Lu Ming walked over and couldn't hide the surprise that arose in his heart.
The sword scars moved slightly and scanned the molten slurry in this layer. There were many long swords everywhere. These long swords were quietly immersed in the molten slurry, and their bodies were filled with violent sword energy that was much richer than the curse fire sword energy in the air. However, when the spiritual sense sense touched it, a strange sword energy that almost freezes human spiritual consciousness into ice will appear, and it mixed with the scorching sword energy in the air.
Walking along the lava road beside the magma, there are more masterless swords appearing in the magma. Even the edge of the rock road beside the magma is pushed up by the magma from time to time.
Lu Ming just took a few glances and couldn't help but frown slightly. He sensed that the curse fire sword energy in the surrounding space had some vague connection with these long swords.
Whenever the curse fire sword energy flows through these sword bodies in the air, the cold resentment of the sword body and Yun Xu in the curse fire sword energy will increase one point. The two complement each other. These disorderly hashed long swords are like an indispensable material to outline a sword formation, which continuously enhances the sword energy in the entire curse fire volcano!
Lu Ming couldn't help but frown slightly and carefully glanced at these sword bodies of various styles: "They are all long swords of forty or fifty forgings, and sensing the sword energy contained in these long swords, in addition to the curse fire sword energy, each long sword will have a unique sword energy that may be the former user. This sword energy is compatible with the curse fire sword energy and strengthens each other, just like a special nutrient that is constantly providing for the curse fire sword energy that lingers in the entire volcano..."
Lu Ming subconsciously slowed down his pace. It seemed that these long swords were one of the reasons why the curse fire sword energy in this subsequent journey was far stronger than the periphery.
Just as Lu Ming was thinking deeply, a swordsman finally couldn't help but snatch the long sword inside and outside the lava.
The light from the corner of Lu Ming's eyes moved, and immediately saw a hint of sarcasm in the expressions of many passing swordsmen, but no one stopped the swordsman's actions.
"That boy is finished. When he comes the Curse Fire Volcano, he actually dares to catch the Curse Fire Resentment Sword in the lava. Hasn't anyone told him that these long swords cannot move around? How many more people can survive after fishing out the sword here..."
"It's a pity that people know this. Those who don't know will think that you have ulterior motives. Those who are good at swords can cause the hearts of swords to be plagued by swords will sooner or later die here."
As soon as Lu Ming's spiritual sense moved, he heard these words from the swordsmen who had walked by three or two around him. However, Lu Ming had no good intentions in his heart. He just recorded the name of the Curse Fire Resentment Sword. His spiritual sense paid more attention to the swordsman trying to retrieve the sword, and the sword intent consciousness even more seriously sensed the reaction of the curse Fire Sword Qi around him.
Seeing that the swordsman could use the sword in his hand to touch the sword he was attracted to, and with a gesture, the swordsman's swordsman's swords produced a sticky sword energy, trying to pick out the sword that was exposed in the slurry.
At this moment, Lu Ming's eyes subconsciously shrank, and the spiritual consciousness filled with sword marks and sword intent clearly discovered that the sword hand was released and the moment it touched the sword in the molten sword energy, a large area of cursive fire sword energy in the surrounding space seemed to have come alive, and frantically rushed towards the sword that was touched by the sword hand, and a space filled with cursive fire resentment was generated out of thin air. Following the sword energy that the sword hand and the sword came into contact with it, taking advantage of the momentum.
The sword energy opened by the swordsman immediately turned into a death path, as if the angry curse fire sword energy did not let go of the slightest force in the swordsman's body.
In an instant, Lu Ming dodged to one side and thought he had taken out his favorite sword. The swordsman, who was smiling on his face, had no time to react, and his whole body was shattered by the curse fire sword energy!
The intensity of the explosion is far ten times and a hundred times higher than that of the swordsman who has been penetrated by the sword energy of protecting his body!
The discussion around immediately became much more, but most of them were lamenting the ignorance of the dead swordsman. A group of people, a group of people, continued to move along the rock road.
Lu Ming stood quietly for a while and became more curious about the good sword in the lava.
Not long after, another group of swordsmen came to the middle area surrounded by lava where Lu Ming was. Many swordsmen could not resist the pressure of the curse fire sword energy. They burned one after another, and many other swordsmen continued to move forward. Some swordsmen were attracted by the good swords that were floating inside and outside the molten inside and outside, and were extremely curious.
Another swordsman started to take the long sword. The strength of these people was higher and lower than that of the previous swordsman.
Lu Ming observed carefully that whether these swordsmen were catching swords in the slurry or trying to pick up the sword directly on the shore, the curse fire sword energy in the surrounding space would instantly explode, blowing these swordsmen to ashes.
There was even a sword seed with flame-like sword energy around him and tried. Although it surprisingly resisted the first wave of fire-raising impact of the curse fire sword energy, it inexplicably triggered a bloodthirsty sword energy in the sword, giving birth to a powerful suction force, which instantly drained the sword hand into a shriveled corpse.
