Chapter 092: Secret Spring (Part I)

In the secret hall in the middle of the lake.

The rising rookies of the two factions of Xingyu Mountain were short of breath one by one, lost their minds for a moment, and then showed irrepressible ecstasy and excitement in their eyes.

In this hall square, there are all treasures, even the floor under your feet.

As for whether you can get the treasure, it depends on your ability.

Xu Xuan took a deep breath, he had already determined the goal, his eyes were silent, and he swept the audience to understand the general situation.

If you want to talk about treasures, this hall is full of them, and they can be divided into four main categories:

In the first category, every cent of the constituent materials in the main hall square is very valuable, but from the perspective of the cultivation of everyone on the field, more than ninety percent of them cannot be damaged.

In the second category, more than a dozen spiritual weapons floating in mid-air, with the Buddha beads and green leaves above the ancient well as the hub, formed a huge formation. It is impossible to predict whether these spiritual artifacts can be touched, or what will happen if one is touched or taken away.

The third category, the spiritual spring in the ancient well, and the broken ancient sword inserted into it, the former must be a rare spiritual liquid, more than ten times better than the spiritual liquid of the lake outside. But the aura emanating from the latter's ancient sword made everyone's hearts tremble.

In the fourth category, the various treasures and sundries on the stone platform are probably not ordinary, and the storage bags left by the humanoid skeleton next to the stone platform are also desirable.

There are so many treasures, but only some of them are really available, and they have to take a lot of risks.

Xu Xuan had a rough idea in his heart, retracted his gaze, and quickly swept past the disciples of the two factions, analyzing the strength and weakness.

At this moment, the disciples of the two factions, plus the few people who did not enter the Lake Heart Hall, there were only more than twenty people left. Originally, when they entered the secret realm, each of the two factions had five true disciples and ten Dharma protectors, for a total of thirty people.

In other words, in the secret realm for most of the month, nearly one-third of the disciples were lost.

The Starfall Sword Sect, headed by Nie Han, has four levels of qi refining, although his cultivation is not the highest.

There is also a burly red-haired man, holding a giant sword in his hand, his eyes are scorching, his aura is powerful, and he has a five-fold cultivation of qi refining, so he should be a true disciple of the Sword Sect.

Fengyu Immortal Sect, headed by Le Feng, refining qi fivefold, his cultivation is the highest.

In addition to Le Feng, there is another true disciple of the Fifth Layer of Qi Refining in the Wind Feather Immortal Sect, who is several years older than Le Feng, and seems to have the surname "Jiang", Xu Xuan is not familiar with it, and has only seen one or two sides.

In addition, the rest of the disciples, most of their cultivation is in the fourth level of qi refining or below, which is not very eye-catching, including Xu Xuan.

"Up!"

Nie Han of the Starfall Sword Sect took the lead and approached in the direction of the ancient well.

Ancient wells and ancient swords!

Le Feng and the others changed slightly, and whispered to the people beside him: "That ancient well, gushing spiritual spring spiritual liquid, spiritual xìng purity is extremely high, this is not an ordinary spiritual well, it is very likely to be the 'spring' of the entire secret realm, and the rest of the treasures that may be collected are scattered around this spiritual well." ”

A secret spring!

When everyone heard this, their hearts jumped faintly, and their breathing became tighter.

Xu Xuan was also moved.

First, as an independent small space spring, its gushing spiritual spring is far more valuable than ordinary heaven and earth spiritual materials, which can be called a treasure and a priceless treasure.

Both, the spring means that it is the core of the aura vein of a secret realm!

Once the spring is subjected to a powerful attack, the aura system of the entire secret realm will collapse, triggering a violent aura day and night, and even destroying this small space!

"Be careful of that spring, especially the ancient sword in the spirit well!"

Le Feng's face was solemn, and his eyes swept over everyone one by one.

"As a spring in a secret space, I'm afraid it's not something that a low-level cultivator like me can destroy, and most of the treasures that can be collected are near that spiritual well, which is also a key position that we will inevitably fight for. ”

Senior Brother Jiang, who had been silent, spoke lightly.

When everyone heard this, they nodded one after another, this Senior Brother Jiang's cultivation seemed to be half a chip better than Le Feng, and he hit the nail on the head with one word.

"Senior Brother Jiang is right, Lingjing is our battleground, but that ancient sword, everyone must beware of it, this is what Senior Brother Wan has explained. ”

Le Feng nodded, and led everyone to approach the main hall square, not minding the Sword Sect disciples to take the lead.

The square is centered on the spiritual well, and it is only about 20 zhang in radius.

However, with each step, the fierce and piercing aura became more and more intense and urgent.

In the dark, there seemed to be thousands of transparent sword weapons in this square, exuding a solemn aura that penetrated everyone's bodies.

At the beginning, Nie Han and other Sword Sect disciples could be described as walking in great strides.

