An Lin waited for his teammates to arrive in the stone chamber.

Xu Xiaolan, Xuanyuan Cheng, Yao Mingxi, Hu Guan, and Su Qianyun, who was late, walked out of the passage one by one and appeared in the stone room.

Except for Hu Guan, who looked a little miserable, the rest of the people looked very good.

Even Hu Guan, although he suffered some flesh injuries, his mental state was still very good.

As things stand, everything is fine with their squad.

"Well, now we are still two people away, one is Tang Ximen, and the other is Liu Qianhuan......" An Lin stroked his chin, still a little worried in his heart.

These two people, one looks reliable, the other looks unreliable, but in fact, they are not reliable. It's not so surprising that something strange is going to happen.

"Isn't Sister Liu a half-step god, she should have an easy time dealing with the difficult mode, why hasn't she come out for so long?" Tian Lingling said with some confusion.

An Lin thought of the past, and said with some uncertainty: "Shouldn't you have played a game with the creatures inside?" ”

The team members took a deep breath when they heard this, and they thought of the scene during the Holy Grail battle. Don't say it, it's really possible!!

A black mountain full of bones.

Tang Ximen waved the long sword in his hand and fought with a black dragon.

This black dragon is a lizard dragon with huge wings on its back, and its temperament is cunning and impermanent, and after knowing that it can't defeat Tang Ximen head-on, it began guerrilla tactics, fighting while running.

Yes, this black dragon keeps running!

"Boom!"

Another breath of blazing flame stained half the sky red.

Tang Ximen slashed through the flames with a sword, but found that the black dragon was far away again.

"There's a kind of you don't run! You don't even have the courage to fight head-on, what kind of dragon are you!? ”

He yelled and continued to chase away.

"You have a sword, I don't have a sword, it's not fair!" The black dragon roared.

The corners of Tang Ximen's mouth twitched: "Then I'll give you a sword!" ”

The black dragon turned his head and snorted coldly: "I don't know how to use a sword." ”

"And what do you want?" Tang Ximen gritted his teeth and said.

"You don't use a sword, you fight me hand-to-hand." The black dragon spoke.

Tang Ximen: "......"

All he gave back to the black dragon was a look of hemp.

The black dragon gave him a breath of blazing flame.

……

In a world of distorted colors and strange light.

Triggered by the Hell difficulty mode, the whole sky starts to get weird.

The illusory, viscous colors slowly coalesced, eventually forming a translucent skeleton wrapped in a green cloak.

The powerful and terrifying aura began to spread in all directions, and the skeleton man's hollow eyes ignited with flames, and the red scythe in his hand released a bloody aura like a tidal wave.

In the dark space, the bald man suddenly became excited when he saw this skeleton man.

The Ethereal Spirit Clan route of Hell difficulty condenses into the Ethereal Spirit King with a spirit body.

It is immune to all physical and meta attacks, and the only thing that can attack it is the power of the divine soul, and it is completely semi-invincible.

With a Void Spirit King in this state, it is extremely difficult for even a monk in the God Transformation Stage to win, let alone a half-step God Transformation guy.

Hmph, the trial is simple? Trials are not as difficult as amusement parks?

At least...... At least not this trial!

The bald man looked at the screen with an excited face, and this battle would at least save him some face.

Liu Qianhuan looked at the green translucent skeleton man in front of him, closed his eyes slightly, and took a deep breath.

"It's a familiar smell, it's this smell, I hope you won't disappoint me......"

When she opened her eyes, the playfulness and frivolity of the past were completely gone, and there was only a cold chill to the bone.

With a flash of the ring, a pale blue sword appeared in her hand.

At this time, her expression was focused, cold and arrogant, and her aura exclusive to the peerless female sword fairy was natural.

She never used a sword, except for the sincere duel at the last Quartet Dao Exchange Conference, in order not to drag down her teammates to use it once, no one has ever seen her use a sword.

No one knows why she is so resistant to using a sword, obviously she uses a sword to achieve a lot of combat power, but she just abandons it. Only she knew in her heart that there would be a strong sense of guilt with a sword......

And this feeling of guilt can only be reduced by a few points when slaying the Void Spirit Clan.

The body of the Void Spirit King suddenly twisted and disappeared, and in the next moment, it appeared behind Liu Qianhuan, and the red scythe cut a blood-colored life-killing arc, wiping towards Liu Qianhuan's snow-white neck.

