第七章剑冢异变

After a person dies, there is a tomb, and after a sword is broken, there is a tomb. Every time I see the desolate and lonely world constructed by countless broken swords, Meng Ji couldn't help but sigh. In this sword tomb, there are all peerless swords made of countless treasures of heaven and earth. Some may have accompanied its owner to fight and bloom its sharpness. That is considered to be a mission as a sword. Some may be broken as soon as they are cast, and they will die before they are heard!

The origin of this sword tomb is also a bit strange. It was brought back to the Divine Sword Palace with Li Xuan who was happily picking the sword energy grass nine years ago. At that time, his master couldn't believe it! There was such a large sword tomb in this world...

You should know that the formation of the sword tomb cannot be formed overnight, it is completely accumulated one by one. You should know that the Divine Sword Palace has been established for more than 500 years, and the sword tomb in the palace has only taken shape. Only a thousand broken swords can produce more than a hundred sword energy grass in a year. Speaking of this sword energy grass, it can only grow in places with rich sword energy, and there are many in the sword tomb.

而这剑冢里面不仅有这数不清的断剑,还能形成数以万记的剑气草!并且整个剑冢还产生了灵识,能随意变换大小.

用二师兄的话说,就是这物是大师兄在那族中得到的,临终前嘱托他一同把他的遗孤带回神剑宫内.

没错离玄本应该叫叶玄,而师尊听到剑冢是在那族得到的后也是释然了.

只是一直在师尊口中以及他好友口中提及的那族究竟是什么?每次自己询问他们都会岔开话题...诶恐怕也和自己境界不够有关吧.

人,剑都会消亡,那这苍寰会不会消亡?冥冥大道会不会消亡?这世间会不会也有苍寰墓冢,大道的墓冢呢?

"Ah!" The boy's scream interrupted Meng Jiran's random thoughts.

Xunsheng looked at Li Xuan, ah! It was not right that Ye Xuan, it seemed that he had accidentally stepped on the air, his center was unstable, and he fell on the ground full of broken swords.

His body was covered with wounds, and red blood flowed out, sank into the gap of the sword.

Ye Xuan was not as fond of making a fuss, but grabbed the hilt of the sword beside him and stood up.

但他面露惧色!

Because he could clearly feel that there seemed to be a suction force sucking his own essence and blood, and the blood in his body was flowing out desperately.

于是他下意识的大喊了一声“三师父!”

Meng Jiran also noticed something was wrong, and his body flashed and appeared next to Ye Xuan in an instant. The power surged, and a misty yellow light appeared on his right palm, patting his back lightly.

A huge force bounced away his right palm. His face changed, his expression became extremely serious, his body flew into the air, looked around, and shouted, "Who is evil, I want to take my Xuan'er's life!"

几息间也无声回应,“竟然如此!也就别怪我不客气了!”

He made seals with his hands, and muttered the words "Nine Netherworlds! Unconfused with the divine light! Follow my wishes, the Tao seal appears!" The power of the Taoist rule in this place continued to gather towards him, and in an instant, a gray fog formed. The moment the fog appeared, the pressure that hit the soul came in vain.

Meng Jiran, who had sacrificed the Taoist seal, was now like the master of this world looking down on everything! "Huh? So it's hiding here!" He waved a gray and transparent magic sword with his right hand, and carried the power of ten thousand pounds and fell straight under the broken sword.

The magic sword "后" did not cause any scene of broken sword flying in four times, but directly penetrated the thick layer of broken swords and hit the ground directly. The sound of metal intersecting "clang" followed by a harsh scream. The suction force dissipated instantly, and Ye Xuan was pushed away by the back seat force for several feet. Meng Jiran hurriedly held his left hand in a low hand, forming an invisible big hand. He pulled Ye Xuan over and held it in his arms, and looked at Ye Xuan with a pale face, and felt a pain in his heart.

He hurriedly took out several pills and stuffed them into his mouth, "Three Masters, I..." Ye Xuan said weakly.

"Don't talk, let's see how Master Three avenge you!" Suddenly, a stream of light rushed out from the ground, then stopped in the air and confronted Meng Jiran, and the flowing light dissipated and revealed its true face. A nearly transparent bead with a hint of red silk thread inside the bead. You don't have to think about it and know whose essence and blood it was.

