's voice was in doubt, It sounded like a silver bell.

Ye Yun nodded, which was also the question that rose in his mind the first time he heard Duan Chenfeng's remarks.

"You do n’t know. This seven-magic sword is indeed a magic weapon. I do n’t know whether it is because of special requirements during refining or it was made by hand. The materials are extremely ordinary. I do n’t know. But the seven-magic sword It is a masterpiece of inferior quality, but it is true. "Duan Chenfeng looked at her and Ye Yun, said Shen Sheng.

Ye Yun and Su Ling glanced at each other. Both knew that some artifacts were relatively weak because of their fragility, so the grade was lowered. However, when confronted with the enemy, they often just avoided hard hitting, but their power was better than the same order. The magical tools are much more powerful. If these seven magic swords have such a name, they should be the best of this type of spiritual tools.

Qu Yiping waved the sword in his hand, and under the green light and shadow, his face looked horrible and irresistible ecstasy appeared on his face.

"Ye Yun, it is better to wait for him to be familiar with this magical weapon, let's destroy him together." Looking at him, Duan Chenfeng's eyes narrowed, it wasn't like joking to Ye Yun.

"You guys!" Qu Yiping's face suddenly changed, and his body swept away subconsciously.

At this moment, some of the translucent mountain peaks suddenly made a crackling noise. Before Ye Yun and their response came, most of the truncated mountain peaks broke out directly, and instantly turned into countless translucent powder.

The flying ash covering the sky covered the sky and everything, and everything fell into chaos.

Ye Yun just subconsciously grabbed Su Ling's hand and held her tightly beside her.

The world was dark, and in the dust and fog, even the six senses had no effect. Ye Yun held his breath. He couldn't feel anything or hear any sound. The only thing that felt was the girl in her arms. Some trembling petite body.

When the dust finally dispersed, Ye Yun's eyes could see things again, he saw himself and Su Ling almost completely piled up by thick crystal dust, but in front of him, there was an altar. A high altar.

On the altar, three groups of blue, white and purple light and shadow suspended in mid-air, slightly undulating.

"This……"

At this moment, Su Ling finally returned to her normal spirit. With a whisper, she caught some dust and immediately coughed violently.

"It's all right."

Ye Yun calmly comforted Su Ling. Even though Su Ling's origin was extraordinary, he felt that there was no difference between Su Ling and ordinary girls when the extraordinary change happened ~ www.readwn.com ~ Su Ling listening At Ye Yun's voice, his face looked slightly better.

Ye Yun breathed slowly, but his complexion was hard to look at.

Because looking around, there is no figure of Duan Chenfeng and Qu Yiping who are all around. They all seem to disappear with the dust.

"Ye Yun, what about the rest?" Su Ling also found this at this time and asked with a trembling voice.

Ye Yun shook his head and said as calmly as possible: "This array of tombs is too weird. They should have been teleported to another place, or we may not be at the same place as the previous hill.

Su Ling nodded, she carefully looked at the altar ahead, and frowned again.

She has some research on the law prohibition, but at this moment, she is more and more unable to understand.

After looking at the full incense, she suddenly let go of Ye Yun's arm, which she was holding, and wanted to walk towards the altar.

"Why, what do you see?"

As soon as Ye Yun's figure moved, he and Su Ling went forward side by side.

"I don't understand. I want to take a closer look." Su Ling said with some frustration.

"Let me see it first." Ye Yun's eyes flickered, and before Su Ling answered, the figure had shot like electricity and landed on the stone steps of the altar.

"Ye Yun!"

Su Ling stomped his feet, and was angry when he wanted to be angry.

She knew Ye Yun was worried about her safety, so she grabbed the front.

Ye Yun took a deep breath, didn't answer her, and swept up the dozens of stone steps.

On the altar, the three blue and white lights slowly rotate and float in the air.

Each light and shadow is as tall as a person, looking between the essence and the illusory, exuding a blurred luster.

Ye Yun had just stepped on the top of the altar, facing the three lights and shadows, the figure flashed on his side, and Su Ling had already reached him.