Chapter 235: One hundred and eight thousand swords

Yi Chu searched for the first layer of the pagoda several times, but unfortunately, it seemed to be such a fire spirit bead, and after making sure that he had no place to miss, Yi Chu could only reluctantly walk towards the second layer of the pagoda.

Stepping on the fiery pagoda, it was only a moment of effort, Yi Chu came to the second floor, the space of the second layer was much smaller than the first floor, and on the red walls, there was nothing else except the red light of the flames.

There is nothing, this second layer is not even as good as the first layer, even if there is a fire spirit bead, it is not in vain. Disappointed, Yi Chu had no choice but to walk towards the third floor.

A white skeleton, under the endless red light, looked eerie, and the surrounding patches of fiery red, like a sea of blood floating with white bones.

Yi Chu, who was terrified in his heart, carefully observed the blood-red three-story pagoda for a long time before slowly walking towards the complete white bone. The white bones are like jade, crystal clear, if it can be reduced several times, it is simply a beautiful handicraft.

Yin and yang communication, breaking the pill into a baby, the bone is like white jade, the body is as soft as cotton, reborn, and it is also formed. The description of rebirth in the Taihaomen classics suddenly flashed in his heart, and Yi Chu couldn't help but have a trace of admiration for the white bones of Na Sensen.

The owner of this white bone is at least a master of achieving Yuan Ying and being reborn. However, such masters who could open sects and sects outside became a pile of white bones inside this red pagoda.

What was the reason that made him turn into a pile of white bones? Yi Chu looked around, but didn't notice it at all. Around the white bones, pieces of broken rags turned into bits of ash under the touch of Yi Chu's fingers.

There are no storage bags, no magic weapons such as storage rings, and nothing has been found, as if there is nothing here except a white bone. Yi Chu, who had carefully looked around the white bones and found nothing, turned around and walked towards the pagoda on the fourth floor.

Walking past the pagodas layer by layer, Yi Chu didn't find anything. Stepping towards the staircase leading to the top floor, Yi Chu secretly said in his heart, it seems that this pagoda has been cleaned by the people who came first, and this time, he is purely in vain.

Although he thought like this in his heart, Yi Chu still stepped on the top floor unwillingly, and the moment Yi Chu stepped into the top floor, he suddenly felt that the sky was spinning in front of him, and the large bloody world around him disappeared without a trace.

A vast land appeared in Yi Chu's eyes, the blue sky, the boundless earth, the sky was extraordinarily blue, and the white clouds were slowly changing. Compared to the endless blood red, this place is really normal

But vaguely, Yi Chu always felt that there was something strange here, and after pondering for a while, he suddenly realized: there is no aura here

The cultivation of monks mainly depends on aura, and the monks who open the valley also rely on aura, and the monks prolong their lives, and they still rely on aura.

And in this place, there is not a trace of aura.

In the huge space, there is no aura at all, although relying on the aura in his body, Yi Chu can go without eating or drinking for several years, but once the aura is exhausted, what awaits Yi Chu is birth, old age, sickness and death.

"No, I'm going to get out of here" Yi Chu's face changed in an instant, full of surprise, doubt, and shock. Yi Chu, who was unwilling, flew towards the vast land. Between the urging of the black killing sword, Yi Chu rushed straight towards the void like lightning.

In an instant, he had already flown out a distance of a hundred miles, but what appeared in front of Yi Chu's eyes was still the boundless earth. In this earth, there is no living thing, no life.

After a while, the true qi in the body was actually reduced by one-tenth. Shocked in his heart, Yi Chu instantly fell from the void, and his heart was full of horror. Although he hadn't calculated how much aura was consumed by Edgeworth's flight in the past, one thing that made Yi Chu sure was that the aura consumed this time was a bit unusual

This bit of aura is the basis for going out by yourself, and you can't waste it. But if you stay here and do nothing, where will you find a way out? This kind of bad association makes it difficult for Yi Chu to be indifferent anymore.

Under the rotation of the divine thought, Yi Chu suddenly cast the Dapeng Divine and Demon Transformation, he wanted to see how much spiritual energy this Dapeng Divine and Demon Transformation had lost in this land.

