The sky was spinning for a while, and the spirit was dizzy, and suddenly I felt my body loosen again, and my eyes lit up, and the two of them were already in a quaint teleportation array.

Zhang Weidong and Xiaoyao Wang got out of the teleportation array, but they were stunned by the sight in front of them.

There is no paradise, no pavilions, pavilions, pavilions, and monsters, it is a dead and silent place, and it is a completely dry and yellow place. As soon as the divine sense was explored, it was still suppressed by heaven and earth, only a dozen miles, but it was not at the edge. When Zhang Weidong arrived, he felt moved, and knew that this place was big enough, and it was a hundred miles away.

However, within a hundred miles, strange stones stood everywhere, like an unsheathed giant sword, with a restrained edge.

"This, is this the land of the Iron Blood?" After a moment, the Easy King had an incredulous look.

It's so desolate, it's lifeless.

Zhang Weidong saw the edge of a hundred miles, which seemed to be a dead void, distorted from time to time. The shuddering power makes the heart palpitate.

"The inheritance of the Iron Blood Mansion is almost unsustainable, and this place should have been a place of vitality. Zhang Weidong said a little abruptly.

Sword monuments, withered grass, desolate places.

The King of Freedom was stunned for a moment, and then realized: "That's right, since ancient times, it has been tens of thousands of years. This inheritance land is constructed by formations, and it can operate for tens of thousands of years, which is rare. ”

Inherited in the past, the hearts of the two are still hot.

Looking at the excited look of the King of Care, it seemed that he had long been impatient.

Zhang Weidong said: "The inheritance of the Iron Blood Mansion is estimated to be in this sword tablet, and everyone depends on their chances and abilities, how about it?"

"Haha, very good!"

One person chose a direction and entered the Sword Tablet Forest

In front of me is a huge monument made of diamond rock, black and swarthy. One zhang high, very heavy.

There are only ten big characters engraved on it: Break the sword tablet, and you can get the Zhongpin Yuan sword.

Look at the high sword tablets not far away, the handwriting content on them is almost the same, in each high sword tablet. All are sealed with a medium-grade Yuan sword. Moreover, it is speculated that it should be the best color in the medium-grade Yuan sword.

Zhang Weidong groaned, sacrificed the Qingyun Sword, and waved his hand towards this sword tablet.

The sword tablet cracked in half and fell to the ground with a bang.

A light cocoon appeared, and a black Yuan Sword was sealed inside.

"The early Jindan monks can break open a sword stele-" Zhang Weidong slashed out the depth of the sword stele's defense. His slash. It is at the top of the battle power among the monks in the early stage of Jindan.

Retrieving the Black Yuan Sword was extremely easy, without the slightest hindrance, and then the seal disappeared.

Looking at the one-foot-three-inch black Yuan Sword in his hand, Zhang Weidong's eyes lit up.

"The refining level and craftsmanship are superb, above me!" Zhang Weidong was impressed.

His refining skills are at a high level. But not top-notch. It's just that there is one more procedure for blood sacrifice, which makes the Yuan Sword extraordinary. And the black yuan sword in his hand is of a higher level. According to preliminary estimates, the increase in attack has also reached sixty percent, which is the same as the increase in the yuan weapon he refined.

If he could learn one or two, his level of refining Yuan Weapon would increase greatly. At that time, it is possible to increase by 80%, or even higher.

An hour later. Zhang Weidong broke more than 20 zhanggao sword tablets, and each of them also got a medium-grade yuan sword. Some of these Yuan Swords were made by one person. Some were refined by others, but the level was just as high.

"There's nothing to see, go and see the other higher sword monuments. After obtaining these yuan swords, Zhang Weidong no longer had nostalgia, and went directly to the deeper part of the sword stele forest, where there was a three-zhang high sword stele. It seems even more extraordinary. He had been aware of it before

Another place. The King of Freedom did not miss the one-foot-high sword monument at all, and took a cursory look. Immediately walk towards the higher sword monument.

