Chapter 669 Sword Tomb

Chapter 669 the sword tomb

However, as soon as the shadow flew in front of Zheng Yun, it stopped. It was a small purple flying sword. It circled around xinxin's sword, then turned and flew away.

"This is the key to the door." Zheng Yun put his sword on his back and strode forward.

Because Jian Xin had reminded Zheng Yun that he was not too big, so he walked carefully towards the center of the sword tomb.

Of course, Zheng Yun didn't know whether it was the center or not. Since he seemed to be at the edge of the sword tomb, he had to move forward.

Swords were everywhere in the tomb. This was not a joke. Even the ground seemed to be paved by a pile of broken swords. Although these swords were all broken, it was difficult for ordinary cultivators to cut off their toes if they walked barefoot.

Of course, Zheng Yun didn't need to worry, but as he walked, his shoes were all punctured. He took off his shoes and walked forward barefoot.

The sword that could cut Zheng Yun's flesh out of the wound must be the top sword, but Zheng Yun never touched it along the way.

The swords here were all broken and broken, and the material itself was not particularly outstanding, and without the increase of magic power and regular power, it was impossible for them to be very sharp.

As Zheng Yun walked back and forth, there were flying swords flying back and forth past Zheng Yun from time to time, but because of Zheng Yun's single-minded sword, Zheng Yun was not hurt.

"It should be the inheritance of the sword tomb, perhaps with the Nan Tianzong group." Zheng Yun nodded secretly.

The sword, the king of weapons, is a weapon that pays special attention to spirit and inheritance. It is the most widely used weapon in the endless sea of stars. Such a weapon, once cultivated to a certain level, will try to pass on what you created and not let it die out.

This is something that every sword practitioner will definitely do and must do. After all, swords are rarely used as a dao weapon alone. The weapons zheng yun used in the later stage were also the swords in the immortal sword array.

Therefore, in the endless sea of stars, we can often find the sword tomb world created by the sects because they encounter various dangers. These worlds may be a single sect, or a sword tomb world created by many sects together, in order to pass down their sword techniques and sword path.

Zheng Yun's current sword tomb was obviously a world of many sword sects that had jointly built it. This world might not have the most powerful sword of their sect, but there must be a qualified sword path in it.

However, this is not absolute. If there are some special swords, such as those that other sword sects would not use at all, but their users are dead, or their sects are extinct, the other strong swords will also put this sword in the sword tomb, looking forward to the next person to accept the inheritance of this sword.

It's just that swords that can be unaccustomed to by other strong swordsmen are generally not particularly good swords and do not conform to the habits of most people.

Zheng Yun didn't want to see if he could find a sword, because he knew that the type of sword he liked would definitely not be in this kind of tomb.

Another small red flying sword flew by, and Zheng Yun reached out and grabbed it in his hand.

The flying sword immediately struggled with all its might, but Zheng Yun's hand was like a giant iron pliers holding a mosquito, so how could it get out?

"It's too weak for me..." Zheng Yun let go of it gently, and the flying sword immediately flew away.

Zheng Yun looked at the more and more flying swords in front of him, and smiled as he put the single-minded sword behind him into his own micro universe.

In Jian Xin's eyes, this was definitely a death wish. If Furong hadn't given her a flying sword as a key when she first entered the tomb, she wouldn't have stocked it here. Zheng Yun had lost his heart sword without any key, which meant that he would have become the enemy of the entire tomb!

Sure enough, Zheng Yun took away his sword, as if it had pierced a hornet's nest, and a series of buzzing sounds came out in a frenzy. Then, in front of Zheng Yun, a large group of black smoke like locusts flew up, and then rushed straight towards zheng yun.

On closer inspection, it was an innumerable flying sword!

These flying swords stuck together and flew crazily towards Zheng Yun, forming a sword array spontaneously, which showed how much turmoil Zheng Yun caused.

However, Zheng Yun did not care at all, because he knew very well that the large group of flying swords in front of him could not hurt him at all, it was just a huge momentum.

After thinking for a while, Zheng Yun still put his clothes into the micro universe. Although he brought a few clothes, the clothes were not flesh after all. He could not destroy them or he would be in trouble.

Always naked, people will think you are a exhibitionist!

Zheng Yun looked at the swords beside him and subconsciously reached out to cover his lower body. With so many swords, he didn't want them to hurt his life.

As a large group of flying swords gathered around Zheng Yun, these flying swords also began to attack. The dense flying swords pierced Zheng Yun's body, not even cutting off a hair. Zheng Yun did not care at all, but walked forward on his own, occasionally opening his mouth to bite a flying sword into his stomach.

Unfortunately, the quality of these flying swords seemed to be too poor. There was no energy in them, and Zheng Yun did not need to absorb it.

"Eh?" Zheng Yun suddenly looked at a sword pool not far away.

The pool of swords was naturally a pool full of swords. Zheng Yun ignored the flying swords around him who refused to leave like flies, walked to the pool of swords and took a sip of water with his hand.

The entrance was sweet and delicious, and the spirit of heaven and earth was abundant, which should be related to the recovery of the spirit of heaven and earth, because the pond looked like the kind of spring water that had just been born.

However, the water in the sword pool was not what Zheng Yun wanted. He felt something very close.

When they entered the spring, a large group of flying swords were still stabbing around Zheng Yun. Almost all of them were cut by Zheng Yun's skin, but they still didn't care.

Zheng Yun was a little impatient. He deliberately provoked so many flying swords to come here just to see if there could be any flying swords of higher quality than he had imagined. Unfortunately, so many of them were all rubbish.