An infinite sword intent suddenly came out of Xiao Yi's body.

The sword intent Hualian in his body completely bloomed, and a blood-red light burst out from the Hualian.

Through his body, it enveloped the entire body.

The Fire Inn Sword in his hand was buzzing and trembling. The terrifying sword light soared into the sky, and the sword body trembled violently. The fifth-grade Yuan soldiers were not so easy to forge. In addition to requiring precious materials, they also needed to activate the spirit.

If the same material is not available, it will be considered a fourth-grade peak Yuan soldier at most.

And complete the enlightenment...

Only then can it be called the fifth grade!

Jian Ling felt the infinite sword intent in Xiao Yi's body, and even heard excited cheers.

The whole sword body trembled constantly, and the swords in the hands of all the powerful men in the sword tomb also began to buzz and tremble, and they felt like they were deshewn out: "What's going on? Why is my sword not obedient..."

"This is the sword intent. He is urging the sword intent to cause thousands of swords to come to the front!"

"Oh my God, something big is going to happen!"

Everyone looked horrified.

Why only Yuan soldiers above the fifth grade need to activate their spirits and condense their weapon spirits? That's because the fifth grade Yuan soldiers are basically in the hands of powerful people in the Golden Pill Realm, and all powerful people in the Golden Pill Realm understand the martial arts artistic conception.

Only with the power of martial arts artistic conception can the spirit of the instrument be truly activated.

Xiao Yi used his sword intent to activate the spirit of the fire lin sword and completely activate it, and he woke up like a sleeping king.

The king wakes up and all nations surrender.

The sword spirit revives, and thousands of swords come to visit!

"Crazy, you crazy... you will destroy the sword tomb now. You are offending my famous sword villa to death..." Jian Sanyi's eyes were completely filled with bloodshots, and the cold light in his eyes was as sharp as a blade.

Jian San flashed and ran towards Xiao Yi.

"Don't hurt my brother Xiao Yi!"

Fang Qingzhu blocked his body across the street, rolled the purple cloud whip in his hand, and wrapped around Jian San's ankle and rolled it up.

Swish!

Jian San was tripped to the ground without even notice.

Ziyun Whip and Fang Qingzhu merged into one, like an arm and finger. When waving, it rolled up Jian San high and then wrapped around him in circles. It made Jian San unable to break free. The cold light flashed in Jian San's eyes: "You are looking for death!"

Swish!

A flash of inspiration on the storage ring, and the Qingfeng Sword kept cutting the Ziyun Whip.

Mars are splashing everywhere.

The Ziyun Whip is just a first-grade Yuan soldier, while the Qingfeng Sword is a third-grade Yuan soldier. The only three swords in the interweaving process cut off the Ziyun Whip. The first time Jian San escaped from the trap, he rushed towards Fang Qingzhu: "Little girl, dare to stop me and die!"

Swish!

Jian San slapped out with one palm, Fang Qingzhu squirted blood and flew backwards, and a cold light flowed in his eyes: "Die!"

Qingfeng Sword stumbled forward and pierced Fang Qingzhu's heart.

But at this moment...

Niu Dali suddenly made a move, holding the black heavy sword in both hands and smashed it on the Qingfeng sword, blocking Jian San's attack. His black heavy sword was also covered with cracks, and his eyes were full of pain: "Ma'am, what's the ability to beat a woman? I have the will of fighting with your Grandpa Niu!"

"You're looking for death!"

Jian San was furious and walked with the sword.

But at this moment...

On the top of the sword tomb, a sword monument suddenly burst out with a bang.

Swish!

A sword light soared into the sky.

Following the second sword monument.

The third sword monument.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

When each sword monument exploded, a sword soared into the sky and gathered straight to the direction where Xiao Yi was.

"No. No..."

The sword's eyes were about to break, and the bursting of each sword monument meant that the famous sword sealed in it had escaped and lost the protection of the sword monument. Even if these masterless swords cannot be recognized, they can be taken away directly.