Three, five, seven!

Top-grade Yuan Sword, Qi Bao Sword, Half-Spirit Sword!

On the sword stele, the sealed sword weapon is clearly engraved on it. Just open the sword tablets and you can take them out!

"Hey, there's a higher sword tablet there!" King Yao's blood was boiling. Now it has developed, so many treasure swords, and not only high-grade yuan swords, but also strange treasure swords and half-spirit weapon swords.

In the royal treasury, I'm afraid there aren't a few half-spirit swords, right?

However, he suppressed the heat and chose to continue walking deeper, stopping in a relatively empty place.

It is not unreasonable that the surrounding sword monuments are far away from here. In this area, there were actually seven sword tablets nine zhang high, majestic, heavy, and even, when King Xiaoyao looked at it, his eyes were stabbed and painful.

Sword Intent!

"Ah, the Supreme Spirit Weapon Sword! Seven Supreme Spirit Weapon Swords!" At this moment, the King of Freedom exclaimed.

This is the legendary supreme spiritual artifact!

I actually saw it today!

Swish!

After half a ring, the King of Freedom withdrew his fiery gaze, but swept over a huge monument surrounded by seven nine-zhang high sword tablets. That's ten feet high!

"Iron Blood's Sabre?!"

Hiss!

The Easy King gasped.

The sword of the master of the Iron Blood Mansion, and being guarded by the seven supreme spiritual weapon swords, must be even more precious. Moreover, maybe there is the inheritance of the Iron and Blood Marquis inside!

After the Xiaoyao King was shocked, he was overjoyed, and walked in one step, and when he arrived at the ten-zhang sword tablet, he stood still more than ten zhang away, and the whole person looked very small.

The Shizhang Sword Tablet should be the best, and he naturally chose the best.

"Iron-blooded Marquis, your sword will be handed over to me, and I will inherit the inheritance, you can rest assured. The King of Freedom couldn't hold back, and got a little closer.

When he was close to Shizhang, he snorted, and the king retreated violently. The originally ruddy face was very pale at the moment.

He didn't care about anything else, and immediately sat down cross-legged.

Three days later, King Xiaoyao jumped up and looked at the ten-zhang high sword tablet bitterly. At this time, his face was still a little pale, and it seemed that his injuries had not healed.

"What a strong sword intent! A slight rubbing of the ten zhang distance caused me to be seriously injured, and I almost collapsed. And a trace of sword intent in the divine soul cannot be dispelled, it can only be suppressed temporarily! If the distance is closer, I am afraid that it will be killed by the sword intent in an instant. ”

This is just a supreme spirit sword, not in the hands of the master. It can be expected that at that time, the iron-blooded Hou Yi sword in his hand would be very strong.

The King calmed down. When I looked at the ten-zhang high sword tablet again, I came up with a line of words: My sword and inheritance are left to those who are destined, and those who are not sword intent should not approach within ten zhang.

"Ahh

No wonder!

Only when you comprehend the sword intent can you be eligible to obtain it. He didn't qualify.

After staying for a while, the King of Joy left the Ten Zhangs High Sword Monument. In front of a certain nine-zhang high sword monument. Sure enough, he saw the familiar line of words again: Those who are not enlightened by sword intent cannot get it.

The seven supreme spirit swords, as well as the sword of the Iron Blood Marquis, all require the comprehension of sword intent. Unless the others break it strongly, they will have no chance with the spirit sword.

After hesitating for a moment, the King of Joy gritted his teeth and left decisively.

"I might as well go and break the Seven Zhangs Sword Monument. Semi-spiritual weapons are also extremely rare. I don't know if Brother Donghuang can get the Supreme Spirit Sword-"

It took Zhang Weidong three days to break through more than a dozen pieces of the Sanzhang Sword Tablet and get more than a dozen top-grade Yuan swords.

