Walking in the sword mound, Fang Xiu followed the guidance of the ice spirit, and continued to go deeper into it.

As it continued to go deeper, the atmosphere in the entire sword mound became more and more depressing.

Every sword inserted into the ground has a sword air rotation, indicating that it is extraordinary.

Fang Xiu knew that these swords were real, and it seemed that each one was extremely precious.

It's just that he didn't pick up these swords, in the final analysis, because he didn't figure out the path of the sword shrine, so as not to provoke unusual dangers.

The most important thing is that for now, it is important to first find out where the inheritance of the cult is.

The rest of the things are secondary.

With the continuous deepening, all kinds of sword qi are becoming more and more fierce and intimidating, and the sword momentum is intertwined and converged, not moving to impact people's minds.

Fang Xiu also had to spread his momentum to resist the fierce sword momentum in the sword mound.

Fortunately, what reassured Fang Xiu was that this time he spread out the momentum and did not cause the sword qi in the sky to be restless.

Every ten more steps, the surrounding sword momentum became more and more powerful, and occasionally the sword qi whistled by, leaving a faint white mark across Fang Xiu's cheek.

"In this kind of place, the arrival of martial artists below the innate level is only a dead end!"

Fang Xiu's pupils contracted slightly, but he didn't stop, and he still kept going deeper.

The sword qi here is already dense to the point of ubiquitous, not aggressive, but it will always be accidentally touched.

It was also Fang Xiu who had refined the upper part of his body into Wuji Jin, and his body was as hard as fine iron, so that he could be immune to the damage of the sword qi here.

After walking for an unknown amount of time, Fang Xiu felt the sword aura in front of him rushing into the sky like a dragon, although he had not yet approached, he was about to feel an infinite threat.

After hesitating for a moment, Fang Xiu still walked forward.

Because the guidance of the ice spirit lies ahead, and now is not the time to retreat.

After a moment, Fang Xiu paused, his eyes looking ahead.

There, a crystal clear long sword was stuck in the ground, and unlike the surrounding long swords, this sword was still bright, and it had not been half dimmed by the passing of time.

Vast sword qi emanated from it!

Before Fang Xiu could step into it, he felt an endless edge from that fierce sword aura, causing his skin to tingle slightly.

Terrible!

Fang Xiu frowned, this was the only feeling this sword gave him.

His infinite silver body can even defend against the attacks of ordinary acquired martial artists, even if Xiao Jianfeng breaks into the day after tomorrow, with the wind and thunder thirteen swords of Dacheng, he will have a chance to break through a hole.

But now that he hadn't even stepped into it, the Infinite Silver Body had already warned him.

If he really walks into it, I'm afraid that the Dacheng-level Infinite Silver Body may not be able to support him.

Now that this sword exists here, the sword qi does not dissipate all day long, which is equivalent to cutting off his way forward.

It is impossible to retreat!

Thinking of this, Fang Xiu's eyes froze, and he stepped out of the sword qi and rioted, countless sword qi surging like the tide of a river, as if to drown him in it.

Extreme Boxing - The Way of Killing!

The unparalleled killing exploded at this moment, Fang Xiu punched out, and the true qi turned into a huge fist shadow, and a demon god phantom behind him looked up to the sky and roared.

Jin Ge Iron Horse!

The sword qi is noisy, and the fist is shocking!

Boom - Boom -

Every time Fang Xiu took a step, he threw a punch, and the Killing Dao exploded to the extreme, destroying everything in front of him.

After taking seven steps in a row, Fang Xiu's fist momentum reached a peak, the phantom of the Demon God was almost condensed, and a picture of a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood spread out like a scroll.

"Kill, kill, kill!"

Fighting and shouting resounded in the void, the sword qi and fist momentum were intertwined and fighting, in the face of the unparalleled killing of the killing dao, the sword qi was beaten and retreated.

Fang Xiu was faintly sweating on his forehead, and every punch was accompanied by a not-so-steady breathing.

Such an unscrupulous use of the Killing Dao was also a big drain for him.

Especially at the moment, the sword qi is endless, but his true qi has consumed more than half, and if he continues like this, he will be defeated sooner or later.

It's hard to imagine that it's just an ownerless long sword, and just by virtue of the sword qi it emits independently, it makes it difficult for Fang Xiu, a master who is comparable to the day after tomorrow, to advance and retreat.

Rumble!

Another punch was blasted out, mountains of white bones loomed, and the sea of blood rose and fell!

The long sword groaned softly, and the crystal clear sword body trembled gently at this moment, and the crisp and pleasant voice seemed very abrupt in this dead sword mound.

A pure white sword qi burst out from between the trembling of the blade, and the sword qi that had been gathered together retreated one after another the moment the pure white sword qi appeared, as if something terrible had happened.

"Not good!"

Fang Xiu's heart was beating wildly, and the unknown danger made his hairs stand on end.

This feeling was not much worse than when he first encountered Chen Lin's lore killing, and the threat given to him by this pure white sword qi was no weaker than a blow from the Innate Extreme Realm.

Fang Xiu couldn't think about why the attack from a sword could be compared to a blow from the Innate Extreme Realm.

The sword qi was too fast, and the qi machine had locked on him, and it was impossible to avoid it.

Extreme Boxing - The Way of Killing!

A killing path was struck, Fang Xiu did not retreat but advanced, his fist turned into a demon god phantom and reappeared, his eyes were dyed with a touch of scarlet, and the pure killing rendered his mind.

A punch was thrown, and a figure appeared, standing in the void and falling with the same punch.

Rumble!

The two collided, the ground of the sword mound shook and cracked, and the fist shook for a while, and finally shattered invisibly, and the pure white sword qi continued to recover, blasting towards Fang Xiu.

Fang Xiu's body flew out upside down, falling out of the range shrouded by the sword qi.

After landing on the ground, a harrier turned over, Fang Xiu stayed firmly on the ground, and when he looked at the long sword again, his eyes were never more solemn.

The fist-swinging right arm trembled slightly, and the phalanges ached sharply.

Fang Xiu took a deep breath and looked at his right hand, the golden silk lines on it loomed, as if they were engraved with strange patterns.

That sword aura just now was sharp and unstoppable, if it weren't for the fact that he was wearing a divine weapon golden jade silk wrapping hand, the current Fang Xiu would probably have lost his palm.

Although the golden jade silk wrapping hand is a divine weapon, it does block the sharpness of the sword qi.

However, in addition to the infinite sharpness of that sword qi, there was also an unstoppable impact.

Even if the surface of the body is not injured, the inner bones have been slightly displaced under the vibration.

Fang Xiu never thought that it was not the so-called strong man who broke the boundary between heaven and man that prevented him from obtaining the inheritance of the cult, nor was it any other existence, just a sword that blocked his way.

Fang Xiu was now convinced that this sword was definitely at the level of a divine weapon.

Although Fang Xiu had never seen other divine soldiers, he believed that his judgment would not be wrong.

Otherwise, with just a masterless sword, how could he send out an attack that even a god-level golden jade silk hand could barely resist.

The ice spirit in his hand is already a low-grade famous weapon, but it is far from being able to do it to this extent.

The sword in front of you is a divine soldier!

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