Chapter 946: The Death of the Flying Sword
"There's a ban? And this weird stele?"
The two Wu Dawu brothers, who arrived first, were stunned, and at this moment, they also sensed the awe-inspiring aura of the stone stele, as well as the existence of countless tombs behind the stele, and at the same time, they were also aware of the existence of the invisible prohibition, and this prohibition was a shrinking crack at this moment.
Although the previous movement was not very clear, they also saw the light in front of Fang Yan, and the distraction mid-stage monk behind him came in an instant, the two brothers didn't know how many years they had been together, they had already been in touch, and they knew each other's intentions without discussion, and they wanted to avoid the sudden flash crack in front of the distraction mid-stage monk behind them was the only chance, and the two of them dodged towards the shrinking crack at the same time.
Before the figure disappeared, the distracted mid-stage monk also arrived, and also discovered everything here: "En, the stone tablet, the forbidden tomb, could it be that this is the key to this cave?"
Looking at the crack that was about to close, he didn't notice that there was too strong aura flashing in it, and the distracted monk just stepped into it after a slight pause, and shouted in a low voice: "Even if it's not the key to this cave, I have to go in and explore, it's rare to meet a person who cultivates such a formation, by the way, and the previous distraction early stage monk, if you don't subdue you, where can I find someone who can help me break the ban of the cave, do you think that if you enter here, you can escape?"
As soon as this mid-stage distraction monk stepped over, he noticed that the crack behind him was closing again, he didn't pay attention to it at all, but soon he noticed something strange, just now he was still killing a few sword qi towards him, as if he had encountered a more interested object, he directly threw himself away, and shot forward, the distracted mid-stage monk divine consciousness in his heart followed these sword qi, and he saw a strange scene, and dozens of sword qi appeared over there, and the two waves of sword qi were actually fighting together at this moment.
In the face of such a situation, I don't know how many distracted mid-stage monks have not panicked at all, but he has seen many more dangerous situations, don't say that there are only these fierce aura here and a little faint sword intent, although this sharp aura is not inferior to the power of the medium-grade spiritual weapon, but it will not be placed in the eyes of this distracted monk.
The mid-stage distraction monk was more concerned about the few early distraction monks who had entered the room before, but he urged his eyes to scan the surroundings, but found that the three people who had only entered the room before him had no trace, not even a trace of breath, but the mounds in front of him, although they were much larger than those seen on the side of the stone monument, let him know that he was indeed in the huge pit.
Scanning out further, he found that there was a spatial barrier around him that enclosed the mounds and mounds.
In just a moment, the two groups of sword qi fighting over there had already stopped, but I didn't know which one had won, in short, the remaining sword qi once again closed together and shot towards the mid-stage distraction monk.
"Hmph. The mid-stage distraction monk urged the exercises, and it took a moment of effort to disperse all these sword qi, watching them turn into scattered breaths and sink into the ground, unlike the previous outside, here, the distraction mid-stage monk could sense that these scattered breaths that had submerged into the ground all poured into a dirt bag in front of him, and finally disappeared.
After following the investigation, the mid-stage distraction monk found that there were flying swords of different sizes inserted vertically on the surrounding earth bags, but most of them did not have the slightest aura fluctuation, only one of them, that is, the one on the dirt bag where the scattered aura had just submerged, emitted bursts of aura fluctuations.
After a little investigation, this mid-stage distracted monk noticed that this long sword with vertical insertion was actually a medium-grade spiritual weapon.
In the Xuanlan Domain, the high-grade spiritual weapons are extremely precious existences, most or even more of the monks are distracted cultivators, and the magic weapons in their hands are still medium-grade spiritual weapons, and even more so in the cultivation realm, when they found a medium-grade spiritual weapon-level flying sword, even this mid-stage distracted monk who was a little disdainful before was also a little interested.