"It's too slow......"

Liu Qianhuan groaned softly, the golden runes on his toes flashed, and his body flashed to the side of the Void Spirit King in an instant, and the blue long sword slashed towards the Void Spirit King at a faster speed!

"Woo-ra!"

The shadow of the sword was like a ghost, and it instantly cut a big mouth open the body of the Void Spirit King.

"Ah......h The Void Spirit King, who had been silent, actually lost his voice and howled in pain.

The part of it that was slashed slowly evaporated like water vapor!

The bald man who was fighting was staring at him with a look of disbelief.

The Ethereal King is injured? How is this possible!?

This woman obviously didn't attack with her soul, why was she able to hurt the spirit!?

In addition to being shocked, for some reason, his gaze stayed on the pale blue long sword in Liu Qianhuan's hand, and his pupils shrank slightly.

Could it be because of this sword......

Liu Qianhuan walked towards the Void Spirit King step by step, the light blue long sword trembled slightly, as if he felt the battle intent that he had not seen for a long time, and he also became excited.

She has a sword named Binghong, which can slash all the ghosts!

……

"Mama, hemp...... Look, I've been able to wield sword energy. ”

In a forest of ancient swords, a girl with short black hair took the hand of a gentle woman and shouted excitedly.

The woman stroked the girl's head with a gentle face: "Phantom, well done, but don't be too proud." You're just breaking the record of the youngest sword slashing in the Kyushu realm now, you have to know that there are people outside the world, and there are ...... heavens outside the sky."

"Uh-huh...... Ma Ma ...... I know I'm only the number one in Kyushu now, and I won't be proud. She nodded again and again like a chick pecking rice, and her smart purple eyes blinked, looking extremely cute.

Woman: "......"

The woman felt that she seemed to be taking something wrong, but it didn't matter, as long as her daughter was happy.

Illusion is a Dao sword ancient body that comes out once in 10,000 years in the sect, and it is already famous in the entire sect at a young age. Some disciples jokingly call her the little master, well, her father is the big master.

"Mama...... Accompany me in sword practice! I'm going to let you see my No. 1 sword qi in Kyushu!! The girl exclaimed excitedly.

"Good...... Okay, I'll take a look at the illusory sword aura. The woman smiled softly, and the sweet and lovely smile of the girl was reflected in her beautiful eyes.

Time passes.

Before I knew it, Phantom was ten years old.

She can enter the sword forest of the sect to find her natal weapon.

"Phantom, remember to keep your mind clear after you go in, so that a famous sword will choose you." The woman took the little girl's little hand and whispered softly.

"Got it, Mama." The girl grinned and walked to the center of the sword forest, cut her pink fingers, and a drop of essence blood floated in the air, and then closed her eyes.

In an instant, ten thousand swords rang out in unison, and the light of the sword monument soared into the sky!

All the swords trembled, and the voice seemed to say, "Choose me!" Pick me!

The woman looked at the scene in front of her with a distracted expression, and muttered to herself, "This is the Dao Sword Ancient Body?" No...... It should be said that this is the qualification of illusion? ”

"Well, this sword is too big......"

"Is this sword too thin, toothpick?"

"This sword is too ugly, and I don't like it either."

"Huh? This is the top ten famous swords of the sect, so old-fashioned ......"

"Woo...... Do you have a pink sword? ”

……

In this way, the illusion that was originally intended to be recognized by the famous sword has become a scene where the illusion chooses the natal weapon at will.

She walked through the sword forest, each famous sword trembling slightly. As soon as the girl hooked her little finger, the long sword would fly to her side excitedly, and she would obey her.

But what the woman didn't expect was that the girl didn't even look at a long sword.

"Phantom...... Do you choose again? The materials of the top ten famous swords of the sect are the top in the entire continent, and if they are well nourished, they can be promoted to immortal weapons. Even with the nourishment of your Dao Sword Ancient Body, you may be able to upgrade to a legendary artifact......"

"Woo, numb, I don't want it! They're all ugly! The sword I saw in the Excalibur spectrum, I like it very much, and it suits my physique, let's go refine that sword, okay......"

"You mean the Ice Sword? But it's ......."

"I want it, I'm the number one swordsman in Kyushu, only it can set off my temperament!! Ma Ma, you are the best for me, just meet my request! ”

"Alas...... Alright, then let's go to the Ethereal Realm. ”