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"This is what the original fire is talking about, is it from the fire scimitar......"

Leaving the scimitar, sure enough, the memories engraved in the knife began to pour into my brain like gurgling water.

It's the scimitar's own skill, but there is only one, the name is the same as A-Qing's bow skill, also called "elemental power", the effect is to make the elemental power attached to the blade, enhancing attack and destructive power.

It seems that the effect of skills is average, but these skills can be changed by external force, that is, inlaid with different skill stones.

It's just that the number of skill stones that can be inlaid with different quality levels of weapons is different.

"This is just a prototype, and the real scimitar doesn't look like that......"

Suddenly, a nice female voice echoed in the forest.

"Who!" Yu Wenxuan turned around, reflexively on guard.

Ah Qing frowned and pressed his shoulder, "What's wrong with you?"

"Huh?" the former asked, turning his head slightly, full of confusion, "didn't you hear?"

"What do you hear?" Ah Qing Wei glanced at him, a blue light flashed, and returned to the tree, "Don't be distracted, your priority now is to control the weapon in your hand. If anyone approached, the scout bluebird would naturally report back to me. …… Come on, take me another arrow, this time you won't release the water!

At this time, Ah Qing was already kneeling and squatting on the tree, pulling the green bow full, at the junction of the fingertips and the strings, a little green light lit up, and the arrows were condensed, ready to go.

Here it comes!

After a moment, Ah Qing's eyes froze and he let go of his right hand.

The arrow shot out in an instant, turned into a streamer and flew out for less than half a meter before disappearing directly, leaving only a little green light around.

"Sword Spirit Fantasy Realm!

At the same time as the arrow left the string, suddenly there was an endless majestic sound from heaven and earth, like several worldly masters together.

Even Ah Qing, who had always been steady, was stunned for half a second at the same time as the voice appeared, and almost fell off the tree.

He hurriedly reached out and grabbed the trunk of the tree next to him and shook his head fiercely.

The next second, exactly one second after the arrow flew out.

"Boom!!" A loud bang came, and the grass and trees in the forest flew up, and a huge pit appeared where Yuwen Xuanyu was standing just now.

Ah Qing's face turned blue, and he immediately jumped down from the tree and came to the edge of the giant pit, a drop of cold sweat fell from his forehead, and he shivered, "How is it possible,...... It is impossible for that arrow just now to have such power......"

What the hell happened......

On the other hand –

Similarly, at the same time as the voice appeared, Yuwen Xuanyu directly fell unconscious.

The voice, as if it sounded in his ears, was deafening and shook the depths of his soul fiercely.

At that moment, a strong feeling of dizziness hit, and he immediately lost consciousness.

When I woke up again, I found that I was already in a strange space.

The world of this place is strange.

Overhead, covered with a large nebula-like thing slowly swirling in the form of a swirl.

Nebulae are made up of five colors.

Red, earthy yellow, brilliant gold, turquoise, ice blue.

On the ground, the center of the circle is customized to the position where Yuwen Xuanyu is now, and there are five tall stone statues of different shapes in different directions around it.

The statues are located on platforms connected by different stone bridges. The stone bridge is suspended in the air, and on both sides is an endless "sword tomb", leading to the endless distance.

The swords buried in the tombs vary in size, some are taller than a human head, others are buried deep underground, and each sword has a different shape, and even non-sword weapons.

The only thing that is the same is that these weapons are made of stone.

There was nothing else, and the whole space seemed to be the only thing that seemed to be, and beyond that, there was endless darkness.

Yu Wenxuan propped up his body, and pressed the back of his head with his right hand, which was still faintly painful, "This is, where is ......?"

Looking around, he saw that he was now in a place like an echo square.

"Young warrior, congratulations on being recognized by the master of the Sword Tomb and being summoned. Here, it's called "Sword Spirit Fantasy". ”

Suddenly, a clear female voice came from behind.

Yu Wenxuan's back was cold, and he immediately turned around, and his body reflexively bounced backwards, opening up a distance.

"Don't panic, the little girl is the guardian of the Sword Tomb, and she is only responsible for guiding those who are summoned. ”

What appeared there was a silver-haired woman with an expressionless face and a bottomless pit in her pupils.

The woman was dressed in silver, standing vainly, and the emanation of the shawl was windless and automatic, but it did not look messy, but added a bit of charm.

Above the silver hair, there is a silver hairpin, her teeth are lightly opened, and the beautiful voice sounded again, "The little woman's single name is a "silver" word, as the leader of the sword tomb of the son this time, I also hope that the son will let down his guard against the little girl. ”

"Junior Yuwen Xuanyu, I've seen the silver girl. Yuwen Xuanyu moved his steps in disbelief, but his eyes didn't stop, he kept looking here, and he was always vigilant against this woman who had no breath and came and went without a trace, as well as this crepe dialogue, which was really uncomfortable, "What is the sword spirit illusion that the silver girl said?"

