Chapter 195: Sword Cultivation Heaven
A powerful energy fluctuation suddenly burst out from the blood sword trace, and the sword aura soared into the sky, as if it was about to tear the heaven and earth apart.
Countless fiery and expectant eyes all gathered on the Blood Sword Trace, like a flash in the pan, this energy fluctuation gradually converged, and the seven big characters on the Blood Sword Trace also gradually faded from the initial clarity until they disappeared.
"The Land of the Sword Shrine is about to open!"
The voices of surprise of the monks came and went, and gradually spread, and the entire Ibarayama became hot in an instant, and the crowd surged, and the black monks waited for the last opportunity.
At this moment, in some dark corners around Ibaraya, several figures suddenly flashed, and their aura was extremely strong, all of them were Jindan monks. Without hesitation, these figures rushed towards the entrance of the Sword Shrine Land, trying to forcibly break in while the energy fluctuations were still unfinished.
When all the monks saw this scene, they couldn't help but let out an exclamation, and they all stared intently at those figures.
There is no need to think about it, all the monks know that these Jindan monks want to try to break into the land of the sword shrine, and legends are legends after all, and not all monks believe them.
If you can really break into the place of the sword mound with Jin Dan cultivation, then there will definitely be no one invincible inside, do whatever you want, and the certainty of winning the giant sword is also a little greater.
Lin Yi didn't think so, and watched this scene quietly.
Those figures had just broken into the pitch-black crack of the Blood Sword Scar, and they were about to enter, but they suddenly paused in mid-air. Lin Yi could see clearly, and the eyes of those monks were "revealed" with endless fear and fear.
"No!"
One of the Jindan monks roared.
A dense sword aura suddenly burst out from the crack, unmatched, instantly stirring these figures into pieces, and the flesh and blood were scattered in the void, but it flowed into the crack strangely, and the color of the blood sword mark was even more scarlet and dazzling.
"Shhh
The monks gasped, and their eyes were full of shock. In this short moment, all the monks seemed to be immersed in the scene, feeling the last despair of those Jindan monks, and a layer of cold sweat broke out in the palms of some monks.
Just as those Jindan monks fell, Lin Yi's divine consciousness sensed that around Cishan, there were nearly a hundred Jindan stage divine consciousness fluctuations, obviously his mind was shocked, and he did not hide his tracks.
This time in the land of the sword mound, sure enough, the wind and clouds will meet, it is not so simple, and now there are no less than 100 Jindan monks that Lin Yi can feel, and I don't know how many are hidden in the shadows.
This group of Jindan monks is nothing more than waiting for the moment when the monk holding the giant sword walks out of the place of the sword mound and takes the sword. It is almost foreseeable that a month later, the Land of the Sword Shrine will be closed, and there will definitely be a bloody storm outside!
At that time, it was not only the battle between the Qi Condensation and Foundation Building Monks, but the Jindan Monks would also be involved, and perhaps there would also be traces of the Yuanying Great Monks.
Lin Yi didn't think too much about it, even though he knew about this situation, he had to go into the Land of Sword Shrines. If he wants to run for his life with all his strength and unleash a mysterious footwork, he may be able to win a glimmer of life. What's more, it is still unknown whether it can capture the giant sword.
Lin Yi looked at the direction of the Blood Sword Scar with some surprise, and sighed with emotion in his heart. This place of sword mounds has been inherited for a long time, and after thousands of years, the sword qi inside is still so powerful and powerful, and it is easy to kill several Jindan monks.
Legend has it that the place of this sword mound was originally the place where the sword-casting master Ou Yezi forged the sword, and I really don't know how powerful and terrifying this sword-casting place would be in its heyday. But even so, the Sword Forge Villa was still destroyed by a mysterious force, and the reason is still unknown, only a sword mound remains.
It had only been two years since Lin Yi had really stepped into the cultivation realm, but the higher his cultivation level and the more secrets he knew, he found that the flood he originally knew was just the tip of the iceberg in the real world.
There are too many legends, too many myths, and too many secrets on the Flood Desolate Continent, but with Lin Yi's current strength, he has no qualifications to understand it at all. The only thing he can do is to cultivate, overcome obstacles on the path of immortality, and go forward indomitable.
The wooden demon looked at Lin Yi's eyes with a hint of worry, and said in a low voice: "Idiot, the land of the sword mound has its own space, although the years have passed and everything has changed, there are still many unknown dangers inside, you must be careful." Grabbing the sword is secondary, and getting out alive is the most important thing. โ
Lin Yi pulled the soft wattle of the wooden demon, pinched it gently, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, I can't do anything else, it's just fate." โ
The wooden demon whispered: "It's all this time, you're still joking." โ
Lin Yi laughed, "reluctant" a row of neat white teeth, shining brightly, extremely moving.
Seeing Lin Yi's smile, the worry in Mu Xiaoyou's heart was invisibly reduced a lot.
"Buzz!"
At this moment, a sword groan sounded again from the direction of the Sword Shrine, and then the sword qi fluctuations on the Blood Sword Trace gradually became stable, no longer as violent and fierce as it was at the beginning.
The Blood Sword Trace exuded a faint brilliance, which was unusually soft.
"The Land of the Sword Shrine has finally opened!"
Looking at that soft glow, all the monks let out a sound of surprise, countless eyes became hot again, and some of the monks' breathing became rapid.
