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The sky is blue-gray, and the earth is blue-gray, as if to tell people that this place is dangerous.

"Brother Xuanming, what kind of place is this?"

Xuan Ming felt the slight tremor behind his waist, and opened his arms, as if he wanted to embrace this piece of heaven and earth: "What else can it be, the holy land in the mouth of the Shenzhou warriors, the legendary Shenzhou Sword Shrine that blesses the people." ”

"This is the Shenzhou Sword Shrine?! Just like this, the holy land where the sword blesses the people? ”

Neither the sword qi empowerment nor the spiritual energy was full, Xuan Ming stopped his pretentious deep breath and used his internal force to expel the golden and iron qi that had just been inhaled into his body and the slightest resentment.

He said with a smile: "That's right, the sword mound, the mound is the head, and it is naturally a dead place." Walk, look around. ”

The blue-gray ground was empty everywhere, only the scattered remnants of broken swords.

I didn't feel a crackling sound, as if something had been crushed.

Xuan Ming and Chu Yudi stopped at the same time and lowered their heads to observe carefully. Only then did he find that the blue-gray mud under his feet was covered with a thin layer of white chips.

"What is this?"

Xuan Ming squatted down, and at the beginning of his hand, there was actually a small piece of broken bones.

At this time, a cloudy wind blew on the plain. When I looked up, the sky was snow-white.

"The skeletons are all over the sky, and the pedestrians look at them like snow. Brother Feather Flute, we seem to have come to an amazing place. ”

In his dream, Xuan Ming saw Mr. Ye and the others enter the sword mound and take out the refining iron that cast the sword of the Han Dynasty. And when he left, he was ambushed by the Gus and the Braided Army. In the end, only Mr. Ye survived.

As for the scene in this sword shrine, I have never seen it.

If he knew that this world-famous sword mound was in such a situation now, whether he would come or not, it is still two words.

The wind rises, and the fog rises.

The skeleton floated up from the ground and never fell.

The aura of gold and iron in the air brought a chill of slaughter.

Chu Yudi turned over and got on the horse, and the sound under his crotch was neighing uneasily.

"Brother Xuanming, this good place in your mouth is really good. ”

"Brother Yudi, don't be annoyed. This is a dangerous place, so be careful. ”

At this time, the way from which they came had dissipated in the green mist, and seeing this, Xuan Ming and Chu Yudi did not dare to be careless, and carefully guarded the surroundings.

Suddenly, horses' hooves sounded.

A swift figure, riding a fast horse, galloped forward.

Before the person approached, a thick murderous aura came to his face, mixed with a chill that penetrated the air of gold and iron, penetrating people's hearts and bones.

The horse's sideburns stood up, his muscles tensed, and the horse's eyes were staring at the comer, very uneasy.

Xuan Ming felt the reins in his hand tighten, and he unconsciously took a few small steps back because of stepping on the snow.

He gently wiped the cold sweat oozing from the neck of the snow horse, let go of the reins, and comforted, "Don't be afraid. ”

The killing intent was monstrous, Xuan Ming didn't dare to deal with it carelessly, and letting go of the reins was also so that Taxue could choose the distance from the battle by himself.

Chu Yudi snorted coldly, only to see his bleak autumn mood, although he was struggling on the Luofeng spear, he couldn't show up at all.

Chu Yudi did not have the slightest anger in his heart that he was being harmed by Xuan Ming, but was excited because he encountered a strong enemy.

At this time, the person who drove the horse to kill was very strong, so strong that his spear could not give birth to the slightest intention of resistance. Even though they seemed to be restless on the falling maple all the time, it was all just a façade for his master.

This battle depends on his hands!

"Brother Xuanming, let's join forces to meet the enemy. ”

"Okay, you left and I right. ”

As soon as the two of them finished speaking, they started at the same time, and Xuan Ming's light work and the speed of chasing the sound remained on the same horizontal line, so as to form a horn.

When the two sides approached, Xuan Ming's pupils shrank, and he cursed silently, something!

The knight in front of him was actually a dried corpse wrapped in human skin and white bones, and the long sword in his hand was rusty, but it reflected the evil edge. Even his horses were skinny and bone-.

Chu Yudi also looked stunned, but the movements in his hands were the same as Xuan Ming's, and he never slowed down a bit.

The fiery red maple intersected with the rusty sword with a muffled sound.

Xuan Ming saw the opportunity and slashed at the horse's neck with a sword.

The two horses were staggered, Chu Yudi had no sorrow or joy, he spit out the bone chips that he accidentally inhaled in his mouth, and said, "Brother Xuanming, this ghost is not very powerful." After speaking, he swept the maple in his hand, and saw that it was not damaged, so he was even calmer.

Xuan Ming put the blade in front of his eyes and looked at it carefully, and when he saw that it was also intact, he relaxed most of his heart, and said lightly: "It's not a big mistake to be careful, let's blow it if it's solved, okay?"

The sword that had just slashed at the horse's neck was slammed away with the same muffled sound. Xuan Ming didn't believe that Chu Yudi would not have observed. This ridicule should be regarded as a rest before the vicious war.

Copper skin and iron bones.

There was a surplus of gold and iron qi here, and before Xuan Ming entered here, he had been feeling a continuous pinprick pain all over his body.

No matter who this dry corpse was before his death, what can be understood now is that this person's body, including his mount, has become extremely hard under the stimulation of the golden and iron qi of this Shenzhou Sword Shrine over the years, and ordinary swords have injured him.

The second round is coming!

Chu Yudi and the dry corpse accelerated at the same time, and the Luo Feng spear intent that was suppressed by the sword mound added a little toughness to his Luo Feng spear. Chu Yudi, who couldn't use Luofeng's marksmanship, did not see any panic.

This time's opponent, although it belongs to the category of demons and monsters, but the sword moves are too simple.

Seeing the oncoming rusty sword, placed in the same place as the first round, Xuan Ming snorted coldly: "Brother Yudi, you carry it, I'll try another sword." ”

After speaking, Xuan Ming activated the Yan Shan sword technique in his body, only to feel that with the movement of the sword qi, Yan Shan actually showed a kind of excitement.

Since the sword qi covered the entire body, the golden and iron qi in the air seemed to have found a home, slowly and uninterruptedly floating towards the Yan Shan Sword.

At this point, the second encounter is imminent!

Xuan Ming, who unfolded his light skills and walked on the bones, used a move that was used to test his martial arts - the sword in the volume.

Stored in the chest, on the sword, the Yan Shan sword from the palm, slightly with a little sword to break the ten thousand laws, along with the momentum of Xuan Ming's forward rush, awe-inspiring with the momentum of drawing the sword.

When there was a loud bang, this movement was much louder than the second sword strike between Chu Yudi and the dry corpse.

Yan Shan actually flew out of Xuan Ming's palm because of the excessive anti-shock force, and stuck it on the ground not far away, buzzing and trembling. In order to save his arm, Xuan Ming, who did not believe in evil, made a decision that a swordsman was ashamed of - to abandon the sword in battle.

The power of the attack is as great as the shock power.

A few Xuan Ming, who turned over to stabilize their bodies, saw the small white mark on the horse's neck, and couldn't help but feel a wave of weakness.