Chapter 1076: , Jianzuo

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Chapter 176, Sword Tomb
Back at the base camp, I looked at my magic weapon and thought hard. At present, there are many magic weapons that I need to recast, such as the ghost king wings and the Shura mask. There are also several ghost king artifacts. For me, these ghost king artifacts now have little effect. I can't increase my strength.
But if you want to recast them, it will cost a lot. But once they are recast, I will gain unimaginable power. You can even have the strength to fight the dragon ghost.
Now the red lotus mirror has let me grasp the power of the red lotus fire. This powerful force is absolutely beyond imagination.
With a slight sigh, I took back the magic weapon in my hand. Then think about what to do next.
At present, I have become a treasure maker, and can even cast my own artifact. But looking for materials is not that simple.
I spent a few days in the base camp. During this time, I cast a lot of magic weapons. Although these magic weapons are of very low grade, they are suitable for people in the sky. In this way, within a short period of time, I cast one magic weapon after another.
All these magic weapons were handed over to Cangtian's newcomers, which also allowed Cangtian to develop to a brilliant level.
In the past, the number of those who escaped was extremely scarce, and most of them simply did not live for a year. But now with the increase in the number of escapers, the number has exceeded one million, and it is still increasing rapidly.
This is definitely not a good thing, to know that the disaster has now become a massacre.
Youyou sighed, and I turned away. During this time, I always feel that something is calling me. My arm is trembling, as if a force is calling me.
So I chose a person to leave, when I walked along the induction, but found that I came into a broken space.
In this devastated place. The sky is dim, without a trace of clouds, let alone see the sun. The sky is full of gray-brown hills. There are no green plants on the taupe hills and no animal activities. A gloomy death air enveloped the place. The gray-brown hills are rolling and can't be seen at a glance. The hills and valleys are full of swords. Various styles, various sizes, new and old, all over the mountains. The scene was spectacular and unusual, but it was strangely tight.
"Wow, there are so many swords here." Jing Xin sighed at the incredible scene before him.
I nodded gently, but my brow was locked. Somehow, everything in front of me feels very bad. I always feel that something is watching me. It feels like I have just entered this place, which is very uncomfortable.
"Just get one," Jing Xin walked happily, and touched the sword along the way, glancing at the sword, "Wow, this sword looks so old, the handle of the sword is worn like this Now. "
I looked in the direction of her finger and saw a rusty black sword with a sharply polished hilt, and the blade was almost unclear about its original appearance.
"What is this place, it looks like the grave of a sword." I frowned. And at this moment, in the dark black mist around, there were a group of ghosts holding weapons in their hands. These ghosts seemed to be swordsmen during their lifetime. They looked at me coldly, and then rushed towards me.
I raised the corner of my mouth indifferently, waved it with a single blow, and the raging terror power evaporated. The ghosts around me were killed one by one.
There are more and more ghosts around me, and the number of these ghosts is absolutely terrible.
"And, is it just this strength?" I shook my head and rushed up holding the six wheels.
There are more and more sword puppets around. Some of these puppets were powerful swordsmen during their lifetime. Therefore, the fighting power is extremely strong after death. But there are some that are simply not vulnerable. In an instant, I slaughtered these ghosts.
Then I walked forward with the mirror heart. Surrounded by sword mounds full of residual swords. Various swords were listed continuously. In this horrible sword mound, countless former soldiers stood here. There are even a few shining weapons.
But it is almost impossible to pull out this sword. Unless it is its destined owner. Otherwise, the sword cannot be taken out. Just like human destiny. The sword also has its own destiny. This fate, like the owner, is already doomed.
I held the six wheels indifferently, and the light glanced over this ancient sword mound hill, and the valley was full of swords. As I walked, there were fewer and fewer sword ghosts around. I know. This road has come to an end.
The icy killing intention has struck, in this dark mound of swords. Finally a strong man appeared. This is a swordsman holding a sword in his hand and condensing it. The cold body and burly body contain tyrannical power. The lightsaber in his hand shone with light. The moment he appeared. All the swords around were shaking.
This is a terrifying opponent, this is my first instinct. The arm holding the six-wheel wheel has shivered slightly, but this is by no means timid, but excited. Facing a real strong man, he felt excited for the first time.
Jing Xin watched that he was about to rush over, but was pulled by me.
"He is my opponent." I smiled slightly, my eyes flicked past, and the two of them stared at each other in an instant. I understand the horror of the opponent's strength. The excitement factor has burned, and I ca n’t wait to prepare to fight each other.
"What's your name?" I asked the swordsman looking at me.
"Chan Wu, are you the one who inherited Honghuang Jiandi?" Chan Wu looked at me and asked.
"It's me, my arm brought me here." I looked at him and said.
"You can't exert the true power of Honghuang Sword Emperor now. When you leave from here, you will master most of its power. But first you need to defeat me." Cut Wu looked at me coldly.
Almost without hesitation, I took six rounds and swept across. The scarlet arc spread out with the light.
Without a body, there was no movement, and his figure disappeared instantly. His figure was almost extreme. Like a glimmer of light. Passing my body easily.
"How is it possible !?" While I was slightly surprised, my body was torn apart by the light.
Quick, almost extreme. It is impossible to detect. His figure passed through the extreme afterimage. The icy arc kept floating down. Bringing terrible looting. The body approaching the extreme, brushing horrible afterimages in the air.
In my horrified eyes, the body of Chaiwu was so fast that it made me too late to react. Afterimages continue to wreak havoc from my body. A series of scars kept falling on me, but I was only able to watch, not noticeable. The opponent's speed is too fast.