Just after walking across the arch bridge, Qin Xiao immediately looked forward with wide eyes. He was shocked from ear to ear by the scene in front of him. He saw countless magic weapons of various kinds suspended in the air, emitting colorful lights in the air.
, intertwined with the dark cave ceiling, making people feel as if they have walked into a dark sky, seeing the sky full of stars, dazzling with brilliance, rays of sunshine, and colorful streams of light.
There are many styles of magic weapons here, such as long swords, short knives, whips, ribbons, hooks and chains, flutes, spears, and all kinds of weapons. Some of the magic weapons have extremely weird styles, looking like swords but not swords, and looking like knives but not knives.
Qin Xiao couldn't name them at all, but the swords were the most numerous. All the magic weapons were like stars and moons, guarding the long swords in the center. These long swords had the strongest halo, and occasionally they would automatically make a sound like a flying dragon.
A soft groan-like sound.
These magical weapons are all suspended upright, with their bodies leaning slightly to the right, as if they are worshiping something. On the right is the most mysterious Chaoyang Holy Land of the Chaoyang Sect. At the same time, a strange spiritual power is transmitted from the sky above the Holy Land, indifferent and long.
The spiritual power is floating around these magic weapons. From time to time, some magic weapons shine brightly when the spiritual power floats in. If Qin Xiao has enough cultivation, he will definitely know that these spiritual powers are clearly warming and nourishing these magic weapons.
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Qin Xiao slowly walked inside, and at the same time he used the Chaoyang Jue. A faint spiritual power emerged on his body. These magical weapons were quite spiritual. He felt that Qin Xiao's spiritual power seemed to move several of the magical weapons, but it was just
He calmed down in an instant.
Without being recognized by the magic weapon, Qin Xiao simply took it by himself. He walked directly to a long sword that looked more pleasing to the eye, stretched out his hand and grabbed the hilt. Unexpectedly, the sword didn't want to pay attention to Qin Xiao at all.
Qin Xiao stretched out his claws towards himself and immediately rushed forward, darting into countless magic weapons and never found them again.
"Damn, why are you running? Let me use it and I won't lose a piece of iron." Qin Xiao pointed in the direction of the long sword and screamed and jumped. Unfortunately, there were only magic weapons here and no one. Only Qin was in the huge sword tomb.
Xiao's voice echoed around.
After scolding Qin Xiao for a few times, he stopped. He didn't believe that he was worse than a dead object. Seeing that there were many magic weapons inside, Qin Xiao decided to go inside and take a look. Then he took a step and kicked something under his feet, which made a clang.
There was a crisp sound. Qin Xiao looked down and saw a large black sword lying at his feet. It was not at all the same as the long sword suspended in mid-air. The sword body was very wide, just looking at the size.
Those long swords were divided into ten, and they looked dull, like a large piece of scrap metal. If you look closely, you will see that there is still no sharp sword.
"Why is there still a waste sword in the sword tomb? From which corner did it come out? Could it be that some elder or senior brother lost it inside?" Qin Xiao muttered to himself and kicked the waste sword casually.
Sword, he wanted to kick the sword away, but when he kicked it, he felt a sharp pain in his toes, as if he had kicked an iron plate. Qin Xiao jumped in pain.
Without bothering to look at the huge useless sword, Qin Xiao continued to walk forward. When he saw a short knife with a rather simple style, Qin Xiao took a breath, rushed forward and grabbed the handle of the knife.
After catching it, Qin Xiao's eyes lit up. Before he could be happy, the short sword suddenly trembled, and the hilt lit up with a fierce red light, like a flame. Qin Xiao suddenly felt that the hilt of the sword in his right hand was suddenly hot.
When he got up, his hand hurt, Qin Xiao quickly threw the short knife away.
The short knife fell in the air but did not fall to the ground. It floated automatically. The blade trembled twice, and the handle of the knife actually swayed towards Qin Xiao a few times in a humane way. Qin Xiao's face turned dark instantly, although the knife could not speak.
But he clearly felt the shaking of the short knife, and was actually despised by a knife.
"Grandma's bear, you're just a dagger. It's so embarrassing to do such a humane thing. If you're smart, you're just a knife. If no one uses it, it's just a piece of scrap metal." Qin Xiao pointed at the dagger angrily and cursed.
The short knife swayed slightly in the void a few times. It seemed that he understood Qin Xiao's words and became very angry. A ball of fiery red light burst out from all over the blade and flew towards Qin Xiao. Qin Xiao really didn't expect this dead thing.
