Chapter 119 Land of Fall

(First update, please collect, great gentlemen, give me some strength, a little comfort)

After picking up Bai Luo and Liu Nuoxuan from the cold drill river, Zhang Yan and others rested on the fire sword cliff for three days, during which Master Cai cast a sword for Zhang Yan.

This sword is three feet and two inches long and two fingers wide, with three slender blood grooves in the middle. The upper half of the blade is jagged, and the lower half is a smooth and sharp thin blade.

In order to cast this sword, Master Cai was agreed by Xia Yichuan and raided the inventory of the fire sword cliff. He was originally a sword casting master. How old his vision was. All 36 materials selected were rare and precious, one of them was called Rangxing Xuantie, which even made Xia Yichuan painful. For a long time.

The sword weapon cast with more than 30 materials of nearly four top-level materials in Zhang Yan's view should be on the spiritual weapon, but after all, the time is too short. With Master Xiao Cai's almost pure forging technique, he just created a sword embryo, and there is no class. But even so, although there is only a sword embryo with its own shape, it makes these old monsters in Tsing Yi nod and applaud it one after another, and asserted that if this sword is carefully conceived for hundreds of years, it must be a thing above the Xuanbao level. It may even be higher!

The reason for this is that the grade of the sword is not simply determined by the materials and exercise techniques used. In the world of swords, sword weapons are the only magic weapon used by all sword practitioners. Perhaps because of the specialization of the art industry, the casting and tempering method of sword weapons is also very different from the refining methods of the ancient continent.

The grade of the sword is not only the material and technique, but also depends on the level of the swordsman's own pregnancy and nourishment. Just like Zhang Yan Dantian formed a three-tal array of swords and refined the sword weapons with the polar spin method. Before the Yuanying period, the pregnancy of the sword weapon is quenched by various means in Dantian. After entering the god period, this method is no longer appropriate, because during the god period, if you want to maximize the sword spirit formed by understanding the laws of heaven and earth, you must give birth to your own sword soul in the sword weapon!

The sword soul is a wonderful thing that can only be born from the sword cultivation of the god level. At this stage, the sword cultivation of the god level enters the road with a sword, and understands the law of heaven and earth, and will form its own sword meaning. There are thousands of sword meanings, but to fully exert the power of sword meaning, the sword soul must be formed in the sword weapon.

The sword soul is almost similar to the monk's Yuanying, but it is the soul of a sword weapon. The strength of the sword soul greatly affects the performance of the sword, so the strength of the god level sword cultivation is not simply determined by the strength of the true element. Just like Qingyi, he has only advanced to the level of the god for a hundred years, but he can defeat Master Xiaocai, Hengchong and Ning Su with absolute certainty because his sword soul is too plagiarism.

In the eyes of the sword cultivation of the god level, those graded sword weapons that have already been fixed are not so good. If you can conceive a powerful sword soul in an ordinary sword weapon, this sword weapon is also extremely sharp. The key is that it can form spirituality and advance independently!

The formation of spirituality is as if there is life. Isn't the continuous growth of life a continuous advancement?

Master Cai cast a sword for Zhang Yan, but it is only a sword embryo, which is taken into account. Of course, after Zhang Yan learned all this, he was still a little sorry. After all, he is in the early stage of Yuanying, and he is still a few steps away from the advanced divine realm. I'm afraid this sword embryo will not be used for the time being...

Of course, Zhang Yan still listened to Master Cai's sword, carefully put the sword embryo into Dantian, and carefully conceived it with the baby fire spit out by the purple Yuan baby.

On the sixth day of returning to the Fire Sword Cliff, Bai Luo and Liu Nuoxuan's injuries also recovered. Everyone was ready to go on the road one day earlier, but they had to cancel the plan because of manpower problems.

The reason for this is that the number of people in this team seems to be a little too large...

There are 13 people, including Zhang Yan, Ma Chong, Bai Luo, Liu Nuoxuan, Xue's sister and brother, Qingyi, Xia Yichuan, Ning Su, Leng Feng, Hua Qingye, Master Xiao Cai and Heng Chong.

This is not a good trip. How can you take so many people? What's more, the little girl Xia Xiwei cried in every way and wanted to participate in it.

It doesn't matter if Qingyi and other gods are repaired. The key is that Zhang Yan has a headache. He doesn't even dare to guarantee his personal safety. In addition, Xue's sister and brother are already the limit. How can he take Xia Xiwei with him?

Senluo Sword Prison is very dangerous, and they dare not break in randomly with the cultivation of Qingyi and others, not to mention these little guys whose cultivation is not enough at all?

But there is no way. Sometimes things will not be decided according to a person's will, especially if this person is not the leader of this team...

Xia Xiwei threatened with death and finally won the soft-hearted Xia Yichuan and Ning Su couple's consent and joined this quite strange team.

So far, after a night of delay, no one has been laid off for this team...

Finally, go all the way to the west.

