Chapter 57: Horror Illusion
It is solid, and no matter how strong the magic weapon and how many magic skills you use, there will be a way to shake this sword monument in the slightest.
The towering sword monument still stands proudly. As if mocking everyone, he didn't move.
Everyone used all their strength to eat, but the sword tablet was still not damaged in the slightest. Huyan Jinxiong immediately cursed angrily, and reluctantly stopped destroying the sword monument with everyone. Lin Fenghan frowned. looked at this towering sword tablet suspiciously. People who don't know think that he is secretly distressed because he lost a mortal magic weapon.
Of course, not only Lin Fenghan's face was extremely unsightly, but almost all of them had terrible faces. Before the treasure was seen, one of them was broken. This result is really difficult for everyone to accept. But the strange thing is that just when everyone thought that Tian Fatzi was dead,
Suddenly, this sword monument trembled violently!
The sudden change made everyone nervous. When they were concentrating, this sword stele suddenly seemed to be a collapsed building, and in the eyes of everyone, it began to be recorded little by little and broken, and the sword stele was shattered into dust and disappeared in everyone's eyes!
After the sword tablet disappeared, Tian Fatzi looked around with a confused expression. When the eyes made contact with everyone, an expression of achievement immediately appeared on their faces.
It seemed that all the unhappiness had been completely forgotten, and everyone immediately gathered around Tian Fatzi, and asked Tian Fatzi what he had encountered in this sword tablet, remembering the unpleasantness that had just happened. Tian Fatzi's face instantly turned cold. But due to the gap in strength, Tian Fatzi said unwillingly: "I really don't know what kind of magic power it is." ”
After I entered, I met the evil dragon Taoist engraved on the sword tablet. After he tested me, he passed on the magic weapon he used back then. ”
As soon as Tian Fatzi's words fell, everyone's eyes lit up.
A sword monument. It's like a magic weapon!
Oh my God, there are more than 10,000 sword tablets here!
Could it be that this is more than 10,000 magic weapons?
"I'm afraid it's not that simple, right?"
If there are really more than 10,000 magic weapons here, the True Dragon Monk back then would be a little too rebellious. Lin Fenghan, as a refiner, would not believe Tian Fatzi's words so easily. The Nine Demon Venerables didn't dare to boast that they had tens of thousands of magic weapons.
So when Lin Fenghan said this, everyone's greedy expressions suddenly converged a lot. And Tian Fatzi quickly came to Lin Fenghan's face, holding the purple gold gossip shield with his little hands, and said: "Lin Daoyou, if you can use the place of the fat man, the fat man will never give up." ”
Lin Fenghan casually took over the Purple Gold Bagua Shield, and with his understanding of the magic weapon, when the Purple Gold Bagua Shield was in his hands, Lin Fenghan immediately felt that the Purple Gold Bagua Shield was extremely damaged. Quietly hooking the corners of his mouth, Lin Fenghan had already guessed that this so-called test might not be so simple.
Made a knowing eye contact with the fat man. Lin Fenghan thought silently.
At this time, my sister suddenly looked at Tian Fatzi fiercely, and said fiercely: "Fatty, you won't have anything to hide, right?"
Tian Fatzi immediately shuddered, and said resignedly: "I think, the stronger the sword intent exuded by each sword monument here, the stronger the magic weapon inside." But this test is by no means simple, and I hope that you will do what you can. ”
When my sister heard Tian Fatzi say this, she immediately replied angrily: "Do what you can, fat man, you can't do it yourself, and persuade us to choose a magic weapon of poor quality." I think you're jealous that we're better than you. I have obtained a magic weapon that is better than you, and I am not convinced. ”
"Fat man is right, quit greed!"
Lin Fenghan, who had been thinking, suddenly raised his head and replied, not at his sister who was very angry, but at Huyan Jinxiong and the old man.
Seeing that the two of them were silent, after thinking for a while, they heard the old man say: "I agree with Lin Daoyou's opinion, we only think that it is a human level, and it is already a great opportunity to enter this True Dragon Immortal Mansion." Got the magic weapon. Needless to say. If you don't do what you can, you're blindly greedy, I'm afraid"
Huyan Jinxiong also nodded lightly when the old man said this, and actually agreed with what the old man said.
My brother who has always had a good temper. Immediately smiled and said, "Although the magic weapon is powerful, we may not be able to get it." So why don't we stay longer? How many more magic weapons to collect?"
"To each his own poison!"
Lin Fenghan thought about it again, to be honest, he was quite surprised to come this time. He originally thought that with his casual cultivation character, he had heard that there were so many magic weapons here. It is bound to be greedy. But I didn't expect that these people would know how to do what they can. This kind of state of mind also made Lin Fenghan really surprised.
However, even so, Lin Fenghan had no intention of cooperating with everyone to take the treasure. But his proposal. But it has been recognized by everyone. Collect treasure with your own strength, and how much you can get depends on personal chance.
So after everyone got together again to discuss, they each looked in front of each sword monument.
Watching everyone leave, Lin Fenghan did not delay. And just as he was about to act, Tian Fatzi suddenly said: "Lin Daoyou, there are sword spirits inside!"
Sword Spirit?
Lin Fenghan immediately hooked the corners of his mouth, and sure enough, he had a lot of magic weapons on the injured side, and in exchange for such a news, it was of great help to Lin Fenghan in exploring the sword tablet.
For Tian Fatzi's enthusiastic reminder, Lin Fenghan turned around and smiled faintly, and then his body was like electricity, and he opened his spiritual sense to shuttle between the sword tablets.
The sword intent of this sword monument was similar to the sword monument that Tian Fatzi had just entered, but for some reason, Lin Fenghan could always feel that there was endless fire contained in the sword monument. After thinking about it, Lin Fenghan no longer hesitated. Shot at the sword monument.
"Flame Monarch"
Glancing slightly at the name engraved on the sword stele, Lin Fenghan saw the fire in the sky, exuding a strong high temperature covering himself, sneering, Lin Fenghan rolled up his sleeve, and heard a cheerful sound from his sleeve.
The flames in the sky disappeared in front of Lin Fenghan in an instant. Then, Lin Feng's cold body was like electricity. In the blink of an eye, he disappeared into the sword tablet.
It's like a layer of water that doesn't cool through a layer of waves. But after entering it, there is no feeling of falling into the water. On the contrary, in an extremely unbearable heat, a red sword that baked the sky into crimson was arrogantly slanted in front of Lin Fenghan.