Everyone was surprised and began to ask Zhang Fan why this happened and what happened.

Zhang Fan explained to the crowd: "below here is a magma pool, and above there is a cold air mass, and where we are now is the central area, so our weapons will float up, and the air flow in it is gradually moving downward. As long as we carry our weapons and move with the air flow, we will reach the bottom without any effort 。”

After hearing this, everyone felt that it was reasonable and that it was really magical. They took out their weapons and threw them into the air. Sure enough, without any contact, these weapons would naturally float in the air and operate according to the track of the air flow. It was very strange.

The next step is simple. Here, almost everyone is a master. Their lightness skills are not simple. They just need to use their lightness skills and jump on their own weapons, then they can move with the airflow and enter the lower part.

However, this kind of hot feeling is really a bit uncomfortable. After all, the closer the magma is to the lower position, the higher the temperature is, and people have to run their own aura to supplement the aura boundary. Fortunately, this distance is relatively short. People can still hold on.

During the flight, they found that there were many layers around the crater, and there was a corridor on each layer. They didn't know where to go. Therefore, they speculated that the secret passages inside the mountain could be found in all directions, which were completely man-made traces. It can be seen that such a mausoleum is not small in scale, and it also has great potential Can carry good things.

Along with the air flow, people came to the point of the crater, but it was not so hot. On the contrary, the temperature was normal, which made people feel strange.

"Brother, when we came down just now, we all felt that we were going to be roasted, but now it seems that the temperature has become normal. What's the matter?" Dao Lang doesn't understand in the heart, wrinkly brow, to one side of Zhang Fan ask a way.

Lu Jiuye took a look at the top, reached forward and looked forward. His eyes showed a look of appreciation. He said to himself, "wonderful. It's wonderful. I didn't expect that someone could make some articles in such an internal crater. There are such strange people in the world."

Yan Fei's heart is also very curious, to Lu Jiuye asked: "Jiuye, you mean, this situation is deliberately designed?"

Lu Jiuye nodded and said to Yanfei with a smile: "it can be said that, but it can't be said that, because in such a situation, it can be said that half of it is designed by someone, and the other half is formed naturally. Therefore, it shows a unique feeling here."

Zhang Fan then explained: "that is to say, someone used the air flow here to make some articles, and set up an array at the bottom to form a funnel shape here. Therefore, the air flow above becomes an inverted vortex, and our current position, outside the array, will not be affected. Naturally, there is no blazing feeling "I feel it."

After listening to Zhang Fan's explanation, people suddenly realized that they recognized Zhang Fan's analysis. At the same time, everyone felt strange. After all, they had never seen such a scene.

According to Zhang Fan, the design here is really unique. This kind of man-made and natural fit is so good that I'm afraid it's hard to find another place in the world.

After sighing with emotion, people put their eyes on the weapons around them. These weapons look very simple. Judging from the design of the hilt and the length of the sword body, this kind of sword is at least the design style of tens of thousands of years ago. There are so many people here that they are puzzled.

However, although these swords have been stored here for a long time, they are not rusty and have a certain edge. Therefore, from this point of view, the materials of these swords must be good.

Gao E pulled out a sword from one side. Suddenly, there was a buzzing sound on the long sword, just like an old man's scolding. With the supreme dignity, on the sharp blade, the light of the sword was more ancient and simple. It was slightly yellowing and went straight into the sky.

"This sword seems to have a kind of ancient majesty. After so many years, the blade is still extremely sharp. It's absolutely a peerless weapon!" As he spoke, Gao E's face looked excited, as if he had got a rare treasure.

All the people looked at the sword in Gao E's hand with admiration in their eyes. However, the level of the sword still needs to be identified by Zhang Fan. After all, Zhang Fan has a deep understanding of the sword here, and he is also the most authoritative.

Zhang Fan took a look at the sword in Gao E's hand. He shook his head slightly in his heart and flicked it between his fingers. Suddenly, a sword quickly attacked the simple sword in Gao E's hand.

The simple sword in Gao E's hand broke with a crisp sound. It was broken into three sections, and the edge of the sword disappeared.

When they saw the sword in Gao E's hand, they immediately shook their heads. They thought that the sword was so vulnerable. How could it be regarded as a peerless sword?Zhang Fan looked at Gao E with dull eyes and said to him, "what I was running just now is the most common sword Qi without any attributes. It's so easy to see that this sword can't even carry on such sword Qi. How can it be regarded as a peerless weapon?"

At this time, Dao Lang also began to observe the weapons around him. He found that one of the long swords had a very strange shape. Among these swords, it was very different. He used to pull the sword from the ground. At this moment, a light of the long sword went straight into the sky, and the light blue light of the sword was fleeting.

"Brother, look at this Dao. It's light-weight and has a little blue light on the blade. When it's drawn, the light goes straight to the sky. It should be regarded as a peerless weapon." Dao Lang's eyes were as excited as Gao E's. It felt like he had picked up a treasure. He was very excited.

Zhang Fan took a look at the knife in Dao Lang's hand, and a bitter smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. He thought he was too illiterate, and turned to Yan Fei.