The curse fire sword energy poured in again, and the corpses of the sword species were also burned to ashes...
Is this the origin of the name of the Curse Fire Resentment Sword?
Lu Ming stood in this area for a long time and found that no matter how many people were trying, none of them succeeded.
"It's really strange..." Lu Ming pondered for a long time, frowned and silently watching the various swords that were floating in the magma: "The environment of the Curse Fire Volcano seems to be as true as the legend. The Curse Fire Sword Qi is full of great resentment. These resentment makes the Curse Fire Sword Qi in the air extremely sensitive to the sword Qi on the swordsmen's body. Any swordsman who comes in the Curse Fire Volcano will be targeted by the Curse Fire Sword Qi. If he cannot resist, the sword Qi around him will be transformed into the same kind of Curse Fire Sword Qi as here."
Lu Ming's eyes swept across the shore and saw more clearly: "As for these good swords called Curse Fire Resentment Swords, each sword also contains a resentment that should be the former user. These resentment can inexplicably resonate with the resentment in the surrounding Curse Fire Sword Qi, as if it turned into an integral part of the entire volcano... In order to pick up these good swords, theoretically, you must have enough strength to cut off some connection between these long swords and Curse Fire Sword Qi..."
Lu Ming slowly walked on the rock road, and his spiritual consciousness completely subconsciously glanced at the inside and outside of the slurry along the way, and the floating and floating lost the user's good sword.
Finally, Lu Ming's eyes moved slightly, and an ancient bronze sword on the shore inexplicably attracted his attention: "Hundred-forged bronze sword?"
Lu Ming murmured, and stopped at the ancient sword floating on the edge of the rock road. The sword body of this bronze sword was covered with rust marks. I don’t know how long it has been in the Curse Fire Volcano, but in the eyes of Lu Ming, the sword-making master, it is hard to hide the coldness hidden in it.
After a long time, a strange color appeared on Lu Ming's face: "Strange, it is obviously sharp that is nearly as sharp as a hundred-forged sword, but no sword spirit is born. It is really interesting ancient sword. If I only cast it in bronze, it will be quite difficult to create such a strong and sharp level..."
Originally, Lu Ming was preparing to study for a while before deciding whether to try to contact the good sword that had slurry and floating, but after discovering this bronze sword, he undoubtedly made this attempt a lot ahead of time.
Lu Ming subconsciously squatted down and reached his mind, stretched his palm to the hilt of the bronze sword, trying to pick up the long-forged short sword in his hand.
"According to my observation just now, as long as there is any sword energy in contact with these curse fire resentment swords, it will cause attacks from the curse fire sword energy and these curse fire resentment swords themselves in the surrounding space. Therefore, if you want to truly obtain the curse fire resentment sword, you must clear the strange sword energy in the sword body!"
With a slightest touch, Lu Ming grabbed the hilt of the bronze-cast Fire Resentment Sword.
Many people in the sword hand passing by were discovered by Lu Ming's actions. Some swordsmen couldn't help but shook their heads and sighed when they saw it, while others could not hide their gloating expressions.
"Look, another boy with no power has gone to move the Curse Fire Resentment Sword here. If the good sword here could be easily taken away by one person, the circuit surrounded by molten slurry would have been completely harvested."
"Isn't that true? I don't know how many swordsmen have experienced in the past few years, and I haven't seen anyone take away a sword with a curse fire resentment sword, let alone such a guy who tries to move the sword without any preparation will definitely die."
"But it's no wonder. Every time a swordsman who comes in Curse Fire Volcano will not be moved by anyone who sees these good swords in the slurry. They just ban the temptation and don't act recklessly."
"What a pity, the swordsman who can hold on to this place must have consumed less training of his power, but has been destroyed by the hands of a curse fire resentment sword..."
A group of swordsmen whispered a few times, but they were not interested in looking at Lu Ming again. Everyone believed that Lu Ming, who had picked up the bronze curse of Fire Resentment, was dead. The group of people looked at him subconsciously, and then continued to walk forward without turning their heads.
These people subconsciously ignored Lu Ming's failure to be directly attacked by the Curse Fire Sword Qi and reacted completely according to his instinct. After they left, Lu Ming was still sitting cross-legged on the ground, and he was not killed soon like other swordsmen who picked up the Curse Fire Sword...
When picking up the Curse Fire Resentment Sword cast from bronze on the roadside, Lu Ming learned from the lessons of the swordsmen he had seen before. Jianhen used the control power that ordinary people could not reach to minimize the sword energy reaction on his body. As soon as he picked up the bronze sword, he did not directly attract the attack of Curse Fire Sword Qi.
However, this time lasted for less than one breath. After the palm touched the ancient bronze sword, the sword energy in the sword body reacted, and then immediately caused the frenzy of the curse fire sword energy in the surrounding space.
But even though he had only won such a short time, Lu Ming still used his spiritual sense to scan the ancient bronze sword, and first found the core of the resentment in the curse fire resentment sword! (To be continued)