Record of Mortal’s Journey to Immortality: Immortal World

Without the sense of the spirit of Han Li, the electric mans on the green bamboo bee cloud swords disappeared, but somehow, still struggled, as if to break free from the tomb.

The three groups of monks stationed in the area where the green bamboo bee cloud swords were seen saw their faces changing, and they made a way to the tombs. The tombs with the shape of the heads also lit up the blue light, and there was a strong imprisonment. Power.

This is so resounding, and it has not been able to completely suppress the change of the green bamboo bee cloud sword. There are still a number of flying swords fiercely struggling, and a pair of ready-to-see.

"Ye Feng, brother, what is going on? These flying swords will be awkward every once in a while, but they have never been as difficult to overcome as today." A purple hair is full of doubtful colors. Asked by the person beside him.

Beside him, the tall, black-skinned youth did not answer, but stood up from the ground, came to the vicinity of the flying swords, and took out a law in his hand, raising his hand and throwing it.

I saw a few palm-sized black stones flying in the air, drawing a soft arc in the air, and falling on the tombs without hesitation.

These stones are rough in texture and reflect the black and black rays of the stars. They look very ordinary. In fact, they are a kind of different stone called "Sword Stone" which can temporarily suppress the spirituality of Feijian.

Along with the falling of a piece of sword stone, the light above the tomb is brighter, and the remaining flying swords are suddenly shrinking, and all of them are also dissipated.

In fact, those tombs seem to be ordinary, but in fact they also hide the mystery. They can not only defend the flying sword, but also leave the original owner without the spiritual passing, and also have the ability to imprison, to ensure that the flying sword does not Will be out of here.

Looking at all the green bamboo bee clouds and swords are all settled down, Ye Feng sat back to the original place without saying anything.

The purple hair big man sees this, and can only sigh silently.

I don't know why, since the day a few years ago, Ye Feng, who had already become the pride of the door, suddenly became very temperamental and became very silent. The cultivation that had grown by leaps and bounds seemed to be affected, and the elders of the evil spirits were extremely dissatisfied.

The purple-haired big man is sighing from the sigh, but next to him is another person who has come over and said:

"Brothers, today is the last day of our swordsmanship task. In the future, it will not be so easy, and there is no danger. There are still tasks to stabilize the merits every month."

"Hey, your kid didn't complain about it last time, saying that the task is boring and tight, can you just give birth to a bird..." The purple-haired big man smiled and joked.

At the same time, although Han Li, who was far from the entrance, broke the connection with the green bamboo bee, the attention did not leave.

When he saw that Ye Feng was also here as a person who presided over the town sword, a certain doubt in his heart was immediately released.

When he first arrived at the Zhongming Mountains, the atmosphere of the crabs and the green bamboo bee was blocked at the same time. Therefore, he always thought that the two must be together, so that he later found the crabs but could not find the green bamboo. The bee cloud sword, let him be worried.

I wanted to come to the day when Ye Feng happened to carry out the maintenance task here, and the green bamboo bee cloud sword had another abnormality, and it was blocked by the forbidden land law, which caused Han Li to misunderstand.

"The hour is almost the same, this seat will now talk about your tasks." Xiong Shan eyes swept over the crowd, said.

The elders of the real fairyland heard the sound, and they quickly looked at them and listened to them.

The elder of the evil spirit who came to observe it was also a face, looking toward Xiongshan.

"The big array you have seen now is called 'Qianfeng Julingjianjian'. With this array, this seat can erase the brand left by the original owner of the sword in the sword. It is transformed into a pure sword. If you want to do this, you will integrate these pure swords into all of my life flying swords." Xiongshan said with a loud voice.

When this statement came out, everyone including the elders of the evil spirits was shocked.

Han Li is also secretly screaming.

If you can really melt these high-quality Feijian Jianyuan into a furnace and turn it into a flying sword, then this sword will gather the golden spirit, and it is very possible to break through the barrier of Lingbao and reach the level of the celestial fairy. Can be big, can not imagine.

"You should also see it. In addition to the swords at the center, there are a total of ten areas. What you have to do is to station one of them, to control the flying sword in that area, to assist the seat to erase the flying sword. Branding, and swallowing the sword yuan." Xiong Shan continued.

Everyone heard the sound, and their eyes swept around the grasslands. It seemed that they were calculating what area they wanted to choose.

Han Li looked around like everyone else, but he was trying to figure out what was described in Xiongshankou and wanted to find some useful clues.

