The Spirit Sword Pavilion is located in a separate place next to Ying Lei Tai, and there is a prohibition a few zhang away to prevent disciples from being injured by mistake.

The three elders took the token and brought the flower speech into the first layer of prohibition.

As soon as he took a few steps, Hua Ci felt a kind of spiritual power suppression from the direction of the Spirit Sword Pavilion, and the three elders didn't seem to react yet.

The second prohibition approached the entrance of the Spirit Sword Pavilion, this door and window looked very ordinary, except for the glittering inscription on the door plaque above, it was nothing special.

Entering the second prohibition, Hua Ci felt that his aura was a little unstable, and the expressions of the three elders seemed to change slightly.

I thought that the three elders would personally escort themselves into the door, but I didn't expect that without waiting for Hua Ci to react, the three elders waved the door open and directly pushed Hua Ci into the third prohibition, that is, the Spirit Sword Pavilion.

He retreated to the first line of prohibition.

Without any words of advice, Hua Ci fell directly to the ground.

The candles in the house are dim, although it is a little dilapidated, but you can smell some incense.

It seems that the pressure is too heavy, no one cleans it up, only some everlasting candles and fairy incense are lit.

Hua Ci saw a sword on the table not far away, which looked nothing special, but the coercion from there was impossible to ignore.

The rhetoric discouraged the idea of looking forward.

The prohibition here is far stronger than the quiet spring in the back mountain, after all, the sword is precious, and there are many people who covet it.

Hua Ci sat down by the door, and the pressure of the sword qi had forced the aura in Hua Ci's body to run wildly.

The corner of the foundation that had just been opened was also unstable.

It was already difficult to stabilize the aura in the body, let alone break through the prohibition with the divine sense.

Hua Ci could only try his best to move his divine consciousness along with the spiritual qi in his body and adjust it at any time, but the qi and blood in his body were already chaotic and difficult to do.

Surrounded by the fragrance of candles, the roots of flowers and wood spirits, I don't like candles burning incense, and this smell is even more disturbing at this time.

Hua Ci twisted his breath and continued to breathe.

If the monks are close in cultivation, there will be no obvious coercion.

But if one side is far weaker than the other, then there will be a feeling of oppression that is close to being swallowed, like a drop of water close to the ocean, there is a natural suppression.

Ordinary beginner and middle-level spiritual weapons would not have any coercion on the monks.

But high-level spiritual weapons are not necessarily.

The level of the spiritual weapon is also like that of a monk, and it is divided according to the amount of aura.

The aura of the artifact is different from the aura of the monk, so there are not so many levels, but it is only turned into primary, intermediate, and high-level.

The beginner and intermediate levels have treasure appreciation lines that can be identified and divided, and there is a certain aura range.

However, there is only a minimum limit for high-level spiritual weapons, and there is no maximum limit.

In other words, if it is also a high-level spiritual weapon, it can only ensure that its aura is higher than a certain value, but there is no upper limit on how high it will be.

A high-level sword may be slightly stronger than a mid-tier sword, or it may be infinitely stronger.

The relic of the Immortal and Demon War in front of Hua Ci, the sword owned by the high-level monks back then, was naturally not an ordinary high-level spiritual weapon.

After two breaths, the Divine Consciousness was still blocked within the prohibition, and it had no effect to use spiritual power to impact the prohibition through the Divine Consciousness.

The faint spiritual power impacts the heavy and profound prohibition, and it is as difficult as climbing to the sky.

It may not wait for the damage to be prohibited, and the sword qi coercion has already killed Hua Ci.

Hua Ci took off the bracelet on his wrist and recalled that he had been infused with aura on Ying Lei Tai, which seemed to be able to absorb and filter the aura in the water, including blood.

If you use this bracelet to quickly mobilize the aura in your body and bombard it with all your might, you may be able to have a glimmer of life.

But even if he can attack successfully, I'm afraid that his aura will be exhausted, and he will only have half a life left.

There is no other way but to try.

So Hua Ci cut the palm of his hand, oozing a stream of blood, and held the bracelet in his palm to mobilize aura.

When the bracelet is in its natural water form, the effect is the best, and now it is far less absorbable than in the stillspring to absorb the aura in the body of Hua Ci.

But fortunately, it has an effect, and the aura impact is on the prohibition, and the originally stable prohibition barrier has fluctuated.

Rhetoric full impact.

It's quiet here, and after three prohibitions, you won't hear any other sound than yourself.

Hua Ci felt that if he had a few more breaths, he might be able to break through the barrier, but the aura was also greatly depleted.

Just as he was about to rest and breathe for a while, he heard some noise from the window of the Spirit Sword Pavilion.

How could there be people here, it must be that his aura has plummeted, and there is something wrong with his hearing and hearing.

But then a figure fell from the window, which surprised Hua Ci.

Seeing that the clothes were not Ling Wufeng's disciples, the Great Elder should not let two people in at once to be punished.

Hua Ci didn't make a sound, the other party seemed to have seen Hua Ci, but there was no reaction, as if Hua Ci was just an artifact in this room.

Hua Ci looked at the action, as if unaffected by coercion, and walked straight to the sword.

The sword seemed to be very heavy, and the man looked very difficult to pick it up, and just as the man was about to put the sword in the storage bag, he exclaimed:

"What are you doing! Am I still here? ”

The man seemed taken aback, and immediately turned to look in the direction of Hua Ci.

"You didn't get the Ecstasy incense?"

The monk's face was white and his eyes were bright.

"You want to steal?"

Hua Ci stared at the monk, looking up and down.

"Daoist friend misunderstood, I just want to borrow the sword to take a look."

When he heard the other party say Ecstasy incense, Hua Ci was already on guard, but fortunately he couldn't stand the fragrance and twisted his breath in advance, otherwise he would really be hit.

The person opposite was smiling at this time, looking very decent and kind, if he hadn't seen him steal things with his own eyes, he would have been deceived by him.

"Really?"

If this person steals the sword, it will also be good for himself, at least he will lose the power of the sword qi, but he is still in the ban.

"Daoyou must have misunderstood, this sword is so powerful, why is Daoyou here?"

This man can come in and steal things, and there must be a way to get out.

"This is the treasure land of Ling Wufeng, and my disciples can naturally be here."

"Really? But this spiritual sword coercion, I'm afraid it will damage the cultivation. ”

The monk on the other side smiled and squinted, like a cunning little fox, seeing through the situation of the rhetoric.

"There is indeed a spirit sword coercion here, but why aren't you affected?"

Hua Ci stared at each other.

This question, the other party was a little weak-hearted, and unconsciously took a step back.

"It doesn't look like you have a cultivation stronger than this sword."

Hua Ci took a step forward and continued to stare at the other party's white face.

"I'm afraid you have already removed the aura around you before you came in, right?"

Hua Ci grabbed this person's arm, and there was really only a faint aura fluctuation in his body, a corner of the bottom.

Despite the coercion of spiritual power, the more the difference between the two sides, the more obvious it became.

However, if one of the auras is close to nothing, the stronger side will have no place to exert its strength, and it will be difficult to exert influence on it.

This man took advantage of such a loophole.

"Hey, Daoyou, I'm in a little pain."

The man tried to get rid of the hand that was holding him.