Lin Yi looked sideways at the more than 1,000 monks in Xiandao, only to see that the eyes of those monks were still cold, without the slightest emotion, and the corners of the two Jindan monks led by him showed a trace of a smile on their mouths.
All eyes are on, the sword mound opens!
"Let's go!"
At the top of the mountain, a handful of monks of great power gave an order, and with a wave of their big hands, dozens of monks gathered together and rushed directly in the direction of the place of the sword mound.
These monks crashed into the brilliance emitted by the blood sword trace, and without stirring up a single wave, their figures gradually disappeared in front of the eyes of the monks.
"Safety!"
Some monks roared in a low voice, and when they saw someone taking the lead, the monks near Cishan were no longer at ease, and they all spread their bodies and galloped towards the traces of the blood sword, and the black sea of people was like locusts, covering the sky and the sun, which was extremely spectacular.
After a while, most of the monks around Ibarayama were gone, and most of the rest were Jindan monks.
The Jindan monk led by Xiandao whispered a few words, and the more than a thousand Zhuji monks suddenly agreed, and they were uniform, and then the Xiandao monks also galloped towards the blood sword trace, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Lin Yi said to Ye Wan'er, "Let's go too." โ
Then Lin Yi looked at Mu Xiaoyou, gave her a comforting look, and smiled slightly: "Don't worry." โ
Lin Yi and Ye Wan'er flew to the mark of the blood sword, paused slightly, and went straight in.
At the moment when he came into contact with the brilliance emitted by the blood sword trace, Lin Yi felt a huge and irresistible suction force, and his body shape could not be controlled at all, so he could only go with the flow under this force.
At the same time, Lin Yi also lost contact with Ye Wan'er.
It seemed to be floating in a dark and icy river, and after a few minutes, a little light suddenly appeared in front of Lin Yi's eyes......
The vast and boundless land, all the sounds are quiet, the whole place is full of ruins and broken walls, filled with a desolate and lonely atmosphere, and the whole space is filled with a lonely and desolate taste.
Countless long swords were "inserted" upside down on the ground, as far as the eye could see, and it was extremely shocking.
"Woohoo!"
Not long after, the wind and clouds in the sky changed, layers of cracks and wriggling, and one after another figures fell from the sky with a slight wolf bรจi. These monks immediately used their spiritual power, stabilized their bodies, and slowly landed on the ground.
Lin Yi also slowly fell from the sky, feeling the surrounding scene, and there was a trace of shock in his eyes.
Looking at some dilapidated residential halls, Lin Yi could vaguely see how prosperous and prosperous the place of sword casting was back then, the people were prosperous, and the way of sword casting also reached its peak in that era.
Lin Yi felt the aura around him, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he sighed lightly.
The aura in the Land of the Sword Shrine is rich, far more refined than that on the Flood Continent, and it is comparable to the richness in the Land of Gods and Demons.
What's even more strange is that all the aura in this has a sharp and fierce meaning, and it is stored in the form of a sword qi spiritual power. If an ordinary cultivator cultivates here, after absorbing the spiritual energy, he will have to transform this sword qi, but Lin Yi himself is an immortal sword body, and in the face of the surrounding sword qi, he can't help but feel a sense of intimacy.
Lin Yi ran the spell slightly, and a huge and rich sword qi instantly poured into his body, flowing through the limbs and hundreds of remains, and finally poured into the mysterious broken sword, and after swallowing, a more refined blue sword qi flowed out.
Just at this moment, Lin Yi could clearly feel the improvement of his cultivation.
"This place is simply a blissful place for sword cultivation!"
Lin Yi secretly praised in his heart, if the sword cultivator came here to cultivate, he would definitely get twice the result with half the effort.
Thinking of this, Lin Yi's eyes "revealed" a "color" of joy, and said: "There is really nothing wrong with coming to the place of the Sword Shrine this time, even if you can't win the Juque Sword, if you meditate and cultivate here for a month, it is estimated that you will have the hope of reaching the peak of foundation building!"
Lin Yi has accumulated a year's understanding in the Qisha Sect, although there is no breakthrough, but fortunately, the foundation is extremely solid, it can be said that Lin Yi's cultivation in the foundation building period will basically be smooth, and there will not be too many obstacles.
Lin Yi looked at the long sword that was "inserted" into the ground on the side, his heart moved, and he sucked it in casually.
The sword was extremely sharp, and even after the ages, there was not the slightest trace of rust.
The swords in the land of the sword mound have a characteristic, they do not belong to the category of spiritual weapons or immortal weapons, there is no spiritual energy storage in them, but they contain the storage of the Dao method, and there is a way to forge swords in them. If it is an ordinary spirit weapon, even if it is an immortal weapon, it cannot withstand the erosion of time, but the sword in the land of the sword mound does not appear in this situation at all.
Lin Yi stretched out his fingertips, flicked the sword body, and let out a clear sword sound, which was pleasant and moving, but there was a trace of killing aura.
Although the long sword was sharp, Lin Yi carefully felt the hardness of the long sword and found that with his indestructible sword body, it was enough to crush this long sword.
Lin Yi smiled slightly, and 'inserted' the long sword back into its place.
At this moment, a tall and thin monk flashed not far away, and saw that there was a thick giant sword next to him, which seemed extraordinary, he quickly pulled it out, looked at it carefully for a moment, and couldn't help laughing.
"Juque Sword!Haha, I didn't expect it to be obtained by me so soon!"