Lu Xueyuan had just taken a step forward, only to hear a few "whoosh" sounds, and a few cold nails flew from the stone lion's mouth, attacking towards Lu Xueyuan's body.

The speed of the cold nails was so fast that she had no time to think about anything else, so she instinctively raised her foot and kicked one, her hands crossed in front of her chest, and the two cold nails were firmly clipped to her fingertips.

At this moment, there was another cold nail flying in an oblique plane, Lu Xueyuan didn't have time to dodge, seeing that the cold nail was about to pierce the ear, she leaned back sideways, and felt the air flow brought by the cold nail directly on her face, and the broken hair on her forehead was brought up by the wind, and the cold nail wiped her face and suddenly drew a blood mark, and a few fine blood drops appeared.

When she turned her face again, the silver-white cold nail was bitten in her mouth.

Lu Xueyuan's eyes flashed with a hint of gloom, in this life, it is not so easy to want her life!

When the danger passed, she walked to the locust tree and pulled the cold nail from the tree.

Lu Xueyuan held the cold nail in his hand and looked at it carefully. No more, no less, exactly four.

The finger length of this cold nail is delicate, but it is sharp at both ends, and the middle section is also engraved with retro patterns.

It is exactly the same as the pattern on the jade silk silkworm clothes of the Jade Ci Master and the Jade Peak Jade Yin School.

This cold nail is her unique magic weapon, the Soul Breaking Nail.

The Soul Breaker Nail is an offensive magic weapon, ranking third in the ranking of magic weapons.

There are five types of attack weapons, which are town, column, soldier, fight, and cold.

The town-type offensive magic weapons include famous swords, swords, spears, and halberds, which are aggressive and lethal.

The array is mainly a talisman and a formation, and it is loved by the monks of the spell class.

Bing is a miniature version of the town, mainly small magic weapons, easy to carry, female masters, female disciples use more.

Fighting refers to the treasure of spiritual pets, most of which are aggressive and tamed by cultivators, and then returned to the door for driving and fighting for them.

And the fifth type of 'cold' refers to the spirit Gu and blood worms raised in exchange for their own flesh and blood, although they do not have the aggressiveness to kill with one hit, they can obey the orders of their masters, making the soul of the Gu person deranged.

Although the Soul Breaker Nail ranks third, its power should not be underestimated.

The retro ciphertext on it has the effect of calming the soul, mortals will bleed to death in the nail, if it is a demon nail, but the soul will be shattered, and it can no longer be pieced together. Those who are physically strong may also become walking corpses, and if they are not strong, they can only turn into a wisp of earthly smoke.

Lu Xueyuan looked at the Soul Breaking Nail in her hand, her brows furrowed, the seventy-two acupuncture points on her body in the previous life were pierced into the bone marrow by this Soul Breaking Nail, and the blood flowed like an infusion, which was unbearable.

In this life, she will never let the same thing happen again! It just so happened that these four soul-breaking nails were used to make her remember the suffering she had suffered in her previous life!

However, in the realm of Qingya Mountain, how could there be the Soul Breaking Nail of the Jade Ci Master?

Lu Xueyuan was curious, put the Soul Breaking Nail in his sleeve, and accelerated the pace of entering the tower.

Inside the tower.

Lu Xueyuan cautiously looked up and down the internal structure, only to see that there were several round windows on the first floor, and the light shone through the windows on the neatly arranged bookshelves inside.

That's right. This is indeed a book pavilion, at least in Lu Xueyuan's opinion, but so.

She walked over to a bookshelf that was covered with a thick layer of dust, some of which had cobwebs.

Lu Xueyuan flipped up and down, but didn't find anything abnormal, but suddenly, stopped in front of a book.

"Mortal Cultivation Record"?

