The thick breath permeated the room, making people feel invigorated, like mist, coming and going, and even in the reverberation of this breath, there were waves of sound echoing.

Listening carefully, this voice is like the howling of the wind, and it is like the wailing of a wronged soul, which makes people shudder.

Beneath this breath is a steep cliff, which is bottomless and impossible to see. What's more, at the place of this cliff, there are caves of different sizes, and in these caves at this moment, standing are the monks who have entered Wan Jianfeng.

There are all kinds of weapons hanging from the cliffs, including scorching sun spears, cold light swords, jet-black iron rods, and even blood droplets that can directly take off the head. In addition to these, there are also some weapons that Mo Yiming can't name!

All in all, the weapons here are of all shapes and sizes, and their number is incalculable.

Happily, there are stairs that spread up from this cliff, and standing on this staircase, you can easily reach these weapons.

Zui Meiyan's eyes widened, her expression was shocked, her mouth was very round, and she said in surprise: "Wow...... This Ten Thousand Swords Peak is really different! ”

Zhang Xiaopang was also surprised, and said, "It's so big, I haven't seen so many weapons." ”

Xie Wuchang rubbed his eyes, and then pinched himself fiercely, convinced that he was not looking at flowers or dreaming, and couldn't help but feel excited, and muttered: "With so many weapons, how should I choose." ”

As for Lei Xiao, he was standing in a cave in the middle of the cliff, his expression was slightly solemn, but his heart was beating at an accelerated pace, his cheeks were flushed, and he couldn't come back to his senses for a long time when he looked at a scorching sun spear not far away.

This gun is inserted on the cliff wall, and you can see half of the exposed tip of the gun, and at this moment the tip of the gun is revealing a seeping blue glow, which makes people feel that there is a fighting spirit spontaneously arises, and then the red tassel shakes in mid-air. The body of the spear emitted a scorching yellow light, and there was an invisible aura gathered around it.

When Lei Xiao looked at this gun, he felt a strong sense of excitement. The heart was surging and uncontrollable, as if he could imagine the previous owner of the gun, when he held this gun, the majestic posture, invincible.

"I'm going to set this gun!"

Lei Xiao had already made a choice in his heart, and after stepping on the stairs, he quickly looked at the gun and rushed away, as if he was afraid that others would compete with him.

And the moment Lei Xiao stepped out, in front of him, a North Peak monk also appeared, his expression condensed on this spear, revealing a look of possession.

He rushed to the front of the spear, and suddenly felt a sense of resistance, which made his body take two steps back, and even a buzzing sound suddenly sounded, and the spear actually shook again, as if it might fly out of the Ten Thousand Swords Peak at any time.

"Resist me? I'm going to condemn you! ”

This man gritted his teeth, unwilling, thinking that this weapon would be in conflict with him, but he was extremely fond of this weapon, and after snorting, he grabbed it.

"Bang!"

At the moment when he grabbed the palm of his hand, a violent resistance suddenly bounced off the spear, and the person flew straight away.

This person snorted, his expression changed suddenly, his body went straight down, and when he slashed through a few sharp swords, wounds appeared on his body. Resisting the pain coming from his body, he grabbed the hilt of one of the swords, touched the momentary fixed force, and tossed in the air for a circle, jumping directly onto the stone staircase.

And this sword was also firmly held in his hand, and his heart palpitated.

This sword exudes a faint white light, there is a breath of invisible echoes, when holding this sword, this person's mind was suddenly stirred, an illusion flashed from his mind in an instant, but this illusion is very vague, he probably saw a back figure holding this sword to kill himself......

This person couldn't help but gasp, thinking that the previous owner of this sword had committed suicide.

Every monk standing in the cave couldn't help but gasp when they saw this scene, thinking that if they didn't want to recognize these weapons as their master, then they couldn't take them down.

If you try to get it by force, the consequences will be severe. The monk was fortunate enough to find his own weapon in the process of falling. If this fall, no weapon belongs to you, then in the process of falling, you will definitely be twisted into pieces by these weapons, and your flesh and blood will fly!

Therefore, when looking for weapons in the next step, most of the monks, when they sense that their favorite weapons are resistant, can only look for other weapons.

Lei Xiao walked straight towards the spear, and when he was three meters away from the spear, his heart beat even faster, and he could clearly hear the thumping sound, as if he might jump out of his body at any time.

The blood in the body was tumbling inexplicably, and before the gun came into contact, it seemed to have a soul and confusion, which made Lei Xiao's heart have an inexplicable fighting spirit.

