On the contrary, this Wuji sword, even though it was inserted upside down in the magma, was still intact and exuded a strange luster.
It seems that this is indeed an extraordinary treasure.
Lin Yi speeded up and kept approaching.
"Boom..."
The violent volcano was constantly shaking, and a large amount of magma was still erupting. The surrounding world seemed to be covered in blood red.
Lin Yi is very dangerous now. Once he is submerged in magma, he will be close to death.
However, now that he has come here, it is impossible for Lin Yi to back down, otherwise, he would not have many chances.
"Fight it!" Lin Yi gritted his teeth, and continued to release all the power of the beast soul to defend the body, and then took a step and ran up.
Wherever Lin Yi walked, the magma was trampled out into whirlpools one after another.
Finally, Lin Yi rushed to the top of the volcano. There was so much smoke that he could hardly see anything clearly. A large amount of magma erupted from the volcano, spraying up to a height of 100 meters, and then fell like a torrential rain. On Lin Yi's body.
Fortunately, with the power of the beast soul to protect the body, Lin Yi is not afraid.
"finally reached!"
Seeing that the Wuji sword was close in front of him, Lin Yi was not in a hurry, but became more cautious.
One step, two steps, three steps...
After about dozens of steps, Lin Yi's palm finally touched the hilt of the sword. Immediately, Lin Yi was overjoyed.
With a sudden force, Lin Yi pulled the Wuji sword out of the magma, then jumped up and fled quickly.
Just as Lin Yi ran down, the blood-red torrential rain poured down in mid-air, submerging the place he was just now.
If Lin Yi had been slower, he might have been pushed into the volcano by now.
The terrifying blood-red magma rolled down, chasing Lin Yi.
Lin Yi's legs seemed to have turned into the wind, and he ran forward desperately.
Finally, Lin Yi ran down the volcano and ran forward quickly, with a terrifying blood red behind him.
Finally escaped to a safe place, Lin Yi heaved a sigh of relief, holding the Wuji Sword in his hand, he was naturally extremely happy.
This time, Lin Yi was lucky, using the sense of the Wuji sword on his body, he was the first to find the fifth Wuji sword, leaving all the other soul warriors in vain.
In other words, Lin Yijie took the lead even among the three major forces.
At this time, a large number of soul warriors had already arrived in this area, and began to look for it in a hurry. Naturally, they all came for the Wuji sword.
Unfortunately, they didn't know that the fifth Wuji sword had fallen into Lin Yi's hands.
"Good sword, I hope you can be of use to me, and it's not in vain for me to fight for you!" Lin Yi wrapped the two Wuji swords and carried them behind his back.
Now, Lin Yi already has two Wuji swords. Although it is a drop in the bucket compared to the Wuji Eight Swords, even the three major forces only have one Wuji sword each.
Here, Lin Yi already has two, that is to say, it is impossible for others to get together the Wuji Eight Swords, unless Lin Yi can get Lin Yi to hand over two Wuji Swords.
Of course, it is also impossible for Lin Yi to let other people gather the Wuji Eight Swords.
Lin Yi's next move is to take all the three Wuji swords from the hands of the three major forces, so that he has five swords, and then wait for the last three swords on Wuji Mountain. For Qi Wuji's Eight Swords, it is not as difficult as reaching the sky.
Next, Lin Yi did not leave in a hurry, but stayed here, found a hidden place, and began to sit on the mountain and watch the tigers fight.
When all the masters from the three major forces arrived here, the rest of the soul fighters had to retreat. Even if they didn't retreat, the three major forces could kill them all.
They could only leave resentfully, complaining that they were not lucky enough to find the Promise Sword before the arrival of the three major forces.
"Quick, go find the Promise Sword!"
"Whoever can find the Promise Sword, I will give you a lot of rewards!" The lonely old man shouted loudly, it turned out that many masters from Broken Intestine Island had already arrived.
Pang Yinglong chuckled, and came from a distance, "Broken Heart Island and the Wind Blade Gate are here. Of course, I, Xuantianlou, can't be content to lag behind. Everyone listens to orders and searches for the Wuji Sword quickly. Anyone who dares to stop him will be killed without mercy! "
People from the three major factions have gathered together, and each faction has nearly a thousand masters, and they are at least the realm of fifth-level soul fighters.
Such a scale is also unprecedented.
It seems that in order to compete for the fifth Wuji sword, the three forces have used a lot of strength.
It's no wonder that each of the three major forces has a Wuji sword in their hands. If they can get another Wuji sword, it means they have a certain degree of initiative.
Therefore, for this sword, the three major forces are bound to win.
However, they probably never expected that this sword, including the fourth sword, had already fallen into Lin Yi's hands.
Lin Yi sneered, and secretly hid in the darkness, watching this good show.
"Old man, what do you mean, you dare to compete with my Xuantian Tower?" After seeing the lonely old man, Pang Yinglong was a little sullen and cursed angrily.
"Hmph, what are you guys, go away!"
The lonely old man rushed over with his people.
"Looking for death!" Pang Yinglong was also in a hurry, and he shot directly, threw the gourd on his body, and smashed it hard at the lonely old man.
"Dare to fight with the old man?" Of course the lonely old man was right, he slapped his palm, and his whole body seemed to turn into a ferocious beast, extremely ferocious, this guy's strength was also extremely strong, very powerful.
With a bang, Pang Yinglong's gourd was hit so hard that it fell to the ground, creating a terrifying crater.
But soon, Pang Yinglong adjusted, moved the whole gourd out, and kept smashing it out.
It has to be said that the lonely old man on Broken Intestine Island is really powerful. Without using treasures, he can suppress Pang Yinglong who has used treasures only by relying on his own strength.
It can be said that the same as a sixth-level soul fighter, Gu Lao's combat effectiveness is obviously stronger.
"You two fight, the Wuji Sword belongs to our Fengren Sect, haha..."
At this time, Fengrenmen did not join the battle, but rushed to find the Wuji Sword. They are not stupid, fighting here is just a waste of time. Finding the Wuji Sword as soon as possible is the kingly way.
Pang Yinglong and the lonely old man also separated quickly, their expressions were very ugly, "Let's go!"
"Find the Promise Sword quickly!"
The three forces, invariably divided into three directions, and began to search around.
This time, in order to obtain the Wuji Sword, each faction dispatched about a thousand soul warriors, densely packed.