Lu Xueyuan's eyes brightened instantly, he exhaled a breath to blow away the layers of dust, his white fingers slapped the writing a few more times, and when he opened it, he saw a few columns of small words standing on the title page:

In ancient times there was God, and God loved the world. When God dies for one man, disaster befalls and all gods fall. God has a Son who can make all gods numbered. His son came to the world with seven killing stars, and his numerology is extraordinary, if he returns to the destiny of heaven, he will be blessed for all generations, and he will be ranked in the immortal class; If you fall into the evil path, the Three Realms will be catastrophic, and the lives will be ruined.

"Hmph." Lu Xueyuan sneered and put down the book disdainfully. She didn't laugh at the above words as nonsense, but ridiculous, if a person really gave his fate to God, how sad and pitiful it would be.

If you can't risk your life to fight for what you want, and go to the destiny of heaven and blindly compromise, then it will really be a catastrophe in life.

Lu Xueyuan glanced around again and patted his nose, except for the smell of dust in the house and the smell of rotting wood emitted by the attic in disrepair all year round, there was nothing unusual around.

Ruby. Lu Xueyuan suddenly remembered that the top floor of the tower was still inlaid with a brilliant gem.

She made her way up the corner escalator to the second floor.

Scold! It was an eye-opener for her.

It turns out that the book collection on the first floor is just a disguise, and the second floor is the essence of this pagoda.

All kinds of magic weapons are displayed on the ground, hundreds of famous swords are hung on the wall, big swords, spears are erected on one side, and even rare magic weapons such as cupola hammer and lock spirit whip are available, which can really be described as a weapon hidden in the world, and the director of ten thousand families.

Lu Xueyuan was overjoyed, he had come to the right place. If you can find a good sword here, you won't have to worry about not being able to pass the trial meeting.

She walked over to a sword, stared at it, and closed her eyes to try to sense it with her five senses.

But I don't know if it's because she's not good at learning or because this long sword doesn't have a sword spirit, she can't feel it.

If a good famous sword is induced by people, it can be regarded as a recognition of it, and it will be driven by others.

Could it be that her cultivation is too low?

Lu Xueyuan was resentful, even if she was a little sword spirit, she dared to discriminate against the monks, although she had not yet built a foundation, and she had not had time to pass the trial conference, so she was not a real female cultivator.

But she just has a kind of arrogance, innate, and naturally arrogant.

Hum! If she didn't believe it, she couldn't find a sword spirit that would listen to her.

Lu Xueyuan chopped his feet twice, his heart was inspired by himself, and a spiritual power rose in his hands, and suddenly all the magic weapons were buzzing, and Lu Xueyuan closed his eyes and felt their vibration frequency and his own induction.

In front of her eyes, it took on a different color.

Some of them are red light, some are golden, some are cyan mist, and some are colorless.

Different magic weapons, different colors, and different personalities, some kill fiercely, and some are quiet and quiet, not fighting or grabbing.

Suddenly, a black aura rose in the corner, soaring into the air.

Lu Xueyuan was attracted by it and stepped forward.

It was a long sword that had not been touched for many years, with a black hilt without a scabbard and what seemed to be black debris on it. A rusty smell hit the tip of my nose. Lu Xueyuan sneezed, rubbed his hands and raised the sword, but judging from the appearance and feel, this is an ordinary iron sword.

Lu Xueyuan put down the sword, closed his eyes again, and the black aura appeared in front of him again.

Heavy, obscure, as if there is a sense of heaviness on Mount Tai, but it has been accumulated for a long time and cannot be released.

The shadow of a person appeared in front of Lu Xueyuan's eyes.

It's the underworld.

Why did she suddenly remember this person at this moment?

Lu Xueyuan shook his head, calmed his mind, and put his hand on the hilt of the sword again.

This time, this sword seemed to be induced by her, and suddenly the soul was captured, Lu Xueyuan was impacted by the powerful sword qi, and the whole person was in a state of big characters, and the long hair behind him was flying in the air.

