Chapter 129: Melting the Heavens into a Spine and Forging into a Sword

"Shhh

"What's that!" Lin Hao glanced at these corpses, and suddenly felt shocked, his gaze was fixed on the object in the center, and he couldn't take his eyes off it for a long time.

It was a quaint sword, with cracks all over its surface, as if it were a shoddy piece of broken iron, as if it would fall apart at the slightest touch. Half of the sword body is inserted into the rock, and it looks tall and majestic from a distance, giving people the momentum of a barrel shattering the sky.

There were several skeletons lying next to them, each bone was crystal clear, and it looked like it was carved from white jade.

All around were densely packed corpses, lying on the ground in an arc, and the stars surrounded the sword like a moon, as if on a pilgrimage.

"Hey, there's something on the ground, it's blocked by a large number of corpses just now, and I didn't even notice it. Judging from the appearance, many mottled lines form a net, as if it is a special formation? ”

Lin Hao looked around to the left and right, revealing a face full of differences, his eyes suddenly moved to the ground, only to see that on the rocks under his feet, all kinds of twisted mysterious lines were depicted, entangled like giant pythons, and directly meandered into the distance.

Under the erosion of a long time, some of the lines on the ground have become mutilated, but it can be vaguely recognized that this is a complete formation.

Just by looking at it, Lin Hao thought of the Sky Breaking Array of Tianxiang Tower, and there were many similarities between the countless lines and its rough comparison!

The mottled gray ground is marked with strange patterns, and if you look closely, you will find them like a giant net all over the cavern.

There was a hideous iron gun lying on the ground next to it, and with a light touch of his foot, a few clicks, it immediately turned into ashes silently.

"It will take at least thousands of years for a weapon to corrode like this, right? Moreover, the weapons of the wild world are made of special materials and can generally be stored for a long time. It's unimaginable to be so fragile now......"

In front of the magnificent altar, Lin Hao covered his nose, stood on tiptoe, bypassed a skeleton, jumped into the circle, and slowly moved towards the center.

Lin Hao glanced around, his footsteps suddenly stopped, and he directly fixed his gaze on the ground.

I saw that a few meters away from the sword, three white jade-like skeletons were lying horizontally, their skulls were crystal clear, and they vaguely exuded a faint coercion.

Lin Hao frowned, stepped forward and slashed at a skeleton with a tactical dagger.

"Click-" The leg bones of the corpse emitted a few sparks, and when you look closely, you don't even leave the slightest mark.

According to the martial arts system of the reckless world, these people can reach the realm of golden muscles and jade bones, and the wreckage is still shining for thousands of years.

"My goodness, this seems to be a Naxu ring?"

Lin Hao lowered his head and carefully looked at the white jade skeleton, and suddenly his eyes lit up.

At the knuckles of the fingers of the three remains, there were several iron ring-like things, and when you looked closely, they were dark black rings.

Lin Hao's face was full of joy, he ran over to take off the ring, and held it in the palm of his hand like a treasure, only to find that there were many cracks on it, and after careful induction, there was no special fluctuation at all.

"Alas, after all, it is still no match for time, and it is estimated that it has also been affected by the aftermath of the war. It's a pity that a good treasure is destroyed like this. ”

Lin Hao shook his head helplessly, dropped the ring that had been broken into pieces, and stepped directly into his legs.

The sword that was inserted into the ground stood like this, even if the surface was broken, there was a majestic and solemn aura coming over.

"This sword is no different, except for the strange shape, is there any other mystery?" Lin Hao leaned over to take a look, and found that the sword body was broken into seven or eight pieces, with countless gaps on it, and through the cracked gaps, he could even see the stone wall opposite.

On the jet-black sword, there are two strange symbols faintly engraved, twisting and crawling like tadpoles, as if shrouded in a layer of mystical and ethereal aura, which looks extremely mysterious.

"Cang...... Yes? Lin Hao lowered his head, read out word by word, and gently touched the hilt of the sword with his hand, and a tingling sensation immediately came from his skin.

