Sword! After Wang Qi rushed within 100 meters of the throne, there was a riot.

Countless swords swept across the area, and the clinking sound of sparks clashing was endless.

A discerning person can see in an instant that the power of that sword formation has been suppressed, and from the fact that this extraterritorial iron only allows people who have cultivated at the Jindan stage and below to enter, it can be known that there will be a difficulty, but it will not exceed too much.

Wang Qi's low-grade first-order spirit weapon was extremely sharp and contained a little spiritual intelligence, and often when Wang Qi couldn't take care of it, a sword qi shot out from the blade to cancel out those attacks.

It can be said that it is overwhelming, Wang Qi rushed all the way to a position about forty meters away from the throne, and when he arrived here, even Wang Qi was enough to choke, and the sword qi around him, both in quality and quantity, had risen, and it was several grades stronger than the place he had just entered.

The situation that Wang Qi is facing, the people below don't know, what can be seen is that the countless swords that make people's scalps tingle are tumbling.

Little by little, Wang Qi moved forward half a meter further, and couldn't hold on any longer.

Everyone saw Wang Qi drifting down slowly, spurting blood, his face was pale and he didn't say anything, and meditated directly to heal his wounds.

Seeing Wang Qi's performance, Zhao Jiaoyang's eyes changed, Wang Qi was at the peak of the early stage of Jindan, and his cultivation was not high, but with that low-grade first-order spirit weapon residual blood sword, even he would feel tricky, even Wang Qi was like this, Zhao Jiaoyang felt a little bottomless in his heart.

Some people tried one after another, some of them were slightly injured, and some of them were more dying, Xu Qingyun was self-aware, and even the masters of the Jindan period returned with a feather, so she didn't go to offer ugliness.

"Senior! This should be the place of inheritance trials left by a certain kendo power, from those sword swords before to the current sword qi, I just don't know if this is the last place of inheritance? Xu Qingyun said, looking up at the top, there is another guy who does not give up and wants to try, you can imagine the consequences.

"Kendo?" Rachel rubbed his chin thoughtfully, there are many romances for men, guns, mechas, Gundams, cars, among them, knives and swords are another, the domineering of knives, the loneliness of swords, it can be said that they have their own strengths.

When the attempt just now was finished, the same as the feather, Crazy San took two steps forward, ready to jump, on the other side, seeing that everyone was failing one after another, ready to take down the inheritance of Wu Zi, seeing Crazy San walking out, as if he was going to try, Wu Zi hesitated.

"Miss Tokizaki! Give you this sword, I can protect you! "Wu Zi not only didn't rob it, but instead lent his weapon, a first-order spiritual weapon, the Heaven Shaking Sword.

Zhao Jiaoyang pursed his lips, turned his face away, envious and jealous in his heart, he was also a Jindan monk, but Wang Qi had a spiritual weapon, and Wu Zi also had a spiritual weapon, but he, the senior brother, did not have it, and he was still using that superb tenth-order treasure weapon, without a good background, it was really difficult to do anything.

"Thank you! But no! Crazy San refused with a smile, didn't take Wu Zi's sword, and stomped his foot lightly, and the reaction force generated was in this already buoyant space, making Crazy San fly up easily, the speed was not fast, at this moment, Crazy Three was the focus of this space.

Rachel sat down cross-legged, her eyes closed, and most of her mind went into Kurumi.

Seeing that Mad San didn't accept his sword, Wu Zi was a little disappointed, but it wasn't big, there would be more opportunities in the future, what he had was patience, as long as Mad San didn't have a home, then he would have confidence.

In the blink of an eye, Kurumi entered the 100-meter range of the throne.

When no one goes to this range, the person below can clearly see the throne above, the outline above, the lines, and even the skeleton, but when someone enters the 100-meter range, then it is completely different, and countless sword storms will fill that area.

At the moment when Crazy San entered inside, Wang Qi opened his eyes slightly, and a complicated color flashed, Zhao Jiaoyang, Wu Zi, and other male cultivators who liked Crazy Three in their hearts, either showed it or hid it, but without exception, they were worried, and among the powerful people present, Wang Qi was the only one who felt it.

"So sharp!" Throwing out a piece of fine steel, it didn't even take a second, the piece of fine steel was twisted into powder, Crazy Three was surprised, the target was locked on the throne above, and Crazy Three slowly flew over.

The sword blades and sword qi that attacked her around her were all blocked by a layer of gray and dark, translucent light film, using the effect of the end of the world, looking at the distance of a finger, but it was infinitely extended by the time of the mad three, and it can be said that even if it takes 100,000 years, these sword blades will not touch the mad three.

The Storm of Blades, which was beyond the reach of other monks, and even seriously injured, was like walking into his own back garden, and it wasn't until he got close to the throne that Kurumi stopped drifting upward.

The only thing that could be seen from below was the throne, and a part of the skeleton, and when you looked closer, you realized that there was more than that, the skeleton was holding a box in its arms, and the skeleton was wearing a robe made of materials that had never been seen before, and on the middle finger bone, there was a ring.

Kurumi squinted slightly, looked left and right, and the blade storm did not stop, on the contrary, not only did it not stop, but it was impacting at an almost crazy level.

"Did I fail to meet the requirements of the trial? Or is this the way this trial should be? There was no answer, a black shadow appeared on Kurumi's body, and the black shadow changed into a hand, picked up the box, and didn't let go of the ring.

Blade Storm frantically attacked Kurumi San, not paying the slightest attention to the box and ring, as if he had ignored them.

Kurumi manipulated the hand of the black shadow to open the box, the box was not big, it was the size of a plate, and naturally there could not be any too big objects in it.

"Sword?" As expected.

"Nope! This sword is illusory! ”

Under the suspicious gaze of Kurumi, the illusory little sword automatically floated in the buzz, shooting straight towards Kurumi's eyebrows, the sword was small, the power was not small, the space that the sword crossed, cracked the Dao fragments, and the blade storm that was madly attacking Kurumi retreated under the edge of this sword.

The little sword reached less than five centimeters in front of Kurumi's eyebrows, and he couldn't move an inch.

Time is a very cheating ability, above all abilities, unless you are stronger than a dimension, otherwise you have to kneel in front of time.

"Is this a legacy?" Kurumi stopped shrouding the sword's body for a while, and immediately, the illusory sword didn't move, which gave Kurumi a chance to observe it up close.

The small sword is illusory, but it has a substantial attack, which can be seen as between reality and illusory, back and forth between the two, there are a lot of characters engraved on the sword, those words are very ancient, and the mad three can't understand it, and after studying it for a long time, I didn't find any problems.

"No danger?" Kurumi stretched out his hand and touched the sword, there was no sense of danger coming, and after pondering for a long time, Kurumi untied the time stop, let go of the time and space barrier, and let this illusory little sword enter the center of her eyebrows.

The illusory little sword followed the spirit and entered Rachel's consciousness, and at that moment, Rachel, Ram, Rem, and Mad San all fainted in unison.