Dapeng spreads its wings and soars above the nine heavens. As the flight distance became farther and farther, Yi Chu's heart slowly relaxed, and he flew out of a distance of a hundred miles, and the aura in his body was almost negligible.

In the vast earth, there is no creature at all, and there is no life at all, Yi Chu flapped his wings desperately, he didn't know how far he had flew, let alone where he had been.

The earth is vast, there is no time, no space, and no direction.

I don't know how long it took, Yi Chu was finally tired, and at the same time, he felt extremely hungry in his stomach. Although the consumption of spiritual energy by the Dapeng Divine and Demon Transformation is not large, the consumption of the body is not small.

He took out a crystal jade bottle from the storage ring, poured out a yellow elixir from it, and put it in his mouth. With the entry of this elixir into his body, Yi Chu felt that a pure aura arose spontaneously in his body, and this feeling made him feel extremely intoxicated.

The empty jade bottle shook lightly in his hand a few times, but there was not even a little medicine residue left, although in Fang Yingge's storage ring, there were still a lot of this kind of jade bottles, but Yi Chu, who didn't know how long he was going to be trapped, deeply felt the preciousness of this little elixir.

A long time has passed, and although Yi Chu has not given up looking for a way to leave, he already feels a little lost in the hope of leaving here. At this time, although he did not find half a silk passage, combined with his previous experience, Yi Chu also had a certain guess about the place where he was trapped.

This is not a small world, but a small space that has been virtualized by people with a formation, and only by breaking this formation can it be possible to get out of this boundless land. But after looking for an unknown amount of time, Yi Chu couldn't find the slightest evidence that the place where he was trapped was a large array.

Sitting cross-legged on the ground, Yi Chu began his cultivation again. Because there is no aura in this small world, no matter how Yi Chu cultivates, he will no longer produce true qi, let alone improve his cultivation. At the beginning, Yi Chu's cultivation was also a matter of habit, but slowly, Yi Chu was stunned to find that as long as he cultivated by himself, the less and less true qi in his body would become more and more refined, and the consumption would become smaller and smaller.

In order to consume less true qi, Yi Chu could only cultivate as much as possible.

In this world, there is no distinction between day and night, there is no distinction between mountains and rivers, here, Yi Chu has more time and more space. After his daily routine of cultivation, Yi Chu would play with the things in his storage ring.

To say Yi Chu, he really hasn't had any belongings over the years, except for the golden pages that he didn't know, it was a blood transformation scripture, and this blood transformation scripture was deeply remembered by him in his heart, and most of the things he read were Fang Yingge's things.

Fang Yingge, as a disciple of the head of the Taihao Sect, can be described as extremely rich in the things in the storage space. There are not only elixirs, magic weapons, but also a lot of magic tricks. But the strangest thing was that in a part of his storage space, there were 108,000 swords that flickered with cold light.

No, it should be a flying sword at the level of a low-grade magic weapon.

One hundred and eight thousand flying swords, what is this Fang Yingge going to do? Yi Chu, who felt a little incomprehensible, knew what the genius disciple of Taihao Sect was thinking when he turned over the law.

These 108,000 flying swords are not Fang Yingge's, nor are they Taihaomen's. For a giant sect like Taihaomen, one hundred and eight thousand magic weapon-level flying swords may not be able to be taken out for a while, but it is easy to take out one hundred and eight thousand magic-level flying swords.

But these flying swords do not belong to the Taihao Sect, but to a sword cultivation sect of the Heavenly Sword Sect.

Tianjianmen, although the name is very magnificent, even more magnificent than Taihaomen, but compared with Taihaomen, the strength is too far, if Taihaomen is an elephant, comparing Tianjianmen to a small ant, it is simply to put gold on the face of this sect.

However, it is such an unpopular sect, thousands of years ago, it was a sect in the righteous path that could be ranked with the Taihao Sect. It's just that I don't know why such a vast sect has fallen to the point where there are only three or two big cats and kittens left

There are still three catties of nails in the rotten ship, not to mention the Heavenly Sword Gate, in the legend, the most important Heavenly Sword Technique of the Heavenly Sword Gate has been handed down. However, no one has ever seen where this Heavenly Sword Technique is.

