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"Open!"

Mu Bai, the Second Yuan God, and Cheng Da Niu shot almost at the same time, and the three pairs of iron fists landed on the black gate with the power of ten thousand acres, like thunder!

Bang!

An earth-shattering loud noise came out, and the gate trembled violently, Rao is extremely strong, and it could not withstand the powerful attacks of the three strong men, and it was suddenly shattered.

The blue light flashed, and Bizhu Jian led Mu Bai and a few people into the main hall.

Call!

Almost at the same time that the Bizhu Sword entered the main hall, the giant coffin of the ghost king Zhang and the spider silk ball of the sea spider Huang Lei had already entered.

Naturally followed, Shangguan Linglong, Nangong Yi, and other disciples of the Netherworld.

Everyone entered, and without any hesitation, quickly swept towards the main hall.

Mu Bai stepped on the Bizhu Sword and entered the main hall, and at that moment, it was as if he had entered a void and ethereal space, and it was as if he had entered a ghost domain.

The air is cold to the bone, the dead air is lingering, the yin qi is endless, and there is a rich soul qi located in it.

In the entire hall, there was hardly any temperature.

Dark, cold, eerie......

All these scenes tell Mu Bai that this is a real place of death, a real ancient sword mound.

The three sisters of the snake clan must not have cultivated highly, and their hearts are not so firm, seeing such a scene, they breathed the air as cold as death, and they were terrified, and they couldn't raise the slightest resistance.

The hall was dark, but for an immortal cultivator like Mu Bai, he could see everything in the hall clearly with divine thoughts.

The space in the hall was so large that even Mu Bai's divine thoughts couldn't reach the edge.

In the air of such a large hall, there are five altars floating.

The altar is completely different from the altar that appears in the mystery of heaven and earth.

The five altars, which are blue, red, white, gold, and purple, are arranged in the main hall in the shape of five stars.

Each altar was more than three feet high, and a broken sword was stuck diagonally on it, in a variety of shapes, as if it were a useless thing that was about to disappear.

However, under Mu Bai's divine observation, he faintly found that the seemingly broken swords on these five altars exuded wisps of extraordinary aura.

That breath is not aura, nor is it immortal, and it is not from ancient times, but it is an ethereal breath, a mysterious and mysterious breath.

The breath is looming and difficult to grasp, if it weren't for Mu Bai's empty heart and extraordinary insight, I am afraid that he would not be able to sense this mysterious and mysterious breath.

Sensing the breath, he was confused by the appearance of the five broken swords.

I saw that the five broken swords were all made of copper. Originally, Mu Bai thought that it was some kind of extraordinary immortal copper thing, but after taking a look at it, he found that it was the most ordinary copper at all.

"Damn, what kind of treasure is this, it's just a pile of broken copper and iron!" Cheng Da Niu naturally also discovered the strangeness of the five swords on the five altars and scolded.

has been following Mu Bai for a long time, and even the tone of his speech has been affected.

As soon as these words came out, the three sisters of the snake clan came back to their senses from their confusion, and at the same time took a deep breath, urging each of them to keep their hearts calm.

The divine thoughts were scattered, and naturally the broken swords on the five altars were also discovered.

"Oh, it's weird, how can this be, it's a mess of broken copper and iron. ”

Just when Cheng Da Niu and the three sisters of the snake clan were puzzled, another voice of doubt sounded in the hall.

Mu Bai was shocked in his heart, and his mind moved, only to find that at some point, Huang Lei, Ghost King Zhang, and Shangguan Linglong and others had all entered the main hall.

And at this moment, the person who made a voice of doubt was a monk standing behind Shangguan Linglong.

As soon as his words came out, everyone was stunned on the spot, except for Mu Bai and the Second Yuan God, even the ghost king Zhang who was in the giant coffin was puzzled.

Anyone who can become an immortal cultivator is an extraordinary person, and no matter how much they cultivate, they will learn the art of refining.

It is precisely because of this that they all understand that iron is stronger than copper, and the material of dark iron is a hundred times more condensed than ordinary iron, and it is precisely because of this that the magic treasures in the cultivation world are mostly made of dark iron and other materials, except for some materials with special applications, there are few copper ones.

After all, copper is not tough, and its forged weapons are difficult to support the fight with the enemy, easy to break, and copper embroidery.

Therefore, the common characteristic of forging magic weapons in the cultivation world today is dark iron, and bronze tools are rare.

But in this sword mound, there seems to be a very strange phenomenon, those inferior sword tires on the periphery are instead cast of dark iron, and the five-colored sword tires in the main hall are cast by a strange bronze.

At this moment, almost everyone's mind is wondering what this strange phenomenon is!

Because Mu Bai has an empty heart and extraordinary knowledge, he can see the mysterious aura on each sword.

Seeing that the monks were puzzled, his heart was like a mirror, but he didn't act immediately, and he must not know what kind of power these swords, which looked like broken copper and iron, possessed.

Just because he won't act immediately doesn't mean he doesn't act, and it's not that he doesn't have ideas.