In addition to the fierce sword qi flickering on the flying sword and the faint power of sword intent, there was no dangerous aura found around, and the mid-stage monk of distraction came to the side of the mound with a flash, and after a moment's pause, he urged the power to cage towards this medium-grade spiritual weapon.
The medium-grade spiritual weapon has long been full of spirituality, no matter who it is, if you want to collect such a magic weapon, you need to put in some effort to achieve it, if the means are worse, maybe the magic weapon will directly break through the air, but what surprises this distracted mid-stage monk is that his power has already enveloped it, but this flying sword has not moved at all, where is there still a little bit of dignity of the medium-grade spiritual weapon, he was suspicious, but he did not stop at all in his hand, and shouted: "Get up." Then he pulled out this medium-grade spirit weapon flying sword.
Even if it has been caught in his hand, this flying sword still has no agility, only a trace of sharp aura can show that it is a little unusual.
Carefully probing the flying sword in his hand, after a while, the mid-stage distraction monk showed a look of disappointment, the water system flying sword, the medium-grade spiritual weapon is not fake, but it is only the worst among the medium-grade spiritual weapons, the spiritual energy is lost, if it is not care, I am afraid that it will not take a hundred years to fall down the grade, maybe it will take him to be placed in a water system spiritual vein for tens of thousands of years or even longer, it is possible to restore it to its proper grade quality, in short, this flying sword is just a crippled product, at least in the eyes of the monks above the distraction, it is a thing that has no use at allγ
Shaking his head, this mid-stage distraction monk still put away this long sword, such a white thing, using the spiritual vein to re-cultivate things will not be done, but such a flying sword distraction mid-stage cultivation is not used, there are always people among the junior disciples can use it, after putting it away, he immediately set his eyes on the other few dirt bags, waved his hand, and put away the several flying swords on these earth bags as if they were in his hands.
En? Just glanced at it, the face of the mid-stage monk of distraction showed a look of doubt again, these flying swords do not have any spiritual weapons, it is a little inappropriate to call them flying swords, it should be called a decay thing, just when he waved his hand to collect it, there were actually two of them directly broken into several pieces, but the distraction of the mid-stage monk was not puzzled by these two, but by another one.
In an instant, the mid-stage distraction monk took out the medium-grade spirit weapon flying sword that he had just put away with his backhand, and placed it side by side with the other, the two flying swords were almost identical, whether it was the style or material, or the refining technique, it was clearly the same person or even at the same time.
Staring at the flying sword that had lost its spiritual energy for a while, the distracted mid-stage monk couldn't help but have a thought: "Could it be that this flying sword was also a medium-grade spiritual weapon in the first place?" According to this inference, the rest of these flying swords will not be much worse, but a medium-grade spiritual weapon, what kind of strength does it take, or how long does it take to become like this." β
After thinking about it for a long time, he didn't know what to do, and he didn't think about it anymore, as his palm moved slightly, several flying swords that had long been decayed turned into ashes and scattered, and once again put away the only long sword with the breath of a spiritual weapon, and the distracted mid-stage monk looked at the surrounding space barrier, a mere medium-grade spiritual weapon is nothing, the purpose of his coming here is not for this, if it is really the rumored Sanxian Cave Mansion, it is naturally needless to say, even if this is not the Sanxian Cave Mansion, it is necessary to capture at least one of the two junior monks who are proficient in the formation, and realize the space he is in, and then think about the countless dirt bags he saw on the side of the stele beforeThe distracted monk could conclude that those people were just like themselves, but they didn't know where they were.
After a while, the mid-stage distraction monk found a weak place on the surrounding space barrier, and when he urged the exercise to bombard it, he only heard a loud bang, and the barrier was blasted open a gap, and then several sword qi attacks followed, which were much worse than the previous ones, but with a wave of his hand, the mid-stage distraction monk scattered them all, and then looked towards the gap, and saw another space with several earth bags, and the flying swords that were also inserted vertically on the earth bags.