Ran Liuyun, the owner of the fire sword cliff, saw everyone disappear in the sky, and a familiar throbbing rose in his heart. It seemed that these people were doing something that would change the whole sword world...

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A month later.

This is a vast and endless bloody world.

The rugged ground, ** the soil out of the ground is a shocking red, like lava, but with a gloomy cold smell. The raging airflow roared, raising the sand and dust all over the earth, and the sand was as red as blood!

From afar, the bloody wind and sand are like a heavy and awe-inspiring smoke, rising and rolling around, mixed with the wind like a ghost crying and howling, making this place covered with a layer of fear.

The wind was so strong that the heavy rocks that could roll up the ground rose to the sky and disappeared into the blood-colored sand.

Zhang Yan and his party came to this edge of blood prison in the wind and sand.

"Bah, what the fuck is this!?" Ma Chong spit out the sand in his mouth fiercely and looked at everything in front of him with a surprised look.

"In Lanzhou, people call it a fallen place. Because after all, it blows a bloody wind and sand like a thick fog, and the sword practice below the divine level will die. The god-level sword practice has entered three thousand miles, which also has the power of life. As far as I know, there are more than 13 swords that died in it. I still know and can imagine how horrible it should be inside.

Hua Qingyu smiled and talked. He is the elder of the weak water sword pool in Runzhou. He has lived here since he was a child and knows more about this place than others.

"Is there any terrible beast here?" Ma Chongqi* asked.

Hua Qingyu said, "I don't know."

"I don't know?"

Hua Qingyu said confidently, "I haven't been in, how can I know?"

Everyone can't help but be a little panicked. Even the cultivation of Hua Qinghua God did not dare to step into it. What kind of horrible scene will it be there?

"Old thief, don't pretend to be mysterious. What's going on here? Can you tell me?" Heng Chong's triangular eyes couldn't help cursing and saying.

Hua Qingyue glanced at him, suddenly looked at him, and said, "I have also heard that Lanzhou has been passed down that there are many extremely powerful dead creatures living in this fallen land. It is because of their resentment and evil spirit that they have condensed, which makes this area red, like purgatory."

Seeing everyone's silence, Hua Qingyu smiled and said, "Of course, this is just a legend, but something is certain. That is, whoever goes in, without a map, no one can come out alive!"

"Haha, I just have a map!" Heng Chong danced out a piece of rag from his arms, and there were many lines twisted on it.

Master Cai couldn't help asking, "Is this map here?"

Heng Chong said disdainfully, "Of course."

Master Cai asked again, "So where did you get it?"

Heng Chong said without anybly, "I drew it myself!"

Master Cai couldn't help cursing, "Get out of here and play us?"

Heng Chong Jie smiled and said, "Little Cai Cai, have you forgotten what I do? I can't do anything else, but I just like to collect some junk. In these two thousand years, I just found eight broken maps, which were spelled into a bigger and more broken map, and also recorded the fallen place!"

Everyone looked at Heng Chong in astonishment, as if they didn't expect that this man would really get a map. Only Qingyi's usual calm look was calm. He glanced at Heng Chong coldly, as if he couldn't get used to the proud look of this man. He said indifferently, "If it hadn't been for this map, how could I have informed you to come here?"

Heng Chong stagnated and curled his lips and retreated to one side.

Only then did everyone suddenly find that Qingyi was ready.

"Let's go, Hengchong leads the way. The entrance to Senluo Sword Prison is in the deepest part of this area." Open your mouth again.

This resolution has been unanimously approved by everyone. Before departure, Xue's sister and brother were arranged by Zhang Yan to be next to Qingyi. Bai Luo and Xia Xiwei followed Master Cai and Hua Qingyu respectively, while Xia Xiwei was of course brushed by his parents Xia Yichuan and Ning Su. As for Ma Chong, Zhang Yan pulled him beside himself.

With such an arrangement, it seems that Zhang Yan's strength is the weakest, but the talented sword cultivation from Houze Sword City, the silent cold front has unconsciously stood behind the two, like a cold bodyguard, alone and independent, and always takes care of the employer in front of him all the time...

But in any case, such an arrangement is already the most appropriate. Looking at the roaring bloody storm in front of him, no one refused. Even if Liu Nuoxuan really wanted to stand beside Zhang Yan, she still obediently obeyed the arrangement, because this is a team to go to an extremely horrible place, and she can't drag Zhang Yan with her own waywardness...

"Let's go!"

Heng Chong looked very cautious. He formed a light curtain outside his body to block the violent bloody sand, flying forward slowly while observing the map in his hand.

When everyone saw this, they immediately urged the realistic elements to form a light curtain outside the body, followed closely.

Like a sharp awl, everyone plunged deep into the thick fog formed by the bloody wind and sand and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

PS: Don't be so talky. The end of the book is not the purpose. If the pit is not filled, I feel unwilling. Even if it drags on for a long time, I admit it...