『Volume 3: The Scroll of Fire』 "Red Flame Heroes" Chapter 6 The Golden Flame Divine Soldier Shows His Glory

Zhan Feipeng went to great lengths to lure her here, just to trap her here?

Ai Li thought about it for a moment and felt that it was unlikely.

She said flatly: "Let's go again!"

Without saying a word, she pulled Golian up from the hole again.

This time, she walked extremely slowly. It's not that it's dark and it's hard to walk, it's that she's searching carefully with her senses. But all labyrinths are meant to hide something, and there must be an exit.

When she walked through the three caves again, she suddenly felt a very slight wind blowing. She stopped, leaned closer to the cave wall, and reached for it.

There was a crack in the wall of the cave, and it was from here that the faint wind blew. If there is wind, there should be a space behind the cave wall. She took the Red Flame Knife from her back, reached into the crack in the stone, and picked it up. However, the stone wall did not move.

Wu Lian suddenly exclaimed from the side.

"What's wrong?" Ai Li asked.

Wu Lian said embarrassedly, "It's nothing." It's just a strange little hole here, I just touched it, and I thought I had been bitten by something. ”

Ai Li's thoughts moved, and he touched the small hole in his hand. The hole is only the size of a fist and goes deeper inward. She reached in, her fingers touching a bulge. She pressed hard as she reached out and kicked the stone wall. The cracked stone wall was kicked open by her like a door.

She grabbed Wulian and slipped into the stone door.

The cave is extremely low, only about four feet. The two could only bend over and bend their knees, almost crawling.

Drill out of the hole, the top of the head is light, and the front seems to be in a relatively wide place.

Ai Li stopped and stared. Although she does not have the night vision ability of her third junior brother Qiao Zhiye, she can blur her vision with her deep internal strength.

"What's wrong?" asked Wulian.

"It's okay, we need to go on another journey. Ai Li replied lightly. Xindao: Don't tell this crying little monk that there are eight more holes in front of him.

The two struggled to get out of the labyrinth, but they encountered the maze again. There seems to be no end to this underground labyrinth. If you are an ordinary person, you can't help but be depressed and bored, but Ai Li is different. She is strong by nature, undiscouraged in the face of setbacks, and has no intention of backing down. Not only that, but this place piqued her curiosity: why were so many labyrinths built?

With the experience of the last time, she found the exit relatively quickly. It's still the same little hole as last time.

After exiting the exit passage this time, two openings appeared in front of it. Ai Li couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and finally didn't have to go through the maze anymore. Although she was not afraid, she was also tired of walking.

She was about to enter through the hole on the left, but Wu Lian suddenly pointed to the other hole and shouted, "Ai Nuxia, look over there!"

There seems to be a faint golden light in the depths of the cave on the right, faintly illuminating one side of the cave wall.

Why is there a golden light in the underground cave?

But Ai Liyi was bold, and said excitedly: "Where to go first." ”

The two searched for the light and walked into the cave. After about a dozen steps, he walked to the wall of the cave that reflected light.

It's a corner. The two of them were about to turn around, when the Red Flame Parting Knife behind Ai Li suddenly let out a long roar.

Strangely, she unsheathed the knife and found that the Red Flame Parting Knife was shaking violently for unknown reasons. This is where the sound of Weng Ming comes from.

Such a vision had never happened before. She motioned for Goren to be careful, alert and moving on.

He walked out seven or eight feet, and his eyes suddenly opened up.

In front of the two of them, there was a huge square. The field was densely packed with weapons. If you look closely, all the weapons here are knives!

Wu Lian was completely shocked, and even Ai Li was shocked for a moment.

All kinds of knives are stuck straight into the ground, like soldiers arrayed, forming a sea of knives.

Long knives, short knives, slice knives, sharp knives, simple knives, swords, ring knives, chop/sabers, lancets, wild goose knives, big ring knives, tiger/tooth knives, mandarin duck knives, butterfly/butterfly knives, child and mother knives, ghost head knives, wind-breaking knives, hook knives, Ma Za knives, nine-ring knives, machetes, Tai Chi knives, cloud head knives, large horizontal knives, chain knives, Shaolin fish head knives, handguards wolf tooth knives...... , There are many strange knife species that even Ai Li has never seen or heard of.

It seems that all the swords of the world have gathered here.

There were many corpses in the sea of swords, most of which had withered into skeletons or dried corpses. What is extremely strange is that no matter what kind of corpse, all of them are facing the middle of the sea of swords, bending their knees and bowing!

As if sensing the arrival of the two, in the middle of the sea of swords, a golden light suddenly rose into the sky.

"This ...... Why?" asked Wulian in a trembling voice.

"Knife mound. Ai Li was silent for a moment and replied.

When she was a child, she had heard her father tell her about the knife mound, and at that time it was just a story. I don't want to see one day, the knife mound actually appeared in front of her eyes.