The tombs in this sword seem to be scattered and disorderly, as if they were built at random, but in essence they are well-defined and well-ordered. Like some swords with similar swords or homologous flying swords, they are often arranged in the same area. Those flying swords that are in conflict with each other will be distinguished in two areas.

At the center of each area, the erected black stone pillars that are more than three feet taller than ten feet are the pivots of each region. The stone pillars are inlaid with more than ten longan-sized celestial stones.

Not to mention the other, just this handwriting is enough to shock all the elders in the real world.

"Xiongdaoyou, as I said, why didn't you erase the original masters of these flying swords early, isn't it more convenient?" Moxie suddenly asked.

"What do you know! After the flying sword is erased, the spirituality will lose more than half of it, and it will continue to lapse over time, so it can only be preserved at the time of the official ritual to retain its original spirituality and power. "Xiongshan snorted and said nothing."

"Haha, it turned out to be taught!" Mo evil laughed and didn't like it, and nodded.

Xiongshan did not speak, his wrist turned, and a golden flying sword immediately emerged.

This sword is more than three feet long and about two inches wide. It is golden in its body, and it has a sword and a sword. It has an amazing momentum that is unstoppable, and at its sword, it is also cast with a shape of ancient beast. The mouth, the mouth of the animal is large, the eyes are light, and it looks like a living thing.

Everyone around me only looked at this sword, and they turned their eyes away. It seemed that they felt that their edge was too strong and they would sting their eyes.

"It’s not a bear sword of Xiong Daoyou. After years of hardening preparation, it’s not what it used to be! Once this sword is thoroughly refined, it will only be closed for a few hundred years. I believe that it will cross that. Daomeng, the achievement of Jinxian, is also just around the corner." Mo Xie eyes lit up, praised.

"Then it is a good friend!"

After Xiongshan sacrificed his life to fly the sword, before the momentum of the whole person was more successful, the shouting of the temperament, and even the flying of the sword with the sword, the body shaped like a few ups and downs, came to the sword in the middle of the grassland. On the stage.

The whole ceremonial sword platform is thirty-six ft., up to 72 ft., and the whole body is crystal clear and transparent. It is carved like a beautiful jade. It is engraved with various complicated patterns and inlaid with many unknown Lingshi. The link is drawn into a huge array of wraps around the entire sword.

"For today's events, this seat has been prepared for tens of thousands of years. If it is successful, it will naturally be a joy. But ugly words are in front, if someone is at a critical moment, the chain will not blame the face and not recognize people." Xiong Shan turned and rushed Han Li and others said.

"The bear owner is assured that in the next step, he will do his best, and there will be no loss!"

The other local elders also rushed to make a guarantee. As for Han Li and several other elders, they nodded with respect.

"Into the pivot!"

As Xiongshan slammed the world's big drink, Han Li and other ten people flew up and galloped toward the grasslands.

Han Li’s body flashed and immediately darted toward the northwest. When he flew out halfway, his figure stopped in midair and stopped.

At the moment of his flight, the figure of the front was swept past him, his eyes squinting at him, and his mouth was stunned with a sigh of relief, and then flew to the area where the green bamboo bee cloud sword was. The black stone pillars in it floated down.

Han Li looked at the back of his flying, his body shape, and swept away in an area in the southwest.

The division of these areas is not very regular, and the shape of each area is not square. The number of flying swords distributed is not exactly the same. Some areas have only dozens of swords, and some areas have more than one hundred. The handle, and the area where the green bamboo bee cloud sword is located, there are only those 72 green flying swords.

If the whole "Qianfeng Gathering Swordsman" has to say that it has any shape, it looks like a flower that needs to be placed, and the "Swords of the Swords" in the center is like the flower of the flowers. The surrounding ten sword arrays are like petals that surround the flower.

After Xiongshan saw everyone standing, they put their hands together in front of them and pulled out a law.

The golden flying sword that was originally suspended in front of him suddenly burst into the golden light!

With the mouthful of his mouth, this sword seems to have a strange force echoing it in the forbidden place, so that the sound of the sound is like the voice of the Buddha.

At the same time, the sacrificial sword under his body began to illuminate bright Huaguang, and the complex map engraved on it was also like being watered by gold water, spreading a golden pattern.

Just listening to the sound of "rumbling" from above the high platform, a white jade altar of three feet square rises slowly from the center of Gaotai.

The rune is spread over, and a black hole is formed at the center that is equivalent to the width of the blade.