I saw him smile and rise into the air, shouting at the same time: "No matter what it is, if it can appear in the sword mound in the very center, it must be an extraordinary treasure." ”

"Rush!"

Just as Mu Bai was shouting in the air, a monk behind Shangguan Linglong flashed out, and the speed was even faster than Mu Baidu.

waved his arm and slapped it with a bang.

With a slap of the palm, the vitality lightning flashed out, transforming into a sword of vitality, and stabbing straight at the broken sword on one of the altars!

Bang!

However, before the Sword of Vitality could touch the broken sword on the altar, it was shattered and scattered by a powerful rebounding force.

Shout!

On the altar, blue light appeared, rising to the sky, like ripples and ripples, spreading out in all directions, and then rolling up to a certain extent, enveloping the entire altar.

Yes!

The monk let out a terrible cry and flew upside down out of the hall like a kite with a broken string.

In the sky, a long line of blood is falling!

Outside the main hall, a loud noise was heard, but no sound from the monk was heard.

Such a scene happened in an instant.

It wasn't until the monk was ejected that everyone came to their senses.

However, except for Shangguan Linglong and Nangong Yi, the other monks of the Netherworld Gate had already rushed out, and it was too late to stop at this moment.

For a while, there were terrible screams, and the upside-down figure swept through the air.

In an instant, the only monks who came to the Netherworld Gate were Shangguan Linglong and Nangong Yi.

It all happened slowly, but it happened faster than lightning.

Everyone was shocked on the spot, and no one dared to move any more.

Mu Bai returned to the Bizhu Sword, looked surprised, patted his chest, and muttered: "It's so dangerous, it's so dangerous! It's good that Mu Ye is smart, otherwise he would be dead at this moment!"

Hum!

A cold snort came out of Shangguan Linglong's nose, his face was even colder, and when he looked at Mu Bai, his eyes flickered, and he no longer had the gentleness he once had, and he no longer had that smile.

Mu Bai chuckled in his heart, knowing that this misunderstanding was getting deeper and deeper. It's just that he understands that his eyes are not the time to explain, and when he is done here, he must explain it to Shangguan Linglong.

"This is a kind of mysterious spiritual altar, which is a place to warm the sword fetus, which can lock the spiritual power of the sword fetus. At the same time, it is a strange prohibition that prevents external forces from obtaining the sword fetus, which can only be opened from the inside out. In other words, this five-colored sword fetus can only automatically come out of the altar, but it cannot be obtained by external forces!"

At this moment, the huge coffin floating in the air of the main hall made an eerie sound.

"Come out on your own?" Huang Lei's face sank, and he faintly understood.

"Damn, do you think Mu Ye is a three-year-old child! Ghost King Zhang, if you have the ability, you can come out, hide in the coffin and count it as a hair! Hmph, wait for the sword to come out by itself, you can dream!"

Mu Bai heard the words of the ghost king Zhang, although he understood that what he said made some sense, but he instinctively didn't like this guy from the bottom of his heart, so he naturally scolded!

Snorted coldly, he continued: "*** Xiong, he also said that he came to find ancient swordsmanship, to find a real opportunity, but now it seems that he just came to find a bunch of broken iron, which really delayed Mu Ye's cultivation time." ”

He cursed and cursed, but his mind entered the silver moon flag, came to the desolate nameless body, and asked: "Hey, desolate old man, didn't you say that there are ancient swordsmanship here? ”

Huang Wuming slowly opened his eyes and sighed, "What he said is not wrong!"

"Damn!" Mu Bai snorted coldly.

"Don't rely on it, you just rely on it ten thousand times, and the ending is like this! With the time I rely on there, why don't you go and pat those five broken copper and broken iron!"

Leaving the magma land, although he is guarded by the Silver Moon Banner, he is still getting weaker and weaker, he must have existed in such a body for too long, and he can't cultivate, and the vitality and aura he has are constantly consumed, and if he is exhausted, he can't find the way to become a scattered immortal, so he has to disappear.

Mu Bai's divine thoughts were stunned in the silver moon flag, staring at the desolate namelessness, and muttered in disbelief: "Slap the sycophant?

"Old guy, is there any mistake, Mu Ye won't make a sycophant!"

"Hmph, what's the big deal, a bunch of broken copper and iron, I really think Mu Ye is rare and they can't be done!"

"Tell you, it's enough for Mu Ye to have the Chaos Demon Spear, and there is no shortage of cultivation methods with the Chaos Sutra!

No matter how Mu Bai scolded and repaid his grievances with his divine thoughts, Huang Wuming always closed his eyes slightly and settled in the silver moon flag.

After a moment, Shen Nian withdrew, and looked helplessly at the five broken bronze swords on the altar.

"If you can come here, you must also know that ancient swordsmanship is closely related to the great event of ascension. That being the case, let us all put aside our disputes for the time being, and each of us will gain the approval of these five swords by our own means. How?"

The giant coffin floated in the air, and the gloomy voice of the ghost king Zhang came from inside.

As soon as this voice came out, Huang Lei glanced at Mu Bai, then turned his head, stood proudly, and nodded in agreement.

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