The black iron long sword, obliquely inserted in the grave, only the length of the ruler is exposed outside the ground, the hilt of the sword has been covered with black iron embroidery, the blade is also knocked in many places, and there are even cracks all over, it seems that it has gone through a battle, but, Rao is so, this sword body, still contains a kind of evil aura that people cannot be underestimated, as if a veteran who has returned from a hundred battles, his eyes have dimmed, he is covered in bruises, and his body is rickety, as if he will fall down at any time, but in him, the restrained murderous aura still makes people dare not underestimate him.

When looking at this Xuantie long sword, Fang Xing even felt that there was an amazing power contained in this sword body, wailing day and night, that feeling was like an ownerless ghost, day and night, waiting for a new master to take it away and return to the battlefield.

"The Xuantie Sword Box, refined iron is refined, and the fire is psychic...... Sword Spirit Lodge ...... Souls of the Owner......"

When Fang Xing focused his attention on this Xuantie long sword, a piece of information entered his mind, and after carefully comprehending it, he already had a little understanding in his heart, this Xuantie long sword was actually not a real sword, but a sword box, a real sword, residing in this Xuantie long sword, that was a kind of sword spirit, this fashion was the soul of no owner, and that sword spirit was the real sword fetus.

It can be warmed and nurtured by the monk in the body, and the strength can be increased as the cultivation increases, and it can be turned into a sword fetus of ancient flying swordsmanship!

"This is the boiling sword fetus that others have passed on?"

Jin Wu also came up, looked at it a few times, and said, "It doesn't look very strong......

Fang Xing despised it and said, "What does this kind of treasure have to do with whether it is strong or not?" After a pause, he still told Jin Wu what he had learned from the Yin Yang God and Demon Guide, lest it hurt its hairy hands and claws.

Jin Wu heard this. Deng Shi came to be interested: "Hurry up and get the sword spirit......"

Fang Xing said: "Don't do it." This kind of sword fetus is tied to divine consciousness. You should only be able to take one per person!"

Jin Wu was stunned for a moment and said, "Then we have a fart when we come in so early?"

Fang Xing sighed and said, "I also found out just now, I haven't seen this thing before!"

Jin Wu pondered for a moment and said, "Why don't we find the best two and smash the others?"

Fang Xing glanced at it disdainfully, and said, "The loser ......"

Ignoring the golden crow, he tentatively pulled out the dark iron sword. Sensing carefully, he immediately found that as this dark iron sword left the tomb, there seemed to be an invisible spiritual power slowly overflowing inside, Fang Xing immediately woke up, no wonder the Huangfu family did not immediately take away all the sword fetuses after discovering this sword mound, but it was because of this domain that the sword fetus could be warmed.

If they pull out the sword fetus, the aura of the sword fetus will slowly overflow, and it is estimated that the sword fetus will slowly overflow. If you don't find someone who nurtures the sword fetus, the spirituality in it will become more and more powerful. Until the spirituality is completely lost, and the sword fetus dissipates.

This kind of sword fetus, in essence, is originally similar to the spirit body, and can only be stored in a special environment, and this long sword, which is somewhat similar to the Ten Thousand Spirits Banner, can allow the demon spirit to exist, but the sword body is damaged, and it has been unable to protect the spirit of the sword fetus for a long time.

"Well, it looks like we're in our hands, and we'll only stay for three days, and then we'll dissipate, but that's enough!"

Fang Xing sensed it for a while, made up his mind, waved his big hand, and said, "Take it, take it all fuckingly!"

Jin Wu likes to listen to this sentence the most, his eyes lit up, and he flew up with his wings directly, and flew into the distance, Fang Xing also took action, this person was like pulling a turnip, seeing where there were remnants of the soldiers, they were all pulled out, and after a while, in this cemetery, almost a hundred sword tires were sparsely inserted in the periphery, almost most of them were put into the storage bag.

There was also a small part, but because it was close to the southeast valley where the battle was raging, they did not collect it, for fear of startling the snakes.

"It's good to collect so much on the periphery first, and the ...... of the hall inside."

Fang Xing stopped Mei Zizi's almost lost golden crow, and aimed at the black hall located in the depths of the sword mound, it was a very strange-looking hall, the whole body was black, it seemed to be carved from a material, it was located in the sword mound crookedly, the appearance was damaged, and it looked extremely dilapidated, but the hall itself was exuding a chilling atmosphere.

In this cemetery, it is also sparse, you can see some of the magic circles laid by the emperor's family, but around the main hall, there is no storage of the magic circle at all, it seems that even the power of the emperor's family can not arrange the magic circle around the big array, contact the information that Li Ying and others said before, in that hall, what is stored is undoubtedly the best sword fetus.