The sword shook a few times, and instantly emitted an earth-shattering killing aura, stirring up a burst of flying sand and rocks nearby.

That terrifying coercion permeated the world, as if it was a sword of punishment that dominated the fate of the world, and wanted to kill everything in this heaven and earth.

"Hiss-" Lin Hao trembled, shivered excitedly, and immediately retracted his hand like an electric shock.

For some reason, a sentence suddenly floated in his heart: melt the people into a spine and forge a sword.

The idea came out of nowhere, without warning, as if... Someone spoke in his heart.

In the mottled cavern, it was instantly quiet, and except for the corpses scattered around, only the faint sound of breathing could be heard.

"What man!?" Lin Hao lowered his head in contemplation and turned his head sharply.

The sound of "thumping" kept ringing, as if something was peeling off, and even faint footsteps could be heard.

The whole cave shook, and suddenly shook violently, and pieces of rubble tumbled.

On the ground, a blurred formation pattern lit up, twisting and crawling like a python, emitting a little milky white light, and the bright light suddenly bloomed, and then, a tragic and murderous aura permeated, and even a strong smell of blood could be smelled.

"Netherworld life and death, but three lives, nine heavens and ten earths, the origin and extinction ......"

In a trance, Lin Hao seemed to hear an ancient ballad.

At that moment, he seemed to be caught in a dreamlike world, and all the objects in the cave disappeared, and the sky was full of dazzling milky white, until the ethereal song faded away, and the nearby scenery became clear.

What reappeared in front of me was an unbelievable scene.

The cave above Lin Hao's head was no longer mottled earthy yellow, but turned into an emerald green.

"Kill!" Suddenly, there was an earth-shattering shout of killing, as if it was about to tear the sky.

He was immediately startled and looked back sharply.

On the ground, the white bones were gone, replaced by a mutilated corpse, a corpse gushing with blood gushing from its wounds.

Blood, all scarlet blood in the eyes, on the broken blade, on the broken giant knife, blood flowed drop by drop.

The corpses and weapons on the ground seemed to come to life in an instant, becoming extremely agile and no longer lifeless.

A fierce aura of slaughter came to the face, which made people's hearts breathless.

"Old fellow, are you really going to stop us in our way?!" A roar of rage suddenly came, as if it had exploded into thunder out of thin air.

Lin Hao turned his head suddenly, the long sword that was inserted into the ground turned into a white jade color at this moment, and his body was full of brilliance, and there was a vague figure standing next to him, and it could be vaguely seen that it was an old man in white.

"Amitabha, donor, you have nothing to do with him for a long time, why bother?"

"Old fellow, under the shroud of the formation, your cultivation has been greatly reduced. As long as you let us go, the slave family can spare your life. ”

A few meters away, three figures directly killed, in a formation of flanking and encirclement, their faces shrouded in a layer of mist, and they couldn't see their expressions clearly. But by dressing up, it can be vaguely distinguished that one of them is a middle-aged monk, one is a stunning beauty, and the other is a rough man.

In an instant, the terrifying momentum overwhelmed, and the surrounding rocks clicked crisply, and countless cracks immediately bloomed.

Facing the coercion of the three of them, the old man in white shook his head lightly and remained silent. After a while, he sighed, seemed to glance at Lin Hao's direction, and said with a long smile: "The love of incense is unforgettable, the old man will help him for the last time." ”

"You!" Three roars of anger rang out, and then the figure twisted a few times, and flew towards the sword like lightning.

"Bang-" The dazzling halo lit up, and Lin Hao couldn't help but stumble a few steps, only to feel blind.

The surroundings suddenly became extremely quiet, and the deafening shouts of killing disappeared.

"What did you just see?" Lin Hao slowly opened his eyes and glanced around the cave, only to find that all the visions had disappeared, as if what had happened before was just an illusion.

The sword was still in tatters, and countless skeletons and weapons were still lying alone, no longer as agile and vivid as before.

"Bang bang-" In the quiet cave, the beating sound of the heart suddenly sounded, and circles of invisible ripples emanated, instantly passing through Lin Hao's body.

"Ahh