But when approaching the distance of ten zhang from the ancient well, the people who walked in front suddenly stiffened, and even made a muffled sound.

Hmm~

Xu Xuan seemed to hear a sword sound and trembled, his eyes touched the ancient sword that was directly inserted into the spirit well, and his heart shook violently, as if he was facing the impact of thousands of sword qi like a tide. , everyone's movements, all paused.

"Sword intent, there is a powerful sword intent in this ancient sword. It was clear that no one was in control, how could it emit such a powerful sword intent. ”

Nie Han took a deep breath, his body trembling slightly, as if he was under the pressure of Mount Tai.

"Sword intent, no wonder Senior Brother Yun and the others were extremely traumatized before, and they were almost delirious. ”

Le Feng gasped, and his eyes didn't even dare to touch the ancient sword.

A broken ancient sword, no one controlled, but it could exude such a powerful sword intent, and even severely damaged Senior Brother Yun and Yumo before.

"Tsk, that's kind of interesting......"

The laughter of the remnants of his previous life came to his mind, and he seemed to see the clue.

Xu Xuan's mind was tight, and in the face of such a sword intent that was limited to the spirit level, ordinary cultivators could not guard against it at all.

Everyone tensed their spirits and moved forward slowly, and every step they took was so difficult.

A group of nearly twenty people jointly undertook the terrifying sword intent oppression.

Airplanes!

Suddenly, the ancient sword trembled, and the surface flashed with fire patterns and purple lightning.

In an instant, the entire main hall square shook violently, and a trace of sporadic sword qi light patterns like bō patterns spread in all directions with the spiritual well as the center.

These sword qi don't seem to be strong, but they are like silky wisps, like thin bō, wave after wave.

All the cultivators used their mana one after another, or sacrificed magic weapons, and each sè light sword qi shone, destroying this burst of sword qi light lines.

Xu Xuan stood still, his figure sometimes bent and sometimes toppled, showing all kinds of incredible postures, floating up and down like bō waves, and actually dodged the attack of this bō pattern sword qi.

However, at a certain moment, the trembling sound of the ancient sword suddenly rushed rapidly, and the more violent sword qi rushed with rolling wind and waves.

The group of cultivators were instantly swept away, and many of them had their robes torn, leaving a few shocking sword marks.

Xu Xuan dodged and rolled in the chaos, and was also hit by a sword qi, leaving a small sword mark on the tuǐ part, almost passing by.

Of course, this round of violent sword qi only lasted for a moment before it stopped, and the light on the broken ancient sword dimmed slightly.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief and continued on their way.

When they stepped into the range of ten zhang, everyone's bodies stiffened, and some of the disciples showed pain on their foreheads.

That formless and insubstantial sword intent, sometimes cold, sometimes hot, sometimes violent, rushed into his mind.

Those whose realm is unstable and whose minds are not strong immediately suffer a big loss.

Xu Xuan used the word deterrence, a spiritual deterrent power that surpassed the human flesh and blood, flowing from the body to the surface of the body, and the invasion pain of the sword intent disappeared immediately.

"A masterless sword weapon dares to be powerful!"

Nie Han, who was walking in the front, shouted, and the sharp light in his eyes flashed, and a sword-shaped void light loomed.

Suddenly, a fierce and domineering sword intent rushed out of him, competing with the external sword intent.

If you want to talk about sword intent, he is the only sword cultivator on the field who has comprehended sword intent.

Airplanes!

The ancient sword shook violently, and the spiritual liquid gushing out of the spiritual well, as if angry, the overwhelming sword intent rushed towards everyone.

Everyone only felt that in their field of vision, it seemed that a roaring and shocking flame thunder dragon had been stabbed, and the surrounding heaven and earth were lightning and thunder, and the sparks shook dàng, as if they were about to destroy the heavens and the earth.

"What a terrible sword intent......"

Xu Xuan's heart was horrified, and he felt that his spirit was about to be swallowed up.

At this moment, he couldn't control it so much, the power of the "Deterrence" word was pushed to the peak, and in the dark, he only felt that he had turned into a desolate ancient heavenly dragon, roared, and rushed towards the flame thunder dragon.

Qiang sneered -

On the other side, a silver cold sword that was as startled as a rainbow stabbed from the void, striking back and forth, and also stabbing at the flame thunder dragon.

That was Nie Han's sword intent!

Poof!

Almost at the same time, Xu Xuan and Nie Han spat out a mouthful of blood, and the scene in the dark turned into nothingness.

Boom Boom

The entire hall shook violently, the five colorful lights in the void shook and vibrate, and more than a dozen spiritual weapons in mid-air kept shaking and trembling, trying their best to suppress the spiritual well that shook and exploded below.

"The will of your juniors dares to challenge this seat, which is really self-defeating. I'm going to destroy the whole secret realm, and let everyone be buried together......"

A voice came from the darkness, which made everyone's hearts tremble, and most of them were pale and moved.

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