The antiquities handed down from the Heavenly Sword Gate are these 108,000 low-grade magic weapon flying swords. Fang Yingge didn't know where he heard the legend of the Heavenly Sword Gate, in order to improve his strength, he took advantage of an outing, got all the 108,000 magic weapon flying swords into his hands, and easily killed the last head and disciple of the Heavenly Sword Gate.

As a result, a sect that has been circulating for thousands of years has disappeared in the tide of time. It's a pity that although Fang Yingge destroyed a sect, he couldn't realize the cultivation method of the Heavenly Sword Technique, and he didn't know how to use these 108,000 flying swords.

However, there was one thing that Fang Yingge was keenly aware of: these 108,000 flying swords were absolutely extraordinary, so he simply stored them in his spatial ring, thinking that one day, he could realize the mystery of the Heavenly Sword, and there were many invincible laws in the world.

It's just that it's better to catch it early than to catch it well, but in the end, it's easy to get better. Boredom flipping the 108,000 flying swords, Yi Chu was also very sympathetic to Fang Yingge's feelings, these 108,000 identical flying swords, in Yi Chu's eyes, there was no difference at all, the imperial envoy had one or two handles, and if there were too many envoys, it would be useless.

Piling up flying swords on the vast earth, Yi Chu suddenly released those blood-red Yin soldiers, because these Yin soldiers were trained by Yi Chu single-handedly, so between the commands, they were naturally like the palms of the arms.

Since you can't figure out the specific use, it's better to use it. If these more than 100,000 Yin soldiers have such a flying sword in their hands, if they think about it, their strength can be improved to some extent. Yi Chu didn't know if he could go out, but as a cultivator, he would never give up on things that could improve his strength.

"Whoosh, swish", more than 100,000 Yin soldiers instantly fell next to 108,000 flying swords, and in the hands of each Yin soldier, there was an extra flying sword in an instant. Since absorbing the Blood Demon Qi in the Blood Demon Pool, each of these Yin Soldiers has the cultivation of a first-grade martial artist, but it is simply impossible for them to make their imperial envoys fly swords

But at the moment when more than 100,000 Yin soldiers picked up the flying swords, those flying swords held in the hands of the Yin soldiers suddenly trembled. With this burst of trembling, the Yin soldiers holding the swords one by one instantly turned into blood demonic qi and flew towards the flying sword.

This unexpected experiment actually destroyed his own 108,000 Yin soldiers? Shocked in his heart, Yi Chu's face suddenly changed. However, before he could pinch the law to stop it, all the Yin soldiers had already merged into the 108,000 flying swords.

At the moment when the flying sword merged, Yi Chu's golden mind suddenly felt that the constantly shaking flying sword was so close to him, and his feelings were so clear.

"Rise", with a deep shout shouted from Yi Chu's mouth, the shaking flying swords flew straight up from the void, and one hundred and eight thousand flying swords, in an instant, flew up in the air, forming a huge and incomparable sword net, enveloping the entire void in it.

All the flying swords, the moment they took off in the air, surrounded Yi Chu in the middle, and the sharp tips of the swords were all aimed at Yi Chu, as if they were kings worshipping them.

Standing in the midst of ten thousand swords, Yi Chu, who had already prepared the blood demon disintegration and escape method, suddenly felt a stiffness all over his body at the moment when he was about to launch an escape, and he couldn't move at all for a moment.

Endless sword rays gathered frantically in mid-air, and these flying sword rays were like rays of light, gathering above Yi Chu's head. In just a moment's effort, these swords gathered above Yi Chu's head into an incomparably complex talisman. This talisman seems to have infinite strokes, each of which implies a slight change in the trajectory of the Great Dao.

The quaint talisman of "whoosh" disappeared into Yi Chu's heart in an instant, and with the submergence of this talisman, Yi Chu felt that there were a lot of things in his head in an instant. And each of these things is related to sword training.

Countless sword shadows, countless sword techniques, at the moment when the talisman entered the body, suddenly appeared in Yi Chu's heart

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