Chapter 49: The Devil's Game
Entering the fifth layer of the sword mound, it was obvious that a fierce battle had broken out here, and the excavated stone wall was badly damaged, and it was full of traces of spiritual energy destruction. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
"There are only four swords in this fifth layer, and the Sword of the Breeze is one of them!" Mu Bai said.
The fifth to sixth floors do not have a spiral staircase like the upper floors, and at the end of the fifth layer there is only a mysterious magic circle that flashes with blue light, and there is a mysterious formation engraved on it, as if mercury flows, Mu Bai has tried to bombard it with a spiritual weapon but to no avail.
A Yuan Infant Monk who is proficient in the way of the formation also tried, but he couldn't even break a corner of the formation, this was a dead formation, and he couldn't break the formation at all without the corresponding key.
In the way of the formation, there is a dead array and a living array, the living array is to rely on a special method to decompose the formation patterns to achieve the purpose of breaking the formation, and the dead array patterns are interlocking, as if the lock cylinder of a lock, thousands of formation pattern fulcrum in one place, relying on ingenuity to crack the only crack point must be found from the entire array, and like this level of formation, although small but infinitely complex, not to mention there must be tens of millions of formation fulcrums, even if you try one by one, as little as three or five years, more than decades, No one wants to spend time and energy on such a thankless task, who knows if the sixth layer is a killing robbery, or nothing, and then it will be a bamboo basket for nothing.
So just like that day, everyone was trapped on this small cyan magic circle again, and it can be seen that the outline of the magic circle pattern depicts the appearance of a beautiful and beautiful small sword.
Mu Bai looked at Mo Xian helplessly: "What do you think?" ”
Mo Xian shook his head, so the multiple infancy powers are helpless, what can he do?
I have deduced that the key to breaking the seal of this magic circle should be a sword fetus, and the family buried in this sword mound not only practices swords, but also makes swords, and only the swords made by this family can open this magic circle and enter the sixth layer.
Mu Bai narrowed his eyes and continued: "This ancient sword sect should have left a back hand before it was destroyed, maybe there is a trace of blood passed down, this last four layers may be the treasure they left to future generations, but ten thousand years have passed, how easy is it to find a sword made by this sword sect?" ”
"Isn't that the Sword of the Breeze okay?" Mo Xian said.
"That Breeze Sword wasn't made by this sword sect, maybe it's just a sword they collect!" Mu Bai shook his head, he had already tried this Qingfeng Sword, not only the Qingfeng Sword, but also the other three of the fifth layer, it seemed that the group of people who were building the sword mound had long expected that there would be descendants who would discover the secrets here, so leaving four swords on the fifth layer was considered an opportunity.
"A sword?" Mo Xian hesitated slightly, and slowly took out the three-life sword fetus from the storage ring.
The sword is unpretentious, but it is much worse than the Qingfeng Sword in terms of appearance, it looks like it is made of scrap iron in the mortal world, and the blade is rough and full of gaps.
Mu Bai was a little strange, why did Mo Xian take out this thing?
When the three-life sword fetus touched the magic array, the light of the magic circle flickered, and it slowly vibrated into a ripple, as if it was a brilliant green agate integrated into the sword array.
Mu Bai was taken aback, he didn't have any hope, he just tried his luck to make a good fate, but he didn't expect this kid to surprise him again, Mo Xian, Mo Xian, how many secrets do you still have.
After about a minute, the brilliance slowly dimmed, the circle disappeared, and a small rough sword lay on the ground.
Mo Xian picked it up, but he didn't expect it to be just a casual try, but it really happened, and he couldn't help but be happy.
Before he could rejoice, the ground suddenly trembled violently, and dust continued to seep out of the top of the wall, as if the entire sword shrine was about to collapse, and the ground cracked inch by inch, like dry earth, revealing long and narrow gaps, extending in all directions.
Mo Xian almost fell to the ground with a stumble, and then a slight crack under his feet suddenly expanded, and the whole person lost his center of gravity and fell into the crack at once.
Mu Bai saw that Mo Xian was swallowed by the crack, his expression suddenly changed, and after pondering for two seconds, he suddenly showed joy on his face, and shouted to everyone: "Come here, maybe the sixth layer is in the crack." ”
Mu Bai said this not without a purpose, but for a reason, because he vaguely sensed a sword roar just now, although it was extremely weak, but it was still keenly sensed by his powerful divine sense in the infancy.
"I'm one step ahead!" After Mu Bai finished speaking, he urged his spiritual power to jump down.
Lu Yi and Huang Mengxin also followed.
"This place is getting weirder, have you forgotten how those people died?" Qingying hesitated, holding up a spiritual curtain to block the rubble that seeped from overhead.
"If we don't do it, the way back has been sealed, instead of sitting here and waiting for death, we should go down and try our luck!" Bai Sheng gritted his teeth, but he was quite decisive.
At this time, a sudden change occurred, and a terrifying laugh suddenly came from behind the couple.
Bai Sheng turned his head suddenly, and a spiritual light shot out like a crescent moon.
"Boom!"
Qingying turned his head, and a touch of panic suddenly appeared on his face, his pupils shrunk, and he was full of shock.
The bright white skeleton of the fourth layer didn't know when it came to the fifth layer, holding the dark black strange little sword in his hand, and there were two ghost fires floating in his eye sockets, like the bright lights of hell, constantly impacting Qingying's psychological limit.
They didn't know that the cyan magic circle was the central part of the entire sword mound, once it was destroyed or broken, everything in the top layers would be uncontrolled, this small black sword had an extraordinary origin, it did not belong to the mortal world or the spirit world, but came from the demon world, and the white skeleton relied on the power of the entire sword mound to suppress it, and now the cyan magic circle was destroyed, and suddenly the violent dark power erupted like water, and the obsession that remained in the skeleton also became dark.
"What about Bai Sheng?" Qingying was a little panicked, and wanted to run away, but found that his body seemed to be stuck in a deep quagmire, and he was not controlled at all.
Looking at the terrifying skeletons that were constantly approaching him, Bai Sheng's forehead couldn't help but show a touch of cold sweat, if he had known that he would have dragged his wife down directly, then he would not have encountered such a strange thing.
In an emergency, Bai Sheng gritted his teeth, he could only do this!
Swish! Bai Sheng opened his mouth, and a golden pill flashed from his mouth, dripping and spinning in the air, it was undoubtedly extremely dangerous to do so, because if the golden pill was destroyed, not only would his cultivation fall short, but he might even worry about his life, but now he can't manage so much.
Jin Dan was not controlled by this strange position, under the control of Bai Sheng's divine sense. There was a humming sound, a trickle of water, and a burst of golden light hit the skeleton.
In the next second, deep despair flashed in Bai Sheng's eyes, because this Jin Dan blow had no effect in the slightest, just a spark, which seemed to be laughing at his weakness.
Boom!
The skeleton in front of him is no longer a kendo master who holds the sword of the common people and kills all the evil in the world, but a demon, a devil with deep resentment.
"You can only live one person!" The skeleton opened its mouth, and the sound was as ugly as a burning charcoal fire.
The husband and wife glanced at each other, and for a while they were at a loss, everyone wanted to live, but no one was embarrassed to speak first!
It's an interesting devil.
After being silent for a while, he slowly spoke: "You play a game of rock-paper-scissors, and whoever loses will die!" ”
Boom!
Husband and wife are birds of the same forest, and they fly separately when disaster comes!