"What is a sword mound?" asked Wulian again.

"When my father was alive, he told me a legend. Ai Li's voice rose faintly, "In a secret place underground, there is a huge sword mound, in which all the sword species in the world are gathered. It is a swordsman's dream. Swordsmen who are destined to find a peerless sword that connects with their hearts and minds will be found here. As long as he pulls out the sword and walks out of the mound alive, the sword will accompany him for the rest of his life. But more swordsmen who entered the knife mound were subdued by the knife and became knife slaves, never to return to the world. ”

Wu Lian pointed at the sea of swords in horror, "Those corpses are swords slaves?"

Ai Li nodded silently.

Wu Lian said in a panic: "What should I do now?"

Ai Li stared at the center of the sea of swords, and said resolutely: "Since you are here, how can you not enter and watch it." "The sword mound is a dream place for swordsmen, and she is no exception.

"Yes...... But ......"

"You stay and wait for me. "Ai Li has made up his mind.

After concentrating on the four directions, she lifted the Red Flame Parting Knife and slowly walked towards the mysterious golden light in the center of the sea of swords.

The moment she stepped into the sea of swords, the knives beside her suddenly let out a low roar. At first, it was like a whisper, and then it spread like a wave. After a few breaths, all the knives of the sea of swords emitted a roar!

All kinds of loud voices are high or low, sharp or low, like a violent wind and tsunami, like thousands of people shouting in unison.

The Red Flame Farewell Knife in Ai Li's hand shook suddenly, and the flames were shining, and it was also Weng Ming's masterpiece, as if he was drinking with the knife of the sea of swords.

Ai Li felt that his whole body was boiling, his heart was pounding against his chest fiercely, and a force that overturned the river and the sea was stimulated. She couldn't help but let out a loud shout, and slashed the Red Flame Farewell Knife forward.

Red Flame Knife - Red Flame Farewell, Kill When You Encounter Evil!

All the swords were still, as sudden as they were when they rang out.

There was silence all around.

It was so silent that only the thumping heartbeat of Ai Li's one person remained.

The feeling of heat receded in itself, and Ai Li gradually calmed down. Her gaze was fixed on the golden light in the middle of the sea of swords.

In the center of the sea of swords, the golden light that soared into the sky remained unchanged. It is like a noble king, looking down on the worshipping ministers, reserved and empty-eyed.

Ai Li lifted his long knife upside down, walked steadily, and walked slowly but firmly towards the golden light.

A screech of "Weng" sounded, like a sharp wind blowing through the valley. A crescent machete in front of her on the right suddenly slammed into the ground and struck her with great speed.

Ai Li's footsteps did not stop, and only erected the Red Flame Parting Knife diagonally. Almost at the same time, the crescent scimitar struck the Red Flame Parting Knife with a "dang".

However, it was not shocked as Ai Li expected, but took the Red Flame Parting Knife as the axis, and after a half-circle lightly, it continued to slash towards its face.

At this time, Ai Li was in an extremely tense state, and when she saw the knife flying, she skillfully and quickly turned her head away. The crescent scimitar shaved a few strands of hair and flew behind her.

However, the Crescent Machete offensive was not over. It flicked a lancet hard, and it flew towards Ai Li again!

Ai Li returned to the knife frame, and the crescent scimitar was bounced away by the Red Flame Parting Knife again.

However, the crescent scimitar is still not to be reconciled. Flick a hard blow at a mace, change direction, and attack her again!

Ai Li's eyes flashed, and Huo Ran found that every attack of the crescent scimitar was completely different, and it was like a first-class master, fighting against her.

No, it's even more terrifying than a first-class master!

The master makes a move, uses the body to exert force, attacks with the arm, and moves with the wrist, there are always traces to follow. However, this crescent scimitar is completely unable to see its attack trajectory.

Ai Li changed to holding a knife with both hands and treated it solemnly. With enough internal strength, her tongue bloomed with spring thunder and drank a word:

"Slash!"

The Red Flame Parting Knife burst into flames, knocking the crescent scimitar to the ground. The crescent scimitar finally stopped bouncing, and a crack faintly appeared on the surface of the blade, which was as smooth as the moon.

Ai Li didn't stop and continued to walk towards the golden light.

Several screams rang out at the same time, and several knives slashed up at her.

Ai Li suddenly realized that these knives were protecting the golden light and preventing her from approaching.

Her face sank, and the glory of the Sword King hidden in her blood was suddenly ignited. The battle intent boiled like a flame, and instantly swept through the whole body.

A voice shouted in her heart: Man is the soul of the sword. She wanted to see the golden light, how could she let these soulless knives stop her!

She stopped trying to steady, and began to quickly approach the golden light.