It was so powerful that even before the red light hit my body, I could already feel the blazing heat. I quickly backed away and a strand of hair was lifted up by the red light. A large section of the short hair in front of my forehead was immediately burned.
"You still have such a bad temper, you deserve to have to stay here every day and never see the light of day."
The short sword made a soft sound, and flew like the long sword that Qin Xiao saw for the first time, and disappeared into the countless magic weapons.
"It's really evil!" Qin Xiao shook his head and continued to walk inside helplessly. He couldn't compete with a sword, and even if he competed, there was nothing he could do. After taking a few steps, Qin Xiao kicked another hard object under his feet.
When he lowered his head and looked down, he saw a large black sword lying quietly on the ground, completely dull and still without an edge.
"Why do I see a useless sword again? Didn't the master say that no one usually comes in the sword tomb? Could it be that the senior brothers would bring such a useless sword when they came in? I didn't see any disciples on the mountain using such a useless sword.
A beautiful sword."
Unable to figure out why, Qin Xiao bypassed the useless sword and continued walking forward. He did not forget the purpose of coming in. With so many magical weapons, he did not believe that none of them could be used.
The huge sword tomb was silent, and the sound of Qin Xiao's footsteps echoed in the air. He didn't know how big the sword tomb was. Qin Xiao walked inside for a long time without seeing the end. It seemed that there was an endless dark sky, and he turned around at will.
What came into view was a clear pool of water. A sword with cold light was suspended in the center of the pool. The whole body was narrow. Before he got close, he could feel the overwhelming sword energy coming from the sword. Qin Xiao's eyes lit up and he immediately looked towards it.
When he walked towards the pool and raised his feet, Qin Xiao was stunned.
At his feet, I don’t know when, there was a dark sword lying, without any luster, and the blade had no blade. It was exactly the same as the two swords he had seen before. Qin Xiao squatted down in surprise and looked at it carefully.
After seeing this sword three times in a row, Qin Xiao felt something was wrong. He didn't think that such an important place as the Chaoyang Sect Sword Tomb would have scrap swords everywhere. He stood up suddenly and ran towards the place where he just found the scrap sword. As expected, the ground was empty.
Wherever there is a shadow of a sword, it is clearly a sword.
Qin Xiao turned around to look for the useless sword. The sword unexpectedly fell to his feet without making any sound. It was as if it had been lying there all along. There was nothing strange about it. "Could it be that this sword
Want me to use him."
Just after Qin Xiao finished speaking, the dark sword suddenly stood upright. Qin Xiao was shocked and stepped back. After thinking about it, he stepped forward, grabbed the hilt of the sword and lifted it up. It looked like an ordinary useless sword but it seemed to weigh a thousand kilograms.
, Qin Xiao used all his strength to barely pick up the useless sword.
"So heavy!" Qin Xiao's face turned red, and he was about to throw the sword out. At this moment, the sword suddenly became lighter. The light weight was just right for Qin Xiao to use. Qin Xiao used to use a lot of force, and the weight in his hand was
Suddenly he became lighter, and he raised the sword so high that he staggered back several steps.
An indescribable feeling lingered in his heart, as if he had found a brother connected by blood, and as if this sword had always been his. It stayed here just so that Qin Xiao could find it and use it.
"Are you waiting for me with this feeling?" Qin Xiao held the sword across his chest with one hand, stretched out his fingers and rubbed it carefully on the sword. The huge iron sword immediately let out a long roar, as if in response to Qin Xiao
Xiao words.
That long roar, with a sense of endless sadness and loneliness. The world has changed a lot, but it remains unchanged. It has traveled through eternity and everything in the world, leaving only the original silence, but it is still blazing.
Like fire.
A strange picture unexpectedly came to mind. A man in black stood proudly on the top of a mountain, with a long sword in his hand, killing towards the nine heavens. The long sword roared into the sky, and the sword energy spread across the world. In an instant, the mountain collapsed.
The earth cracked, the rivers flowed backwards, and countless gods and demons flew into ashes and were annihilated.
The long sword in his hand burst out with awe-inspiring sword energy. Qin Xiao couldn't help but dance with the dark sword. The scene of looking down at the world was replayed in his mind over and over again. Every move, vertical and horizontal, was so clear.
, as if it had always been engraved in his bone marrow, and as if he had experienced it personally.
After a long time, the sword energy dissipated and the sword moves were completed. Qin Xiao closed his eyes and reminisced about the moves he had just used. He had a clear understanding of the sword skills that he had never seen before, and he remembered the Wanliu that Ning Bugui and the others had used.
Sword techniques, those sword movements and sword techniques that seemed confused and unclear at first, now feel a sense of enlightenment, and many problems have been solved.