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In front of Qin Yi's eyes was a towering mountain!
At this time, Qin Yi was inside Sword Spirit Mountain, and there was such a mountain in front of him, the painting style was really strange and strange.

"Mountain in the mountains? Wang Zhongwang? Wang Zhongwang ham sausage, eat Xizhilang jelly? Is this a sword mound or a matryoshka?" Qin Yi felt incredible and murmured in his heart.

"Didn't it be said that nesting dolls were banned? There is actually a mountain in the middle of the mountain, the designer is really not ashamed~" When Qin Yi complained, he forgot that he himself is a master who is keen on "matrying dolls".

Then Qin Yi held the fire of the undead and walked up the mountain in a leisurely manner.

After approaching, Qin Yi found that there were countless long swords standing on the land all over the mountains...

Because it has been dusty for a long time, all the blades are covered with a layer of ashes, like a late hero, quiet and peaceful.

Qin Yi's pace slowed down, and with a solemn face, he stepped through the thousands of swords. Every fairy sword stuck in the ground around him had its own story.

Holding the fire of the undead, Qin Yi, as the "new undead king", can have a subtle connection with the soul, so when he closed his eyes, it was as if he heard the former masters of thousands of fairy swords, telling their lives in their ears...

"Sure enough, the fairy body is gone, but the fairy soul still exists~"

Qin Yi muttered, and every time his eyes swept over a sword, the name of the sword and the deeds of its owner immediately appeared in his mind. This is the ability of the Lord of the Undead, to spy on the memory of the remnant soul of the immortal!

"what?"

As he walked, Qin Yi felt confused, "It's strange, didn't Brother Jade Emperor say that the sword spirits in this sword mound are all ferocious and manic? Why is there no movement..."

Now that Qin Yi has reached the halfway up the mountain, it can be regarded as going deep into the hinterland of the Sword Tomb, but the entire Sword Tomb is as quiet as a pool of stagnant water, without any danger at all.

Qin Yi came here for the first time, without any experience, so he simply walked to the top of the mountain driven by curiosity.

Because the closer to the top of the mountain, the higher the grade of the fairy sword Qin Yi saw!
Disha, Tiangang, Seven Stars, Chengying, Chixiao...

Qin Yi's eyes shone brightly, and he couldn't wait to open the big bag, looting all the top-quality swords in the mountains and plains!
But as the saying goes: You can’t eat Yanyan tofu in a hurry.

Qin Yi understood this truth best, so he suppressed the desire in his heart and continued to walk towards the top of the mountain.

On the top of the mountain, there was a very attractive silver light, which seemed to have a strong attraction to Qin Yi, the "uninvited guest".

Something that can attract a generation of Xiudi may not be a good thing, but it must be something awesome!

Qin Yi didn't want to waste time anymore, so he exerted a bit of prehistoric power, shrinking the ground into an inch, and in an instant, he came to the top of the mountain.

At the center of the mountain top is the light source of silver light. Qin Yi let go of his consciousness, and immediately felt a powerful sword intent and the awe-inspiring righteousness that can only be possessed by Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian.

"My dear, this is a treasure I found!"

Bandit leader Qin Yi grinned from ear to ear, holding a sack in his hand, he tiptoed close to the silver light ball.

After walking in, Qin Yi took a closer look and saw a silver-gray long sword stuck in the ground.

The appearance of the long sword is very simple, but the body of the sword is engraved with complex fairy seals, exuding an extremely powerful power, which makes Qin Yi want to move.

Of all the fairy swords in the entire Sword Tomb, this one is the only one. After vicissitudes and years of invasion, there is no dust on the surface, which is obviously the best among swords!

"Huh? Why doesn't this sword have a name?"

Qin Yi touched the hilt of the sword, but no information about the sword appeared in his mind.

"Is there something wrong with my undead power? Strange, no..."

Unleashing the power of the undead, Qin Yi looked at the surrounding fairy swords. The power of the undead can feed back the information of all the swords, except for the simple long sword inserted in the middle of the mountain, Qin Yi could not detect its name.

"Gah, I see!"

After thinking for a while, Qin Yi suddenly realized, and excitedly murmured to himself: "This fairy sword should have no name before it came, so my undead power can't perceive its origin!"

Qin Yi is very sure that the long sword shining with silver light in front of him should be the "nameless" fairy sword!
The word "nameless" is not the name of the fairy sword, but the sword itself has no name, so it can only be called that.

"It doesn't matter, get it first, and I will give you a name slowly when I get home!"

The corners of Qin Yi's lips raised, a smile appeared, and he shouted loudly: "Seniors of the immortal race, Qin is here today, it's very offensive, please also Haihan. But Qin just wants everyone's swords to see the light of day again, and be powerful in the three worlds. In short, seniors, rest assured, your swords can destroy evil demons and heretics in the hands of Qin, promote the unity of the three worlds, and let your will be passed on..."

"Seniors, if you agree to Qin taking your sword away, you don't have to say anything, just acquiesce. If you don't agree, please buckle your eyes!"

"...Okay~ Since the seniors don't button their eyes, then Qin will start cutting leeks!"

Talking about theft in a fresh and refined way is what makes Emperor Xiu so awesome.Right now, the masters of these fairy swords don't know that they have died for thousands of years, and there are no ashes, so how can they have eyeballs?

Then Qin Yi stretched out his hand and impatiently grasped the hilt of the Wuming Immortal Sword.

"Wori~~~Shu Tan!"

Qin Yi let out an indescribable moan, and the mighty immortal energy gushing out from the Wuming Immortal Sword made Qin Yi feel immortal!
Qin Yi has many identities, and his cultivation is complicated.In terms of the status of "immortal", strictly speaking, it can be regarded as the realm of "Daluo Jinxian".

But on top of the "Great Luo Jinxian", there is also the "Hunyuan Wuji Luo Jinxian".

That is the realm of the "sage".

Qin Yi could feel that, in terms of immortal power alone, the power emanating from the Wuming Immortal Sword seemed to surpass his own "immortal" cultivation, that is to say, the former owner of this sword had cultivated to the point of sanctification in the flesh.

If you get this Wuming Immortal Sword, Qin Xiudi's ID title, I'm afraid there will be one more, that is:
【Juggernaut】

The way of the sword is supreme, and the fairy world is called holy.

Qin Yi's "Cultivation Soul" has been ignited!
"It's over for Oli!" With a loud shout, Qin Yi's unicorn arm was filled with majestic prehistoric power.

So what if it is the sword of the immortal saint?How can Qin Xiuer, the son of Dao Dao, the god emperor of the Great Desolation, just wait for nothing!
"bass!"

The three-foot long sword broke away from the ground, flying sand and rocks in an instant, and the whole mountain was crumbling!

"Buzzing..."

Immortal swords all over the mountains suddenly buzzed. Thousands of sword spirits woke up, and Qin Yi suddenly felt locked on by countless killing intent.

"Whoosh~"

While Qin Yi was in a daze, the Wuming Immortal Sword that had just been pulled out from the ground also came out of his hand.