"The place you are in now is the Sword Spirit Illusion Realm. Now I'm going to check if you're qualified to pass on the Sword of Illusion. ”

"Hey, wait, you haven't answered yet......"

Without giving Yuwen Xuanyu a chance to continue speaking, Ah Yin's long sleeves danced lightly, and suddenly a ray of silver light shot out from the mark on her forehead, scanning the former's body.

The person being scanned only felt that his body seemed to be forcibly restrained by a special force, and he couldn't move, and he couldn't even use the strength to speak.

The latter silently closed his eyes, wondering what the hell was waiting for him.

This feeling is like fish on a chopping board, which can be slaughtered, and it is very uncomfortable.

After a while, Miss Ah Yin, who had been expressionless, finally showed a very surprised expression, and immediately stopped scanning Yuwen Xuan.

It's just that contrary to her expression, she is still so calm that she can't hear the undulating voice, "I didn't expect that at such an age, Gongzi would be able to find two swords of the Sword Tomb." It's the little girl who is snubbing, and I hope the son will forgive me. ”

This remark made Yu Wenxuan's brows furrow slightly.

If you guess correctly, since this is the Sword Spirit Fantasy Realm, and it is surrounded by a sword mausoleum, then the sword of the Sword Tomb that Ah Yin said is naturally the "fire" on his body.

Recalling what had just happened, everything that came out of nowhere seemed to have happened when he awakened the true face of the Ignition Scimitar.

"But no, I only have one ......"

Before he finished speaking, Ah Yin girl raised her hand lightly, and a gentle kneading force slowly lifted Yuwen Xuan's right hand.

"There's still a handful hidden here. ”

A silver light flashed from her forehead, shining on the former's chip bracelet.

The silver light was just a touch, and a flute was "spit out" from the chip bracelet.

Yuwen Xuanyu was stunned.

He couldn't be more familiar with this flute.

Isn't that the "Flute of Kanshui" that Yuwen Feng has been using!

Why......

Why does this thing ...... on itself

Something flashed through my mind.

When he dived into the waterfall, he handed the bracelet to Yu ......

Could it be Jayne?!

As soon as the flute of Kanshui appeared, the flute of fire on Yu Wenxuan's waist immediately resonated and flew up.

Both flutes were wrapped in a red and blue light shield, floating in vain.

Miss Ah Yin exhaled lightly, regained her facial paralysis again, and said softly, "This situation is the first time since the inheritance of previous sword masters. It seems that the little girl has no right to continue today's inheritance, so please wait for a while. ”

As she spoke, Miss Ah Yin was about to leave, and her body began to blur.

"Wait, what does this mean? Who is the Lord of the Sword Tomb? I'm still confused, don't run away!"

Yu Wenxuan was anxious, but he couldn't be blamed for that.

After all, she was still practicing with Ah Qing just now, and suddenly she was sent here, and this girl who called herself Silver was headless and brainless, and said a lot of things that she didn't understand.

Now it seems that there is a problem, and the silver girl has left herself and patted her ass again......

What the hell is this?

Miss Ah Yin looked at the former for a moment, hesitated for a moment, and the speed at which her body dissipated slowed down.

"This is the Sword Spirit Fantasy Realm, the home of all the 'psychic' weapons in the dimension. Among them, there are five sword spirits guarding this sword tomb, and these five sword spirits have all descended to the world in the form of flutes to find their heirs, so that they can maintain the supply of spiritual power in the sword spirit illusion through the battle in the outside world. And you are carrying weapons, and among them are the two sword spirits "Kan" and "Li". ”

"That's all I can tell Childe, please wait for the judgment of the Lord of the Sword Tomb. I believe that it won't be long before the sword spirits of Kan Heli will come. The rest of the questions will be asked after Childe meets with the sword spirits. The little girl retired first, and the son will meet again. ”

When the words fell, Miss Ah Yin had disappeared without a trace.

The entire Sword Spirit Illusion Realm immediately became quiet, except for the two flutes that were still floating in the air, facing each other left and right.

The atmosphere was eerie for a while.

Time passed minute by minute, so long that Lian Yu Wenxuan had already dozed off several times before he was awakened by a commotion.

Naturally, the two flutes were abnormal.

The light shield that enveloped them was now gone, replaced by several balls of fire that swirled around them.

This form is very much like a cloud of ghost fire.

Suddenly, the ghosts shook collectively and began to revolve around the flute, extinguishing and dissipating into the air as they turned into stars.

In the process of dissipating, this point of starlight seems to form a certain pattern regularly.

In an instant, light red and blue light fell from the sky.

As a result of the light, a figure with a transparent light immediately stood in front of Yuwen Xuan.

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