The sword fetus in this hall is also the purpose of their alliance, in fact, as the prince of Li Ying's ghost country, he has obtained an edict issued by Huangfu Daozi, allowing him to enter the sword mound to choose a sword fetus, but the edict was taken away by his sister in advance, and the reason why Li Ying did not go to his sister to snatch back the oracle, but wanted to form an alliance with Fang Xing and risk breaking into the sword mound to seize the oracle, was because he knew that what the oracle allowed him to choose was just an ordinary sword fetus outside this hall.

And what this guy has a crush on is the finest sword fetus located in the deepest hall of the sword shrine.

Before the Huangfu family sealed off this sword mound, there were already early monks who came in to explore this sword mound, and finally found that the sword fetus on the periphery of the sword mound was very different from the sword fetus in the deepest black hall, and the quality was very different, not the same.

It's just that, for some reason, the first group of monks to come in failed to obtain the sword fetus in the deepest part of the hall, and unfortunately, he only took a sword fetus from the periphery and left, and the news of the superiority and inferiority of this sword fetus also came out of his mouth.

Since Fang Xing had come to this place, ordinary sword fetuses naturally couldn't look down on it, and if he wanted to take it, he would take the best.

Of course, you can't let go of the ordinary, this thing is valuable!

"Squeak......

Swept to the front of the black hall, Fang Xing looked at it, and when he saw that there was no danger, he boldly stepped forward and pushed open the door of the hall.

The things in the temple were revealed to him, but they were extremely dark, and the air was cold.

This kind of coolness, but not the low temperature, but like some kind of storage zài, expelled the sunlight out of the temple.

It wasn't until Fang Xing's eyes adjusted to the darkness in the main hall that he saw the five altars in the main hall.

Five altars, a total of blue, red, white, gold, purple five colors, into five stars arranged in the main hall, each of them has a height of about three zhang, each altar, but there is a broken sword, the shape is different, its light is also faintly divided into green, red, white, gold, purple five colors, without exception, is the ancient and deep bronze color on the sword.

These five swords are all made of bronze.

"Something is wrong, the swords outside are all made of dark iron, why are the five swords in this hall turned into copper?"

Jin Wu also saw the scene in this hall clearly, and muttered with some doubts.

Everyone knows that iron is stronger than copper, and the material of dark iron is a hundred times more condensed than ordinary iron, and it is precisely because of this that the magic treasures in the cultivation world are mostly made of dark iron, except for some materials with special applications, there are few copper ones, after all, copper is not tough, and the forged weapons are difficult to support the fight with the enemy, easy to break, and copper embroidery.

Therefore, the common characteristic of forging magic weapons in the cultivation world today is dark iron, and bronze tools are rare.

But in this sword mound, there seems to be a very strange phenomenon, those inferior sword tires on the periphery are instead cast of dark iron, and the five-colored sword tires in the main hall are cast by a strange bronze.

"Whatever, anyway, the more things inside, the more valuable they are, this is an iron law, keep them together......"

Fang Xing pondered for a while, and was also a little puzzled, but quickly made the right decision.

"Okay......"

The golden crow spat on the claws, and flew straight towards the cyan altar closest to it, the black claws were like divine soldiers, and they grabbed the bronze sword on the altar hard, and wanted to pull it off like pulling a radish outside, but they didn't expect that before the black claws touched the bronze sword, a blue light suddenly flashed on the altar, rippling like ripples......

"Oh my god......"

The golden crow screamed, and the cannonball was generally bounced back.

Fang Xingzheng was standing behind the Golden Crow, when he saw the Golden Crow rebounding back, he was startled, the Golden Crow squeaked, and thought that Fang Xing would catch it, but he didn't expect Fang Xing to be stunned for a while, and jumped directly to the side, and the Golden Crow flew in front of him.

"Bang ......"

Jin Wu flew out of the main hall, and after a long time, a wail came: "Bastard, you don't pay attention to righteousness......"

Fang Xing breathed a sigh of relief and scolded back, "Who made you so anxious?"

As long as the golden crow is not dead, he will no longer pay attention to it, turn his head and carefully look at the five altars, the Yin Yang God and Demon Jian in his mind turned, fortunately, only consumed less than one-third of the spiritual power, and the Yin Yang God and Demon Jian identified the name and function of these five altars, which is a kind of mysterious spiritual altar, which is a place to warm the sword fetus, which can lock the spiritual power of the sword fetus.

At the same time, it is a strange prohibition that prevents external forces from obtaining the sword fetus, which can only be opened from the inside out.

In other words, this five-colored sword fetus can only come out of the altar automatically, but it cannot be obtained by external forces......

"Have you researched it?"

Da Jin Wu rubbed his old waist and climbed in from outside the main hall, and when he saw that Fang Xing was pondering, he asked.

"Research out......"

Fang Xing sighed, looking at the five-colored sword fetus with some helplessness.

Da Jin Wu can now be described as blindly trusting the other party's trip, and he was overjoyed when he heard this, and hurriedly said: "How to do them?"

Fang Xing let out a long sigh and said, "We have to pat their ass......" (to be continued......