Han Xiaoyue stood on the open flat ground of the Sword Casting Tomb, and the flying sand and rocks that rose up in the air flew towards him one after another with the movement of his footsteps, and the speed was so fast that a little spark could be seen rubbing out. Han Xiaoyue www.biquge.info pen "Fun" Pavilion was hit with more than a dozen large and small blood holes on his body, and finally saw through why these sand and stones moved. These sand and stones are the same as the twelve wooden human magic weapons in the Hidden Scripture Building, but if they move, they will attract attacks. Therefore, Han Xiaoyue guessed the identity of the owner of the Sword Casting Shrine based on this, and stopped moving half a step.

I was in a stalemate with the sand and gravel hanging in mid-air for nearly half an hour, but I didn't see any trace of the sand and gravel that wanted to fall. "It seems that there is only a hard break!" Thinking of this, Han Xiaoyue planned to deal with the countless sand and gravel in front of him in the same way that he had dealt with the twelve wooden people magic weapons in the previous scripture building. I saw him first leap into the air, followed by a sudden roll forward. The sand and gravel in the air suddenly concentrated and flew into the air, and the sand and gravel from all directions met in the air, making a huge sound of "bang, bang". With a few loud bangs, the sand and gravel that collided in the air instantly turned into powder, emitting dazzling light, like a gorgeous firework blooming. And as Han Xiaoyue suddenly rolled, a large amount of sand and gravel flew towards the ground, knocking out countless deep pits of different sizes on the ground he rolled over, as if a heavy shower had hit the mud.

Han Xiaoyue followed this method and left this open flat land with a few rolls. And at the moment when he left, the sand and gravel in the air suddenly seemed to have lost his soul, and fell to the ground at the same time. "Amazing!" Han Xiaoyue said, touching the few new wounds on her body. And it was at this moment that he noticed that the sand and gravel that fell on the ground, where it was ordinary sand and gravel, had clearly been polished into the shape of swords of different sizes. The whole body is gray, and the edges are pitch black, as if it has been burned by fire. Han Xiaoyue understood that this was the so-called "fire".

Han Xiaoyue knelt deeply towards the open flat ground, endured the pain on her body and bowed three times, and said, "Master Mingtong, Han didn't disappoint you, I still came over!" As he walked, he used his internal force to force out the sand and gravel that remained in his body. The bloody gravel was not discarded, but stored in a pocket as a souvenir.

Xia Hou got up and said, "Han Xiaoyue's injury is not light, I'll go get some medicine!"

Getting around this cliff is a gentle uphill climb. Han Xiaoyue took three steps and made two steps and rushed up, and finally saw the roof of the grass house at the top of the slope. Han Xiaoyue finally smiled, and said to herself with joy: "It's finally here! Yan'er, I have finally found this sword-casting mound! Wait for me to come back!"

Originally, he thought that after this slope, it would be a grass house, but after turning over the slope, he suddenly found that there was still an extra barrier in front of the grass house. This barrier is not an adjacent one, but a courtyard surrounded by mud walls. Only through this courtyard can you see the closed gate of the cottage. However, this is no ordinary courtyard. The courtyard wall is a circle of mud walls half a person high, and it has not been very smooth over the years. There were no flowers or trees in the courtyard, only five wooden swords hanging upside down from a dozen wide and dense vines. The five swords were arranged in a random arrangement, swaying in the wind like wind chimes.

Han Xiaoyue secretly said in her heart: "I have seen 'water', 'fire', 'gold', and 'earth' before. Then these five wooden swords must be 'wood'. The gold, wood, water, fire, and earth are all gathered, and this sword mound is really quite exquisite!" Thinking about it, he took two steps forward and reached out to touch it. But before I touched it, I felt a cold fingertip, followed by a burst of pain. When he reached back to his hand, he saw that a deep cut had been made in his fingertip. Looking at the depth of the wound, it seems to have been cut by a sharp blade. But how could a wooden sword cut a man's finger?

Han Xiaoyue couldn't believe her eyes, but she didn't dare to reach out and touch them again. In order to test what it was, he cut his finger, so he simply ripped off the corner of his clothes and threw it towards a wooden sword. The piece of cloth floated towards the wooden sword, and only to hear a "hiss" sound, the piece of cloth was cut in half. Lower down to look at the incision, neatly and without leaving a mark. Han Xiaoyue was surprised, took two steps back, and said, "What a strong sword qi! Forgive me how strong my kung fu is, how can I deal with an invisible enemy?"

As she spoke, Han Xiaoyue was suddenly stunned for a moment, and began to smack these two sentences repeatedly in her mouth. "The Invisible Enemy...... Invisible enemy ......" Han Xiaoyue couldn't help but remember that when she was in Kuzen Temple, she had also encountered the so-called "invisible enemy", and that person was Rama with an axe. In the illusion, he defeated the axe-wielding Rama with the Heavenly Oath artifact, and learned Rama's Pointing to the Heavens. Now if you want to overcome this "invisible enemy" in front of you, you have to force yourself into illusion.

Back then, he relied on the words on the wall in the secret room to enter the illusion. Now if you want to enter the illusion again, the only way to find the words that enter the illusion is to find the words that enter the illusion. Han Xiaoyue thought about it, and began to look around for words. "The wall of the secret room of the Tibetan Scripture Building is engraved with the move of the Heavenly Oath Artifact, and the method of cracking these five sword formations must also be on this mud wall. Thinking about it, Han Xiaoyue squatted down and carefully groped for every inch of detail on the mud wall. However, with the naked eye, there is no text on this mud wall.

Han Xiaoyue once again carefully recalled the words in the secret room, which were not originally written on the wall, but engraved on the wall. When he reached out to touch it again, he found that there were traces of inscription on the wall. "This word is engraved, but it is unrecognizable to the naked eye! It is really kung fu to get home!" Han Xiaoyue sighed this is not unreasonable, if it is an ordinary person carving words on the wall, the chiaroscuro formed by the sunken part can be seen at a glance. However, although the writing on the mud wall was deep and large, it could not be seen with the naked eye. If there is no special tool, then the person who engraves the word has a special ability.

Han Xiaoyue touched the strokes of the words on the wall, and gradually figured out the original meaning of the words. Although the speed was slow, there was a clue after all. "Heaven swears to be mortal, and the nature is refined. Receiving the pure vows is the ...... of all beings" Han Xiaoyue thought silently, and sure enough, in her mind, she seemed to see the familiar face of the Heavenly Oath again. This time, he entered the illusion again.

It happened that Xiahou pushed the door out of the grass hut with the medicine box in his hand, and saw that in the sword array, Han Xiaoyue had already begun to grope for the words on the mud wall, and couldn't help but hurriedly said to Mr. Xu: "Mr. Xu, Han Xiaoyue has already discovered the clues on the mud wall!" Mr. Xu smiled and said: "If he can't find it, then it's not Han Xiaoyue!"

In Han Xiaoyue's vision, the opponent of the Heavenly Oath was no longer the axe-wielding Rama, but five sword-wielding Yamas, all with blue faces and fangs, with fierce faces. The heavenly oath folded his hands and said words in his mouth, as if he was teaching these five Yamas. The five Yamas first made a cut in their arms with their swords, and bright red blood flowed down their arms to the blade, and then dyed the entire sword red. Then he dipped his fingers in his own blood and drew a Buddha seal on the green face. The five Yamas raised their swords at the same time to stab, and instantly rushed in front of the Heavenly Oath.