When Lei Ming stepped out in two steps, it looked extremely heavy, as if it contained the power of a thousand catties, and at the moment when it was close to this gun, the gun trembled violently, as if there was a force to absorb and withdraw, and his body continued to be pulled closer!

At this moment when the spear trembled violently, some of the monks who were looking at Lei Xiao thought that Lei Xiao would be like the monk before, and he would be shocked out by this spear. But in the next second, they saw the thunder and grabbed the gun!

Five fingers clenched the spear, the power of Lei Xiao seemed to resonate with this spear, there was an invisible force shuttling in his body, this power did not make Lei Xiao feel any pain, but like a warm current, soaked into his bone marrow, soaked into his veins, soaked into every cell of his body. The power of the thunder has increased a lot in this short period of time.

What's more, as his strength resonated with this spear, this spear actually emitted a dazzling yellow light, and the cold light on the tip of the spear oozed a chill, and in the roar, he pulled out this Ten Thousand Sword Peak, like a imprisoned tiger, being released, revealing the excitement!

At this moment, Mo Yiming stood in the cave, looking at the thunder, excited by it. He could feel the extraordinariness of that spear, and he could see Lei Xiao's desire for this spear!

Zui Meiyan stood in place, holding her breath, she was more excited than anyone else at the moment when Lei Xiao could hold the red tasseled spear.

There was a roar in Lei Xiao's mind, and this kind of flood was very strange, and it was not shaken in any way, as if it was inexplicably rising.

Even when the roar dissipated, a strange scene flooded his mind. He saw the back of a man in armor, wearing a goose-feather helmet, the light of which glistened in the scorching sun. He stood on the yellow sand, and the red tasseled spear in his hand was in good shape. Where he stood, the yellow sand on both sides of it was already wet, and Lei Xiao didn't know whether it was this person's blood or his sweat that moistened the yellow sand.

Because the back he saw was panting heavily.

In front of him was a group of warriors, whose faces were blurry and could not be seen clearly, but in their trembling figures, they could see that they were afraid of the man with the red tasseled spear.

Blood oozed from the fingers of the man holding the spear, and I don't know if it came from him or the warriors he had killed. I only saw that there were dense corpses around him, which was shocking.

I don't know who gave the order, and the group of soldiers in front of him suddenly rushed forward with shouts.

This person let out a deep sigh, and as soon as he grasped the red tassel spear, the spear suddenly made a heart-stopping hiss, and when he held it in the palm of his hand, it was like a second self, turning into a long rainbow and rushing out.

After a fierce battle, in the yellow sand, Lei Xiao did not see clearly how this person died, only that when this person's back appeared again, he was full of weapons and blood. His head was buried, and he was obviously dead, but the spear in his hand was still clenched, supporting his body to stand! Like a sculpture in the yellow sand, it will not collapse!

This scene was like a fast forward, it appeared quickly, and disappeared quickly, and at the moment of disappearance, Lei Xiao's body suddenly hit a spirit.

It's all like a dream, but it's so real!

Lei Xiao couldn't help but gasp, his eyes subconsciously looked at this red tasseled spear, this spear was no different from the one in the previous illusion. He speculated that this spear was the one in the illusion, and the person who appeared in the illusion was the general who died in the illusion.

But there is one thing that Lei Xiao knows very well, that is, this person is definitely not a person from Nanming, because the armor on his body is not Nanming's clothes.

Suddenly, at this moment, above this Changhong, a string of strange fonts suddenly floated out, and at this moment, the font reverberate, suddenly facing the eyebrows of Lei Xiao, stirring in.

This agitation seemed to be unforgettable for him. This is a strange technique, the moment he enters the heart of Lei Xiao's eyebrows, he unconsciously appears in his mind!

Lei Xiao's expression showed ecstasy, he held this long tasseled spear, and stood there, his clothes were blown, like a battlefield general!

At the same time, Mo Yiming saw that Lei Xiao had obtained his own weapon, and subconsciously glanced at all the weapons around him, and under this look, he didn't seem to be interested in the weapons around him.

And during this inspection, he also seemed to find that there were some monks who were also deliberately looking for a certain weapon, and according to Mo Yiming's calculations, these people should be looking for the location of the immortal flute.

In fact, from the moment they stepped into the Ten Thousand Swords Peak, although they saw all kinds of weapons, they had no trace of this legendary Immortal Flute.

Obviously, most of the monks entered the Ten Thousand Swords Peak for the legendary Immortal Flute.