The knives that had been stuck in the ground seemed to sense her intentions, and their handles flew up. Waves of attacks from all directions fell one after another, overwhelming the world.

Ai Li was not afraid, the Red Flame Farewell Knife was overflowing, and the sound of shattering continued to sound. Every step falls, there will be a sword death!

As she advanced, the attacks of the swarm became more and more frenzied, and all kinds of blades flashed endlessly.

In the sky full of knife light, the knife marks on her body continued to increase, dyeing her whole body red. But she didn't hesitate, and her pace didn't stop. She knew that she must not give up halfway at this time. As long as she hesitates a little, she will stay here for a long time like those sword slaves.

Her character is to become stronger and stronger when she is strong, and she is not discouraged when she is frustrated. The frantic attack of the group of knives only aroused her anger. She locked on to the golden light, and her eyes flashed with an indestructible conviction: even if she died, she would definitely get there and see what was going on!

At this moment, her eyes were reflected in gold, bursting with brilliant light. Red Flame's parting knife was already hot in her hands, but she still held on tightly, and the killing aura rose in her eyes.

Red Flame Knife - Protector of the Dharma - Red Flame Farewell, Contemplate the Heart with Fire!

At this moment, she turned into a red flame. Flames, large and small, erupted from all around her, holding her tightly in the center. The swarm of knives coming at her stalled under its flames, grinding together with a bean-like sound.

However, Daohai's attacks did not stop there. One knife after another continued to rise from the ground, slamming violently into the knife that had been stagnant due to the flames, as if a heavy army was besieging the city, repeatedly charging the city.

Red Flame Knife - Red Flame Separation, Incineration Centrifugation!

The flames centered on Ai Li suddenly burst into flames, spun rapidly, and erupted in all directions. The knives were swept into the flames, and they spun out of their own hands. The sound of ping-pong slamming was heard from the departing knives that came behind her, and everywhere she went, there was a glittering drop of knives.

Despite this, the attack of the sea of swords continued. In the distance, a knife still came at her, as if it would never end.

Red Flame Knife Attack - Red Flame Farewell, Phoenix Spreads Its Wings!

Ai Li's body danced wildly, and the red flames turned into a winged fire phoenix, hitting the sky.

Several knives didn't have time to dodge, and they were melted into strange metal fragments by the flames of the phoenix wings, and they fell to the ground with a crackle.

Under the phoenix's wings, there was a fiery red, and the sharp momentum made the other group of knives fearful, and they even cowered a little.

Ai Li's spirits perked up and roared proudly. The flame light around his body then soared, bursting out with a dazzling brilliance that was not inferior to the golden light of the sword mound! It was originally a murderous intent in his eyes, but at this time it returned to its original state, so clear that there was no trace of impurities.

A clear sound sounded from the golden light, and the voice was majestic and low, as if he was drinking with her.

The swords suddenly stopped attacking, and they whispered in unison, as if above the court, a hundred ministers kowtowed.

Ai Li was slightly stunned, slowly stepped forward, and entered the golden light.

In the golden light, a huge long knife stood on a jade platform along the golden edge. It was a long, golden knife that was nine feet long. A quaint pattern is engraved in the middle of the knife handle, and under a closer look, it is actually an ancient seal of the word "town".

Ai Li circled around it curiously, reaching out to touch the golden knife. The golden knife groaned in a low voice, as if enjoying it very much.

Ai Li carried the Red Flame Parting Knife behind his back. Holding the handle of the golden long knife with both hands, he pulled it up with all his might!

In an instant, the golden light dissipated, and ten thousand knives were silent.

At the entrance of the knife mound, Wu Lian saw her holding a golden long knife and turned around, and couldn't help but be sincerely happy for her, "Ai Nuxia, congratulations on getting a peerless knife!"

Ai Li smiled indifferently and did not speak. The joy of getting the knife was followed by a wave of fatigue.

Suddenly, the golden sword was out of place along the jade platform with a loud "boom". There are rocks falling on the walls of the cave all around, and the knife mound seems to be collapsing at the moment of collapse!

Ai Li was startled, pulled up the stunned Wulian, and wanted to run away from the knife mound.

"You can't take the Divine Soldier away!" one of them suddenly blocked the entrance to the sword mound and yelled angrily at her.

Ai Li looked at it, but it was Zhan Feipeng, who had been missing for a long time.

"Why can't I take it?" Ai Li said coldly, "The legend of the sword mound once said that no matter who can pull out the sword and walk out of the sword mound alive, the sword can accompany him for the rest of his life. ”

Zhan Feipeng's eagle eyes sank, and an arrogant and dangerous aura welled up all around him, "I just can't! Hurry up and return the Golden Flame Divine Soldier!" he shook the black broadsword in his hand and approached Ai Li step by step.

Ai Li wanted to raise his sword to meet him, but suddenly found that he had no strength to fight again.