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Liu Fuyun crossed [-] stone steps and passed many tests before reaching the halfway up the mountain.

But, of course, the rewards are limitless.

"Beast Slayer Heart Sword" has been completed, and it is moving towards the direction of evolving martial arts supernatural powers.

More importantly, "Xuanyin Sword Code" has a tendency of self-evolution.

For him, this can be said to be a pleasant surprise.

Mysterious-level swordsmanship, one step further, reaches the prefecture-level, and its power increases exponentially.

This time, he was full of ambition, and his eyes were full of confidence.

Looking at the people who were still struggling to climb the mountain, Liu Fuyun turned and walked towards a narrow path.

After the stone steps, there is a stone road with twists and turns, and bamboo forests on both sides.

After walking for about half a quarter of an hour, a vision suddenly opened up.

Liu Fuyun looked up, with a look of astonishment on his face, his pupils constricted violently, as if he saw something incredible.

I saw a clearing appeared again in front of me, and above the clearing was another hill.

It's not the original mountain, it's more like a small mountain has been moved by the Almighty with great good fortune.

What shocked him the most was what he saw.

He was shocked to find that the entire hill was full of thousands of swords.

Long swords, short swords, heavy swords, light swords, soft swords... all kinds of shapes and shapes.

It's like being in... the hell of swords.

Liu Fuyun asked himself, now he is also a good swordsman, he has read countless swords.

But seeing the continuous sword mountain in front of him, he was also terrified.

Just when he stepped here, on the sword mountain, there were bursts of heavy sounds of pulling the iron chain.

Then, under Liu Fuyun's shocked gaze, a huge stone sword slowly rose from the center of the sword mountain.

This sword, like a statue, is by no means driven by humans, but more like some kind of meaningful building.

Under the stone sword, there are more than ten precious swords around, each of which is full of cold light, which makes people's hearts throbbing.

Every sword has its own uniqueness, and it definitely belongs to the category of spirit swords.

Liu Fuyun stood in a daze for a long time, then she came back to her senses, and her thoughts moved.

A little boy in a green leather cap and a mandarin jacket appeared in front of him.

"Master, you call me."

Liu Fuyun nodded, pointed forward, and said.

"Let's take a look, where is the sword that Senior Youquan mentioned?"

The ear newspaper boy turned his head to look, but his eyes showed a bit of fear.

"Master, these swords have spirituality. I dare not get close to check, and I can't accurately feel the position of the sword."

Liu Fuyun nodded, pondered for a moment, then raised her head and said.

"You are attached to the jade pendant for the time being, and I will take you into the sword mountain and protect you with my sword intent."

"Okay, master."

After the words fell, the ear newspaper boy turned into a cloud of smoke and returned to the jade pendant.

Liu Fuyun released her own Xuanyin sword armor, covering the surroundings of her body.

Just like this, he walked towards the huge sword mountain, and his figure gradually became smaller.

"Master, not this way, go west..."

"No, no, it seems to be in the east."

"..."

Liu Fuyun was a little helpless, because the time was too long, and the ear reporter boy was also a little uncertain about his position.

What's more, in such a vast sea of ​​swords, looking for a sword is tantamount to finding a needle in a haystack.

While Liu Fuyun was searching for the sword, suddenly, a sudden change occurred.

A gust of cold wind passed by, making people shiver subconsciously.

Liu Fuyun suddenly felt a figure flashing in front of him, suddenly looked up, but it was empty.

The same is true behind, empty.

Looking back again, Liu Fuyun's eyes froze, and she took a step back subconsciously.

Not far away, a thin middle-aged man appeared.

He was walking slowly in his direction.

"Why is there anyone here?"

It was a skinny middle-aged man, wearing dirty and torn clothes, his appearance was not good.

This person also found Liu Fuyun, his footsteps stopped immediately, and then he showed a surprised and strange look.

Liu Fuyun asked with a smile.

"I don't know, who are you? Why are you here."

The other party never responded, just staring at him straight.

After a while, he walked over again.

When the other party approached, Liu Fuyun suddenly realized that the middle-aged man was pale all over, holding a rusty long sword in his hand.

The whole person does not look like a living person.

Just when he was concentrating on guard, the other party actually spoke.

"Who are you?"

The middle-aged man's voice was hoarse and his face was expressionless.

"Under Liu Fuyun, a disciple of the Palace of Concealing the Sun."

"Masking... Sun Palace...?"

The other party tilted his head, thoughtfully, as if he was thinking of something.

Looking this man up and down again, Liu Fuyun withdrew his gaze, feeling something was wrong in his heart.

If there is any danger inside the sword mound, it should be some zombie ghosts like the outside.

However, when he saw such a scrawny man, he was really puzzled.

Because he could feel that the man in front of him had a strong breath of life and was not dead.

But how could it be possible for living people to live in this dark formation until now?
"Oh……"

The middle-aged man was silent for a while, then nodded slightly.

Just like that, he staggered and walked towards the distance.

From the beginning to the end, Liu Fuyun was ignored.

Ok?
I was ignored?
Seeing this man's strange reaction, Liu Fuyun frowned, and continued to ask:
"Under Liu Fuyun, I don't know what your name is, senior...?"

However, only the back of the other party's head answered him.

This person is... strange.

Liu Fuyun narrowed his eyes, watching the other party disappear into the sword mountain.

There are all kinds of people in this world. If this man belongs to the kind of repressed and silent personality, then it is naturally very good.

but--

With this person's appearance, Liu Fuyun can be sure that things will not be simple.

Although this man looked like he could be blown down by a gust of wind, there must be something weird about him.

However, Liu Fuyun did not follow, but continued to lead the ear newspaper boy to search for the sword left by Youquan.

The surroundings are all quiet, and I don't know how long it has passed.

Suddenly, Liu Fuyun felt as if something was shaking in front of him, his heart trembled, and he suddenly looked up!

I saw that the middle-aged man just now appeared in front of everyone again.

The body kept shaking, but there was a faint green light in his eyes, looking straight at himself.

In the darkness, there was a dead silence, and another gust of wind hit.

In the entire sword mountain, there was a humming sound of swords, and it became louder and louder.

Liu Fuyun stared at the man, at this moment he could feel the man, it was completely different from just now.

Even though they were so far apart, he could still feel the tyranny in the other person's body.

If you were a walking dead before, now you are a monster who chooses people to eat...