The transparent beads trembled, and the invisible water patterns spread outwards with them as the center. Suddenly, countless broken swords trembled violently and made a harsh sound of sword warnings, as if they were responding to some call!

梦机然暗叹不妙,先发而制!

He waved several magic swords in his right hand to attack the transparent round beads, and his body flew rapidly towards the entrance. The magic sword was extremely fast, but it suddenly shattered as soon as he approached the round beads. Meng Jiran looked surprised. When he looked closely, he found that there was a broken sword next to the round beads. The strange patterns engraved on the sword made Meng Jiran feel scared!

Soul-breaking pattern! No wonder my Soul-breaking magic sword doesn’t work!

What is the origin of this sword tomb? The soul-breaking pattern is a product of the ancient times. The ability to condense the soul-breaking seal by itself is entirely due to the accidental acquisition of a broken soul-breaking pattern in a ruin. The soul-breaking pattern on the sword seems to be very complete, because although the sword is a broken sword, it is only broken. Swords of this level have long had spiritual consciousness. As long as the broken piece is in this sword tomb, it can gather together.

But it is still a broken sword! If I could get this sword, it would be just around the corner to break through the Dao Fruit Realm! Meng Jiran's eyes were extremely hot for a moment!

When we exchanged rituals, the round beads were not to be outdone. The denser water patterns spread out. All the broken swords in the sword tomb responded and flew together, flying in the air with the ripples. The thousands of swords in the sky flew all over the sky, all deeply imprinted in Ye Xuan's mind!

此时他只有一个感叹词,万剑归宗!

Meng Jiran didn't dare to be arrogant and placed Ye Xuan by the cliff at the entrance. "If the third master is defeated, you can run away quickly!"

"I don't want it! Is Xuan'er such a greedy and fearful death? I want to accompany the three masters to live and die together, and fight to the last moment!" After the elixir treatment, Ye Xuan's blood and energy recovered a lot at this time, and his fists were clenched with both hands. Although his body was shaking slightly, his eyes were firm.

Looking at the child with a cloth bag in front of him, with sword marks on his face and not as tall as his waist, Meng Jiran's eyes were a little hot. Although this child was not born to him, he had already regarded him as his own child. How could he die in such a state of destruction?

After thinking quickly in my mind, "This sword talisman is the life-saving talisman given by your master, my master. If I really lose my way, then you will activate it! I will be safe and sound!"

After saying that, Meng Jiran closed his eyes and didn't look back, and stepped into the air towards the side where Wan Jian Qifei was flying. The gray fog above his head also penetrated into his body. Every time he took, his aura increased one point!

He opened his eyes, and a strange-shaped sword suddenly appeared in his right hand, like a branch, the sword body was integrated, and the sword guard was a curved semicircle, his eyes were filled with gray light, and the pressure of the half-step Taoist fruit suddenly burst out! Wherever the pressure passed, the broken swords that had long lost their spirituality turned into powder and drifted in the air.

Ye Xuan, who was holding the sword talisman, was not affected at all. He looked at the thin figure with a worried look on his face, but it was indeed extremely majestic in his heart.

As long as I can remember, although every master is very nice to him, the third master is even more so! He is also more tolerant of himself.

The transparent round bead seemed very angry. Meng Jiran's actions should be for those swords that turned into powder. They can still recover as long as the time permits!

The transparent round bead burst out with a fierce light, and a sword roared straight into the sky with a choke. The sword roar seemed to express its dissatisfaction. The thousands of swords in the sky instantly gathered into a giant sword that was completely broken into a broken sword group, carrying the overwhelming pressure and stabbing Meng Jiran!

"Nine Nether Soul Destroy!" Meng Jiran burst out with endless gray soul-devouring mist. At this time, he was like the evil soul of Jiuyou, with strange patterns on his body. The soul-devouring mist gathered in his sword, turning into evil souls all over the sky, and he wailed at the giant sword that opened the sky!

The two collided with each other, "Boom!" For a moment, the world lost its color and lost its sound. The dazzling light made people unable to see what was going on! Then a fierce air wave came, and the broken sword flew in the sword tomb, and the evil souls wailed!

Because Ye Xuan was protected by the sword talisman, he was not affected.

After a brief blindness, he shouted "Three Masters!" Tears suddenly emerged, and he staggered towards the direction of the battle, and forgot what Gangmeng Jiran said to him for a while.

Chapter completed!