Nine hundred and eighteenth chapter Wanjian descends
"Master, why bother so much? Just leave that kind of thing to me, a slap."
Everyone walked outside, and Aokiji scratched his head and said in a low voice.
Indeed, the average mid-stage of the God Asking Realm is a piece of cake for the Sky Blue Ape Python.
There is naturally a reason why Xia Chenglong didn't let him take action. This guy is not too light or too heavy. If he really slapped someone to death, the matter would be a big deal.
As for just now, he didn't believe it, but he just slandered an arrogant and domineering young man. Will the other party really dare to fight with Zhujiancheng?
Aokiji scratched his head again, not understanding!
After more than an hour, Xia Chenglong and others arrived at the foot of Zhujian Mountain.
The distance is just like that, but when you get closer, you feel its own spectacularity.
The naturally formed huge volcano is like the character "eight", with a small top and a large bottom. This can have excellent stability, which should be the reason why it has been standing for hundreds of years.
On the front, there is a cave entrance halfway up the mountain, with a faint fire at the entrance, which is the only passage to enter.
It is not just the words "Chujianshan" written in that era, which are magnificent and quite a bit of tricks.
"Mr. Xia, let's go up!"
"good!"
Everyone quickly came to the entrance of the cave halfway up the mountain. They thought they would be extremely hot after coming here, but they didn't expect that the feeling of hotness would not be, but instead they had a hint of coolness.
"This is a small formation I have developed, which can avoid fire waves and prevent them from being lost."
"I see!"
"Let's go in!"
"Um!"
When everyone entered, Aokiji stood at the entrance of the cave to guard it, looking like he had his eyes closed, but in fact, it was already in his mind within a hundred miles.
When everyone walked through a fellow traveler of nearly a hundred meters, they could reach the most sacred place in the sword-making city. At first glance, people were already surrendered.
Nearly half of the football field, the round open space is actually a round circle. The outermost circle is naturally a place where you can stand, while the inner circle is hot and hot, with bubbles.
The high temperature is coming towards the front now. If the energy is not used to block it, it may be burned to ashes in an instant.
Of course, this is about entering the holy realm or below. The body of the divine realm has already broken through the rules. Even if the vitality is really retracted, there will not be too big problems in a short period of time.
These are all natural environments, and Xia Chenglong didn't find anything shocking. What shocks people was the magma with a diameter of more than 20 meters.
Dozens of specially made cold iron chains are interspersed horizontally and vertically on the entire plane, and many swords are hung on the nodes of the iron chains and iron chains.
They were just at the entrance of the cave and did not completely enter it. Xia Chenglong had already felt a terrifying murderous aura.
"Oh, these swords are the swords of my masters of sword casting cities throughout the ages. They dedicated their entire lives to the sword itself, so they chose to protect this place after falling."
"Thank you for the explanation!"
No wonder Xia Chenglong had an intuition just now, as if dozens of eyes were staring at him, and even had their own breath to lock him firmly.
According to the old city lord, if you want to accomplish what is next, you must have the recognition of the swords that live, otherwise you will not be allowed to enter here.
The key is that others can't help.
Xia Chenglong twisted his neck, probably knowing what to do next.
After looking at the people on both sides, he took the lead and praised them directly to the front.
When we came from the passage to the first round, the sword that was originally silently hung above the magma began to tremble and shake, and then a phantom appeared on each sword.
The phantoms were different, with swords in their hands, and their eyes were staring at Xia Chenglong.
It's amazing. I've been nourished by the fire spirit here all year round. I'm afraid the sword power of the master's sword is even stronger than before when I was alive.
Since that's the case...
"boom!"
A force also burst out from Xia Chenglong's feet, and the white flames spread directly around him, mainly because of his death aura, which was not weaker than the aura of these guys.
Xia Chenglong already has the killing intention, so it is easy to use such murderous aura.
Of course, in the eyes of the old city lord, Zhu Wushuang and others, this is really a bit horrible.
If a person's murderous aura can reach this level, how much massacre will take to complete it? The key is that he has not lost his original intention yet. This is the most powerful thing.
As we all know, the only way to exercise a murderous aura is to kill people. If the murderous aura is killed too much, it will naturally become stronger.
So everyone swallowed unconsciously.
"Um?"
When the momentum cannot be suppressed, the sword spirits are about to start attacking, and the human form is visible to the naked eye, so their attacks are really there.
Each path may have a half-step state of asking God. When more than a dozen figures come together, the power cannot be underestimated.
"roll"
He doesn't even have the popularity of living, but will he be angry with these dead people?
The huge sword-body dragon shadow went straight to the front and rushed towards the distance.
Xia Chenglong took the initiative to attack, took two steps forward, and hovered in mid-air, putting himself in a favorable terrain.
The flying sword spirits condensed again, and now they were merged into each other and turned into an ancient sword, staring at them with a fierce look.
"Interesting, see how I can break you?"
Without saying a word, he directly held the remnant sword Zang Long in his hand, held the sword in both hands and raised it above his head.
"The first move of a sword in another world!"
I have to say that the essence of this "one sword in another world" can be said to include any situation you usually see.
Just like this, when dealing with these guys, the first move to break the momentum is the best move.
The final result of the sacred sword against the sword was shocking, because the magnificent sacred sword actually had no chance of reversal in front of the sacred sword.
It can be said that it is pressing tightly.
"Get out!"
"Sharp!"
Xia Chenglong let out a loud roar, and the remaining sword was pressed down hard, and the sword was directly knocked back to its original form. The sword shadows obediently returned to the hanging sword.
There is no way, he still has a lot of things, and it would be bad to delay it, so he directly suppressed these guys with means from the beginning.
Sure enough, when I fell to the ground at this moment, I no longer felt like I was being watched by people all the time before, and there was no sensation around me.
I have to say that these guys have absolute strength as the guardians this time. Although their battle is extremely simple, if they don’t have the power above the God Realm, they will really not be able to enter.
"Hahaha, Mr. Xia is worthy of being the leader of the younger generation of my Great China. Even if I am with this strength, I feel ashamed of myself!"
"Old City Lord, if you say these things are useless, I will pull your beard."
The old city lord was really stopped by Xia Chenglong's words. After a while, he realized, "Well... hahahaha, I'm still going to be joked about by someone, it's so hard to reveal."
"Oh, if someone comes out of my sword casting city, if Mr. Xia is half powerful, I am afraid that the artifact city will not be bullied." Zhu Wushuang also sighed helplessly.
Chapter completed!