Chapter 371: Secret Realm Spirit Sword

In the huge hall. Liang Yin lay in a large piece of shallow water, and the freezing spring water awakened her.
"This is where?"
Liang Yin sat up with his head and went into his eyes. It is a quaint hall.
The main hall has been in disrepair for a long time, and there are broken roots and walls everywhere, full of a rotten musty smell.
"Big brother! Big brother?!"
Liang Yin stood up and glanced around anxiously.
Only an empty echo can answer her.
There was no Situ Ye around.
What is this place?
"After the ground collapsed, I fell into a black hole. How could there be a hall in the black hole?"
Liang Yin looked at the outline around the hall, frowning involuntarily.
As if thinking of something, Liang Yin suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes overflowing with shock.
Could it be that...this is the secret inheritance? !
The inheritance of the secret realm is generally guarded by the big demon, as long as the big demon is defeated, the inheritance gate will open.
Generally, people who enter the secret realm want to obtain inheritance and treasures, and after that inheritance is opened, they will get a great opportunity. This is another reason why all monks want secret realms.
Thinking of this, Liang Yin suddenly breathed a sigh of relief and walked into the inner hall.
Da Da footsteps, with water stains. At the moment he stepped into the hall, Liang Yin stared at the scene in front of him, stunned.
"God! Many swords, what kind of sword are these?"
The entire hall in front of you was very big, and the hall was filled with long swords.
At this moment, on the top of Liang Yin's head, suddenly an old voice hovered in the air out of thin air:
"This is the place of the ancient spirit sword tomb. If you can pull out the spirit sword, you can take it away directly."
When Liang Yin heard this, he couldn't help being overjoyed.
I didn't expect her chance this time to be the spirit sword!
She had a sword with her a few days ago. It was only interrupted by the masked assassin. Ordinary weapons could not resist the assassin.
What is missing now is a good weapon, which is great!
Liang Yin walked into the tomb of the sword in surprise.
In the center of the entire hall, all kinds of swords were inserted, some of which were rusty.
Some lines are as smooth as new, and some swords are still entwined with a touch of aura.
And this sword tomb land, among all the swords. Among them are two swords, the most conspicuous.
One is in the hall, with a golden spirit sword wrapped around the golden sword light.
At first glance, this spirit sword is the best sword among the swords. If it is used in contract, its combat effectiveness will be greatly enhanced, and it can even be challenged by a leap.
As for the other sword, it was conspicuous because it was the opposite of this spirit sword.
This sword was inserted in a corner not far away. The hilt of the sword was stained with rust, and there were many cracks on it, like a handful of broken copper and iron, which was crushed to pieces.
If someone goes to contract this sword, let alone combat power blessing, it's not bad to not drop the level!
Liang Yin looked happily at the center of the hall, the spirit sword entwined with golden light.
Just when he was about to walk towards that spirit sword. But at the moment when he stepped out of his foot, the sharp knife that was suddenly rushed out of the ground was directly stuck in his foot.
The sharp tingling sensation made her step back abruptly.
Pulling out the sole of the foot from the sharp knife, the scarlet blood dripped to the ground, mixed with the coldness of the cold.
"What's the matter? How can sharp knives grow on the ground?!"
Liang Yin squatted on the ground and pressed the foot, just when she was confused.
The old voice that appeared just now appeared again:
"If you want to contract the spirit sword, you must cross the sword and the sea of ​​fire. Only in this way can you obtain the spirit sword."
Hearing this, Liang Yin looked at the spirit sword entwined with golden light in the distance, and couldn't help but think of the moment when his spirit sword was interrupted by the assassin, his eyes suddenly filled with sharp edges.
Suddenly stood up, and walked towards the spirit sword step by step.
There is only this opportunity, and if you miss it, there will be no more. Without the blessing of this spirit sword, you will have to wait for death if you meet the assassin again!
It's obviously not a long distance, but Liang Yin endured great pain at every step.
Stepping into the sharp knife with the sole of your foot, if you want to move forward, you must pull it out again and step into another sharp knife.
When she got closer and closer. The number of sharp knives protruding from the ground under that foot is more.
With every step, there are three blades!
At this moment Liang Yin's feet are already dripping with blood, and the shape is unclear.
The sharp tingling sensation, the painful cool tone, his face pale.
If it weren't for her strong willpower, she would have fallen into the long sword at this moment, pierced into a hole.
After walking halfway, a large sea of ​​fire suddenly appeared in front of Liang Yin.
She clenched her fist tightly, but the moment she stopped, she stepped into the flames resolutely.
A scorching sensation of heat constantly swept her surroundings.
Her whole body was scalded and cracked, and he clearly felt a fire snake hooking every inch of skin on his body.
Walking in the sea of ​​fire, every step is extremely difficult.
The burning pain of the body is extremely difficult.
But Liang Yin didn't expect it. If she doesn't take the spiritual power, there is only one dead end next, so she will stick to it.
I don't know how long she walked, just when she was about to lose her support, the flames around her gradually dispersed.
The burning tongue of flames from the top of her head gradually dissipated, the flame on her body disappeared, and the cool tone stood on the spot intact.
She knew that if she gave up halfway, did not have firm confidence, and did not go to the end, she would definitely be swallowed up by the tongue of fire, and the wound on her foot would not heal.
She looked at the spirit sword wrapped with golden light in front of her, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, suddenly stretched out her hand to grasp the hilt.
The moment she held the golden long sword, her white palm was suddenly exposed to the hot skin by the temperature of the long sword.
Liang Yin snorted in pain.
This should be the last test, but it is not an illusion.
The smell of burnt skin spreads in the air?
Liang Yin didn't stop for a moment. Exhausting all his strength, he grabbed the spirit sword with both hands, clashed, and directly drew the long sword from the ground.
At this moment, a strange fragrance suddenly struck, and the cool tone only felt the chest suddenly stagnate, as if being controlled by someone, and the body could not move.
"What's going on?!" Liang Yin was shocked and wanted to struggle to get up, but he couldn't move at all.
"Luo Liangyin, Luo Liangyin, I didn't expect you to be quite powerful! Can you even step over this mountain of fire?"
In the empty hall, there was a woman's contemptuous laughter.
I saw a pink afterimage suddenly flashed across the air, and in an instant, there was a beautiful and slim woman in front of Liang Yin.
The woman wore a light gauze powder coat because of the colorful butterfly patterns. That seductive face, with a frown and a smile, was almost to the bone.　　 "Are you still alive?!" Liang Yin looked at the butterfly demon in front of him in shock, shocked.