86_86458 "boom", about a few miles away from Dongfang Ku, a mountain peak collapsed, the peak shook, and pieces of 10,000 catties of boulders rushed down, stirring up endless dust.

Six figures surrounded the mountain peak that was about to collapse, waiting for it.

The boulder fell, and gradually, an earthy yellow giant sword appeared in the eyes of everyone, the hundred-zhang high giant sword emitted a soft yellow light, and countless earthy yellow air currents swam around the sword body, and the energy contained in it shook the void.

"Hey, that earthy yellow airflow is the essence of thick earth?"

"Isn't it, these guys have hit a lot of luck, this earthy yellow giant sword looks like the sword of the foundation monk, it is impossible to subdue it, but even if you can comprehend a wisp of thick earth essence, it is worth the trip. ”

"That's right, the Thick Earth Essence is extremely heavy, and it is said that the monks who comprehend the Thick Earth Essence will get twice the result with half the effort when they practice the Earth Immortal Arts. ”

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There were also knowledgeable monks around him, and he told what he knew, causing everyone to boo.

I don't know how many years the earthy yellow giant sword has stood here, so much so that it has formed a mountain peak. The body of the sword shakes, shaking off the remaining boulders.

At this moment, the six figures launched together, and all kinds of immortal artifacts shrouded the body of the yellow giant sword, but without exception, all of them were blocked by the thick earth essence.

The earthy yellow giant sword counterattacked, but it didn't seem to exert its full power, and it was on par with the six of them.

But soon, the yellow giant sword was powerful, and the six people were fanned one by one, "Let's go, you are not the ones I am waiting for." A loud and heavy voice resounded through the sky and rumbled in the ears of the monks.

The hundred-zhang giant sword shrank rapidly, turned into a yellow light and disappeared without a trace, not knowing where it flew.

The six monks also quickly turned around, and they were not injured, but they were still annoyed when they saw the vanished earthy yellow greatsword.

When the monks saw that there were indeed heavy treasures in this burial sword pool, they ignored the six people who failed, and scattered in all directions, looking for their immortal fate.

Dongfang Ku witnessed everything, it seems that the danger of the burial sword pool is not great, just like the earthy yellow giant sword just now, if it really wants to be powerful, it is easy to wipe out the six monks, but the earthy yellow giant sword did not kill the killer, but only a little temptation, very measured.

Dongfang bitterly felt that the sword qi in the burial sword pool contained various attributes, that is to say, all kinds of things could be transformed by flying swords, it depends on whether you can find it.

Of course, these are all speculations, and whether they are accurate or not needs to be further verified.

Dongfang Bitter Spiritual Consciousness swept every corner, trying to find something abnormal, but he was disappointed, the information from the spiritual sense, mountains are still mountains, water is still water, and there is no trace of sword qi characteristics.

Dongfang Ku came to a stream and stopped. The water of the stream is clear, cold and pleasant, and it is an ordinary stream no matter how you look at it.

Dongfang frowned, thought of a stupid method, the aura in his body worked, and with a bang, the flames rose into the air, turning into a flame giant sword, splitting the air, and slashing on the stream.

With a "snap", the flame giant sword collapsed directly, and Dongfang was not angry but happy, "Sure enough, I found it." ”

How could a mere river shatter the flame giant sword of the Eastern Bitterness, it was obvious that it was greasy.

A small blue sword the size of a palm hung in the air, and looking at the stream, it had long since dried up, and the water of a stream turned into a small flying sword the size of a palm.

The small blue sword brought a misty blue light, and the abundant water system aura filled the space, and the Oriental Bitter Statue was in the middle of the sea, with sea water in all directions, and occasionally the sound of waves came into the ears.

Dongfang Ku didn't dare to slack off, and all kinds of immortal tricks were used, and he turned into a flame giant with a "boom".

The flaming finger pointed at the small blue sword, and the flames erupted instantly, like an erupting crater, overflowing with heat, forcing the surrounding water system aura away.

The Juque Pure Yang Sword led countless flame giant swords to wrap the blue sword, and at the same time, Dongfang Ku's fire scale whip probed into it and joined the encirclement and suppression of the blue sword.

The little blue sword was extremely fast and erratic, bringing bursts of low temperature, resisting the world of flames. However, the sea of fire in the sky was endless, and the small blue sword fell into the wind. This little blue sword is not of high rank, that is, the immortal weapon used by the body refining cultivator, but at this time, there is no master to preside, and the power is greatly reduced, and soon the dark red flame envelops the small blue sword, forming a fireball the size of a human head, and the spiritual power inside fluctuates violently, and the small blue sword is still struggling.

"Hehe, in vain. Dongfang poked out his right palm sharply, and grabbed the small blue sword in the palm of his hand. The dark red flame disappeared along Dongfang's right arm.

The little blue sword shook wildly, trying to break away from Dongfang Ku's palm, but Dongfang Ku's right hand was transformed by the Earth Splitting Hammer, how could this little flying sword resist?

However, the little sword's resistance was very violent, and it seemed that although the little sword was only used by the cultivators of the Body Refining Secret Realm, the quality was definitely good, and it was not an ordinary object.

Dongfang Bitter Spirit Consciousness frantically poured in, and found that the sword spirit in the small sword was just a mass of energy body with a little consciousness, fortunately there was no transformation, otherwise it would not be something that Dongfang Bitter could touch. After a fierce fight, he subdued the sword spirit and carved a ban inside the blue sword, and the blue sword belonged to him, but if he wanted to use it flexibly, he had to cultivate it from time to time and be more familiar with it.

Dongfang Ku is biased towards the immortal art department, and the cultivation of the Earth Splitting Hammer makes him obviously feel that it affects his cultivation speed, this little blue sword, no matter what, will not be used, and it is not very useful to get it, but it is better than nothing, and he put it in the storage bag.

The immortal weapon of the foundation building secret realm can carry the master's cultivation experience, but the immortal weapon of the body refining secret realm is not good, because the spirituality cannot be reached. Just like that earthy yellow giant sword has a thick earth essence, and there are many benefits after understanding, but this blue small sword is just a spiritual flying sword.

The East is bitter and happy, this burial sword pond is really a treasure everywhere, and any stream is a fairy weapon.

Having tasted the sweetness, Oriental Bitter began to look around for a target.

"Well, this tree is good, with a tall trunk and dense branches, like a giant umbrella holding up the canopy, let me try it. "Dongfang walked and stopped, kept sifting through the target, and finally settled on this big tree.

"Huhuhu" several flaming greatswords slashed at the tree one after another, leaving no trace on the trunk except for a few sounds.

Dongfang Ku does not believe in evil, all kinds of means have been used, he got a stinky sweat, the big tree does not move at all, he is in a hurry, stretches out a branch, and rolls up Dongfang Ku at once, and it is useless to let Dongfang Ku struggle in every way, and with a whoosh, he is thrown far away.

Dongfang Ku can't fly in the air at the moment, but it won't fall to his death. That big tree is definitely transformed by a flying sword, whatever you toss, people just don't bird you, annoyed, a slap to fan you fly, alas, the feeling of being despised is not very pleasant.

Dongfang bitter is like a nervous disease, everything has to be poked a few times, mountains, rocks, rivers, earth, plants, beasts, etc., etc., some have no response, and some make Dongfang bitter scream, although there is no danger to life, but also suffered a lot.

Dongfang Ku now knew that although the burial sword pool was full of treasures, it was not so good, and it had been more than half a day since he came in, except for the little blue sword, there was nothing else