The entire sword tomb roared continuously, and swords appeared in front of everyone.

Everyone was shocked.

There are more than 100,000 swords in the sword tomb. This is the wealth accumulated by Mingjian Villa for hundreds of years. Now it is all exposed to everyone.

Looking at the long swords of Yuan soldiers that were scattered all over the ground, everyone felt that an invisible hand strangled the throat and couldn't breathe.

Xiao Yi was covered with red sword light and shouted: "What are you doing when you are standing there? These swords are all ownerless things, so why don't you rob them?"

"Yes, grab it!"

"If you grab it, run..."

Everyone was lost intently, and their eyes were red and they shouted excitedly.

There must be a brave man under heavy rewards!

Even the worst first-grade Yuan soldier is worth tens of thousands of taels of silver. It will be a huge profit if you grab one of them!

The strong men began to plunder the long swords that fell everywhere.

The scene was in chaos.

"Go away!"

Xiao Yi took advantage of the chaos and grabbed Fang Qingzhu and ran out. Along the way, he grabbed a famous sword and put it into the storage ring.

"Don't go..."

Jian San's eyes were about to break. He saw with his own eyes that Xiao Yi had captured two fourth-grade famous swords, no less than six third-grade famous swords, and the fifth-grade famous sword Huolin Sword, most of the sword tomb was taken away by Xiao Yi!

Jian San wanted to catch up with Xiao Yi, but was blocked by the powerful men who plundered the famous swords: "Get out!"

"Get out of you, haven't you seen me snatching the sword?" The few people didn't raise their heads and cursed back angrily.

"Stop it all, these are the treasures of my famous sword villa. Who robs me and kills you..." Jian San roared hysterically, but his voice was gradually submerged under the hustle and bustle of everyone fighting for the long sword.

Among the crowd.

Niu Dali swallowed wildly, and he quickly grabbed a few long swords and threw them into the storage ring, and ran wildly in the direction of Xiao Yi: "Brother, wait for me..."

"Brother Xiao Yi, Yun Fan is there..." Fang Qingzhu found Yun Fan who was snatching the sword in the crowd.

A cold light flashed in Xiao Yi's eyes: "Die!"

The long sword penetrated the air, and with a puff, he cut down Yun Fan's head, who was laughing with a third-grade Yuan soldier, and laughed. Yun Fan's face was full of excitement until he died.

However, Xiao Yi did not stop any longer and rushed out of the sword tomb.

Outside the sword tomb.

Several powerful men from the famous sword villa saw Xiao Yi and the other two appear in front of him, and were all stunned, then smiled and said, "There is still one stick of incense before the sword tomb is closed. You are coming out now. It seems that you have gained something!"

Xiao Yi nodded and smiled, "I'm lucky, I've gained something!"

"Haha, then congratulations!"

"You're welcome!"

Xiao Yi smiled slightly, then grabbed Fang Qingzhu and left quickly outside Mingjian Villa.

Two powerful men from the famous sword villa looked at each other and smiled, "I guess I got a good sword. I was worried that I would be thinking about it, so I ran away!"

"At most, it's just a second-grade famous sword. Are famous swords above third-grade and above so easy to get?" Another person sneered.

"This is... without enough background, even if you get the sword, you can't be protected!"

"It's all a group of idiots who give money for nothing. They think they have taken advantage of it, but in fact they are still fooled by our Mingjian Villa?"

The two were talking.

Suddenly, a few more figures rushed out of the sword tomb, and they left without saying a word.

Following...

The third and fourth...

Seven or eight hundred strong men fled from the sword tomb, but they all left quickly without any stop.

This made the two guards confused: "What's the situation?"

"Stop them..."

A angrily low roar came, and Jian San, covered in blood, appeared in front of the two of them. His eyes were red and he roared angrily: "Where is the first man and woman who came out? Where are they?"
To be continued...