These top-grade Yuan swords, as expected. They are all among the top goods, and they seem to be from everyone's hands. Just look at the refining level and process, Zhang Weidong sighed to himself. However, these Yuan Swords can also allow him to learn a thing or two, which is of great benefit to his refining.

After that, Zhang Weidong walked away without any nostalgia.

The reason why he broke and took some swords from the one-zhang sword tablet and the three-zhang sword tablet was just to get a glimpse of the ancient refining techniques. And a dozen of each is enough. More is not beneficial.

"There are hundreds of Wuzhang Sword Monuments, and they are all Qibao-level swords. What a big deal!"

At the beginning of the Wuzhang Sword Monument, some strange treasures manifested their tracks on the diamond rock, which made it clear at a glance.

Short swords, broadswords, thin swords, giant swords, curved swords, round swords, pillar swords, and so on. As strange treasure swords, they all retain a special shape of strange shapes, which is in line with the characteristics of heaven and earth.

Zhang Weidong hesitated slightly. It took another half a month to take more than a dozen various types of strange treasure swords. That's when he left.

Although the treasure is not artificially refined, it is self-generated by heaven and earth. Heaven and earth are the best refiners. As long as you can grasp the wisdom contained in the treasure, it will be of great benefit.

Continue towards the center, where there is an area of the Seven Zhangjian Stele Forest.

Counting, although there are not many seven-zhang sword monuments, there are more than forty. And what is sealed inside is an incomparably precious semi-spiritual sword!

There are more than forty semi-spiritual swords, which is not a small amount, and it is a huge and precious wealth.

While!

While!

While!

There was a sound of gold and iron colliding, and Zhang Weidong saw the figure of the King of Ease.

King Xiaoyao sacrificed a close-fitting folding fan and attacked a seven-zhang high sword tablet with a wave, but after each blow, a glimmer of light flashed on the sword tablet, and the wound left on it was not deep. There was only an inch-deep scar left on it, but for the half-zhang thick diamond rock and the formation laid on it, it would take a long time to break it.

"Huh-" Zhang Weidong moved to the King of Ease.

"Xiaoyao, are you injured?"

King Xiaoyao stopped breaking the monument, his face seemed to be even paler, and he said helplessly: "I was injured by the sword intent, and the sword intent invaded the divine soul, but it was temporarily suppressed, and it could not be expelled yet." ”

"Sword intent?"

"Yes, more center, seven nine-zhang high sword tablets, which are sealed with seven supreme spirit swords, only those who comprehend the sword intent are qualified to approach, and there is a ten-zhang high sword tablet in the center, which is the sword of the iron-blooded marquis, and it is the same. It was there that I was injured, and I was only close to the range of ten zhang, but I was grazed by the sword intent, and my soul almost collapsed-"

Zhang Weidong's eyes lit up: "Eight spirit swords?"

"Maybe you are qualified, Brother Donghuang, but it's better to be careful. The sword intent contained in that is too strong!" King Xiaoyao saw it and immediately persuaded him.

"Well, let's heal your wounds first, you can't delay this injury. Zhang Weidong nodded, and there was a small jade bottle in his hand, and there was only one pill in it, but there were three pills on it, and the attributes were of high quality.

Top-grade 'Tianshui Nourishing Divine Pill'?!

It specializes in treating the wounds of the soul, and it is claimed that the soul can be cured without collapsing. Gongsun Wushuang relied on this elixir to heal his soul collapse injury at the beginning.

"Thank you, Brother Donghuang! With this elixir, you will be cured in three days at most!" King Xiaoyao took it and thanked him.

"Let's heal first, I'll go to the center and have a look. ”

The King of Joy heeded the advice and took the elixir and began to heal his wounds. And Zhang Weidong's heart was hot, and he arrived in front of the eight giant monuments that sealed the spirit sword.

Sure enough, as soon as he walked into the ten-zhang range of a certain nine-zhang stele, a trace of extremely condensed sword intent suddenly burst out from the stele body, directly slashing Zhang Weidong's soul. (To be continued)

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