In the huge hall. Liang Yin lay in a large shallow water, and the biting cold spring water woke her up.
"This is where?"
Liangyin sat up holding his head and went to look into the eyes. It is a simple hall.
The main hall was in some disrepair, with broken walls everywhere and a rotten, musty smell.
"Big brother! Big brother?!"
Liangyin stood up and glanced around anxiously.
But the answer to her was only an empty echo.
There was no figure of Situ Ye around.
What exactly is this place
"After the ground collapsed, I fell into the black hole. How could there be a hall in the black hole?"
Liang Yin looked at the outline around the hall and frowned tightly.
As if thinking of something, Liangyin suddenly opened his eyes wide, filled with shock.
Could it be that... this is a secret inheritance? !
Secret realm inheritance is usually guarded by a big demon. As long as the big demon is defeated, the inheritance gate will open.
Generally, people who enter the secret realm want to get inheritance and treasures, and after the inheritance is opened, they will get great opportunities. This is another reason why all monks want the secret realm.
Thinking of this, Liangyin breathed a sigh of relief and walked into the inner hall.
The sound of clattering footsteps was stained with water. The moment he stepped into the hall, Liangyin looked at the scene in front of him and was stunned.
"Oh my God! There are so many swords. What kind of swords are these?"
The entire hall in front of me is very large, and the hall is filled with long swords.
At this moment, an old voice suddenly appeared above Liangyin's head, hovering in the air:
"This is the place where the ancient spiritual sword is buried. If you can pull out the spiritual sword, you can take it away directly."
When Liangyin heard this, he couldn't help but feel happy.
She never thought that her opportunity this time would be a spiritual sword!
She carried a sword with her a few days ago. Only then was he interrupted by the masked assassin. Ordinary weapons could not resist the assassin at all.
What is lacking now is a good weapon, which is great!
Liangyin walked into the sword graveyard in surprise.
The center of the entire hall was filled with various swords, some of which were stained with rust.
Some lines are as smooth as new, and some swords are still wrapped with a faint aura.
And in this sword graveyard, among all the swords. There are two swords among them, the most conspicuous.
One is the golden spiritual sword in the main hall, wrapped with golden sword light.
This spiritual sword is the best among swords at first glance. If used by contract, the combat effectiveness will be greatly enhanced, and it can even be used to challenge higher levels.
As for the other sword, it stands out because it is exactly the opposite of this spiritual sword.
This sword was inserted in a corner not far away. The sword's body and hilt were stained with rust, and there were many broken cracks on it, like a piece of broken copper and iron that had been smashed into pieces.
If someone contracts this sword, not to mention the blessing of combat power, it will be good without losing the level!
Liangyin looked at the spiritual sword in the center of the hall with a happy face, wrapped with golden light.
Just when he was about to walk towards the spirit sword. But the moment he stepped out, a sharp knife suddenly shot out from the ground and pierced his foot directly.
The sharp stinging pain made her take a step back.
Pulling out the sole of his foot from the sharp knife, scarlet blood dripped to the ground, mixed with the coldness of the forest.
"What's going on? Why are sharp knives growing on the ground?!"
Liangyin squatted on the ground and held down the bleeding soles of her feet, just when her face was full of doubts.
The old voice that appeared just now appeared again at this moment:
"If you want to contract a spiritual sword, you must cross the mountain of swords and the sea of fire. Only in this way can you obtain the spiritual sword."
Hearing this, Liangyin looked at the spiritual sword wrapped in golden light in the distance, and couldn't help but think of the moment when his spiritual sword was interrupted by the assassin before, and his eyes suddenly filled with sharpness.
He suddenly stood up and walked towards the spirit sword step by step.
There is only this opportunity, if you miss it, you will never have it again. Without the blessing of this spiritual sword, if you encounter that assassin again, you will have to wait for death!
It was obviously not a very far distance, but Liang Yin endured great pain with every step he took.
If you want to move forward if you step into a sharp knife with the sole of your foot, you must pull it out again and step into another sharp knife.
As she got closer and closer. There were more sharp knives coming out of the ground under his feet.
With each kick, there are actually three blades!
At this moment, Liangyin's feet were dripping with blood and the shape could not be seen clearly.
There was a sharp stinging sensation, and Liang Yin turned pale in pain.
If it weren't for her strong willpower, she would have fallen into the sword and made a hole.
After walking half the distance, a large sea of fire suddenly appeared in front of Liangyin.
She clenched her fists tightly, but for just a moment, she stepped into the sea of fire resolutely.
The burning sensation continued to sweep through her surroundings.
Her whole body was burned to the point of splitting her skin and flesh, and he clearly felt the fire snakes hooking into every inch of her skin.
Walking in the sea of fire, every step is extremely difficult.
The pain of burning body is extremely unbearable.
But Liangyin didn't expect it. If she didn't take the spiritual power, she would only die, so she persisted.
I don't know how long she walked, but just when she was almost unable to hold on any longer, the flames around her gradually dispersed.
The red-hot tongue of fire gradually dissipated from the top of her head, the flames on her body disappeared, and Liangyin stood in place intact.
She knew that if she gave up midway, didn't have firm confidence, and didn't make it to the end, she would be devoured by the tongue of fire, and the wounds on her feet would not heal.
She looked at the spiritual sword entwined with golden light in front of her, and couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief. She suddenly stretched out her hand and grasped the hilt of the sword.
The moment she held the golden sword, her white palms were suddenly burned to pieces by the temperature of the sword.
Liang Yin groaned in pain.
This should be the last test, but it is not an illusion.
The smell of burnt flesh spreads in the air
Liangyin didn't rest for a moment. With all his strength, he grabbed the spiritual sword with both hands and pulled the long sword out of the ground with a clang.
At this moment, a strange fragrance suddenly hit him, and Liangyin felt that his chest suddenly stagnated, as if he was being controlled by someone, and his body could not move.
"What's going on?!" Liangyin looked shocked and wanted to struggle to get up, but couldn't move at all.
"Luo Liangyin, Luo Liangyin, I didn't expect you to be quite powerful! You can even step through this mountain of swords and sea of fire?"
In the empty hall, the woman's contemptuous laughter came.
I saw a pink afterimage suddenly passing through the air, and in an instant, there was a beautiful and graceful woman in front of Liangyin.
The woman is wearing a gauze pink dress with colorful and enchanting butterfly patterns. That charming face, every frown and every smile is almost charming to the core. "Are you still alive?!" Liang Yin looked at the butterfly demon in front of him with a shocked face, and was shocked in his heart.