Chapter 467

"Why so many swords..."

I saw a long sword standing between the heaven and the earth in the thunder cloud. There are all kinds of swords around me, good ones, long ones and short ones

More or inserted in the foot of the rock, far away at least 10000, it looks shocking.

Ye Tian was so shocked that he almost bit his tongue.

Isn't this the sword grave?

Especially when I stand in the thunder cloud, I feel as if something in my eyes has been mobilized. I want to have a fight with someone

When the flying sword is buzzing, it rises in the wind.

Shua!

When the sword flew through the wind and finally fell into Ye Tian's hands, countless swords on the ground began to tremble at the same moment

"Are they afraid of you?"

Ye Tian's mind suddenly flashed a strange and even funny idea.

He couldn't help saying.

I don't know whether I'm mumbling or talking to the sword in my hand.

With these words, the sword trembled strangely. The inscription on the body of the sword seemed to be alive and turned into blood

"Ye Tian, come and see!"

A exclamation spreads in the ear, leaf day this just returned to mind, quickly toward the direction of sound.

In front of him was a broken high platform, surrounded by a huge pit full of petrified combustibles.

"This is..."

Even ye Xue couldn't help talking at the moment.

"Sword casting platform."

Ye Tian stroked the light trace left by countless heavy hammers on the high platform and slowly opened his mouth.

"So this place is forged?"

Ye Xue pointed to the deep pit and asked.

Ye Tian nodded. When the forging technology was not mature, it was this kind of forging method, just like the later blacksmith shop.

Even the magic weapon is the same.

Ye Tian was surprised to see such a place in this place.

How many swords have to be forged to create such a unique sword tomb?

"The sword is the king of hundred soldiers. It is said that the real sword will have a soul because of a good master. Once the master dies, the sword will become scrap iron..."

"The so-called sword tomb is not so much a resting place for the defeated soldiers as a burial place for the souls of the heroes."

Ye Tianshen said.

In just half an hour, at least ten of the same sword casting platforms have been found around

"What's that?"

Ye Tian looks at the nearby platform with a slight frown.

Unlike other sword casting platforms, the sword casting platform in front of us is more like a huge stone standing upright!

Leap forward.

Ye Tian is aware that his sword has some meaning of getting rid of control.

It seems to sense something.

Green black color of the sword flying in the wind, finally in Ye Tian's gaping, completely into the boulder, no obstacles!

The sharpness is appalling!

But since the sword fell into the boulder, whether it was on the rock wall or on the ground, it began to tremble violently at the same moment.

"The sword in the stone, is it difficult for you to really jump out of the crack in the stone?"

Ye Tian murmured to himself. He used a lot of strength to pull the sword out of the stone.

The boulder is broken!

Almost in the next moment

Ten thousand soldiers worship!

Shua Shua!

Countless swords surrounded Ye Tian in an instant. To be exact, they surrounded the sword in Ye Tian's hand.

A lot of information has been exposed in the slightly trembling sword body.

They are afraid, afraid of the sword in his hand

It's common for people to panic, but not for weapons.

Who has seen thousands of swords worship in one direction?

"Are you really born here?"

With the psychology of exploring, ye Tian quickly entered the ruins, hoping to find some useful information.

But for half an hour, nothing was gained.

The ruins were so fragile that they would be scattered and withered as soon as he touched them, except for the sword casting platform which was not afraid of the sun and wind.

Shua Shua!

The sword is flying all over the sky. Although Ye Tian tries his best to suppress the sword in his hand, he can't control the breath of the king in the army.

There are all kinds of swords all over the sky. The sound of breaking the wind is heard all the time. A sword is flying around Ye Tian, and its power is amazing.

They were shocked by the strange phenomenon of Ye Tian.

Jingle, jingle!

When the sword falls on the ground, the crisp sound is clear to the ear. Ye Tianmu stares at the sword in his hand and flies away from himself. Then he falls to the ground.

This makes him very embarrassed. Is it the man who controls the weapon or the weapon who controls the man?

"There's a way."

Ye Xue said.

From a distance, a path appeared in front of him.

Although I don't know where to go, it's better than staying in the sword grave.

The party moved on.

There are more and more sword casting platforms around, but none of them can make ye Tian's sword react again.

At the end of the road is a huge pool.

"Hey, what's this for?"

Ye Xue pointed to the nearly dry place, some doubts.

"Quenching, forging a sword is just the beginning. Only after experiencing the double tests of ice and fire can we be really tough."

Ye Tian said.

Looking at the size of the pool, you can feel the elegant demeanor of the weapon when it was hardened here with your heel

"I'm a little more interested in the builders of this place."

Ye Tian pinches his chin and mumbles to himself.

All the way forward.

The wind blows

Holding Ye Xue's wrist tightly, she won't let go.

Mo she followed with a group of disciples and Han Shuting.

This sword grave... Is too big!

If the countless weapons under our feet were placed in the cold weapon era thousands of years ago, they would definitely be loved by the generals.

But now, they are more like decorations for this canyon.

Nine times out of ten are all iron swords.

As the group marched, there were more and more swords on the ground, and countless hilts appeared under their feet

A giant sword inserted into the sky seems to fall from the sky, and it looks like a high mountain from a distance.

But if you look carefully, it is not difficult to find that this is the shape of a sword!

"The Epee has no edge, the great skill does not work."

Ye Tian puts up a curtain with his hand and looks at the past from a distance. He can't help muttering to himself.

The mountain sword blocked him and his companions.

"Are we going to cross this mountain?"

Ye Xue points not far away and shouts.

Ye Tian turns a deaf ear and just stares at the mountain, thinking about the reason why it exists here.

The sword in my hand is still shaking. I don't know whether it's exciting or how

"Since you are forged here, you should know better than us how to get out."

Ye Tian is communicating with the sword in his hand. If ordinary people see him, they will think he is crazy, but ye Xue won't

When the cable bridge broke, it saved itself and ye Tian's life.

Ye xuexiao has Ye Tian's sword. He has his own consciousness!