Lu Xueyuan heard what seemed to be the roar and wailing of ten thousand ghosts in his ears, and then gradually stopped at light.

She put the sword down, holding her hand to her chest and gasping for breath, her heart rate rising rapidly, and her mind seemed to be implanted with memories that didn't belong to her.

A thin young man, dressed in white, stood in a pool of blood, the air was full of black anger, and he held a long sword, and the blood on it was still falling down drop by drop. His back was thin and arrogant, and the clothes on his body were cut open by the anger, and the young man had no time to dodge, so he let the scars on his body gradually increase, and finally lost his physical strength and fell in a pool of blood.

……

Perhaps, he was the previous owner of this sword?

Thinking like this, Lu Xueyuan was even more curious about it, found a rag around, wiped the hilt of the sword clean, and polished the sword body several times.

Lone Sword.

What a powerful name, it is a god but lonely, it seems that this god deserves it, and it is not very good.

But she liked it, because she was a lonely soul like the sword.

"From now on, you will be with me, we will go on the road together to kill the enemy, keep what we love in our hearts, and protect justice!"

"Lone Sword." Lu Xueyuan read it again, and seemed to like it very much, with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth.

Oops! Black and white ban! Forget about business!

Lu Xueyuan slapped her forehead, and suddenly remembered that she had entered the tower to find a black and white ban for the host, and if she couldn't find it again, she would be scattered with this person in seventy-four days!

Lu Xueyuan had a headache when she thought about it, she had already tasted the pain of death once, and no one would want to try it a second time.

But there is nothing like a ban on the first floor of Chen Shu and the second floor of the columns, could it be on the third floor?

Lu Xueyuan seemed to be a man of action, thinking like this, his footsteps had already walked towards the wooden staircase on the third floor.

The top leads to the top of the tower, which is transparent and high, and the wind blows downstairs.

Lu Xueyuan held the Lone God Sword, clasped his arms with both hands, and quickened his pace.

At the staircase on the third floor.

Lu Xueyuan stood in place for three minutes, not because there was anything surprised on it, but on the contrary, there was nothing.

Lu Xueyuan was full of disappointed expressions, and just wanted to turn around, but heard a crisp "jingle" sound.

She took a few steps forward and looked in the direction where the bell came from, only to see a mottled ancient yellow copper bell hanging on the roof of the third floor, which was shaking in the wind and shaking with a crisp sound.

Odd. The wind was so strong that I didn't hear any sound just now.

Lu Xueyuan had just finished sighing, but he heard a bell ringing in the four corners outside the tower, which seemed to be in harmony with the copper bell at the top of the tower, and then four stone lions jumped into the air from the window, roaring and surrounding her.

I just want to try that the edge of the sword I just found is not sharp! Here you are!

Lu Xueyuan looked at the four stone lions surrounding her vigilantly, but she was not afraid at all, she originally suspected that this tower town would be so easy to enter, except for the four soul breaking nails, there was nothing else, it turned out that she was waiting for her here.

She was holding the Lone God Sword, and her slender fingers were close to the sword body, which happened to fall on the word Lone God.

Come on! Lu Xueyuan raised his long sword and turned around and stabbed at a lion.

But her sword was as thick and blunt as if it hadn't been opened in a long time, and it couldn't hurt this spirit beast at all, and the more she slashed wildly, the more they drooled and had no scruples.

"Jingle bell, jingle bell", the copper bell is still ringing.

Lu Xueyuan was annoyed by the noise of the bell, looked up and forgot to glance at it, and instantly a lion pounced on her in front of her.

Lu Xueyuan was fortunate to have excellent body flexibility, and bent down and slid under the lion's belly.

Seeing the repeated attacks, the four lions all pounced into the air, stood side by side, flicked their tails, and let out a roar, and it seemed that this time they were ready to go into battle together.

Lu Xueyuan's life is in danger!

No! She can't die! Not only because of the underworld, but also for herself!