Chapter 429 Obsession and Ten Thousand Swords
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Wu Yi Yun
429 chapter
It wasn't long before Chu Jing entered Wanjian Tomb.
A group of people rushed out of the cave.
"A disciple needs to be ordered by a superior to enter Wanjian Tomb!"
The cruel Mu Taoist continued to speak, yelling at the visitor.
The people who came stopped one after another and did not approach.
The leader grinned and said, "Elder Mu, is Chu Jing here?"
Elder Mu has not answered yet.
Su Xiaohe has already recognized that this young man in charge is actually the famous Wang Wudi of Jianzong!
A top disciple who surpassed Nangong Xiao!
"Why did Wang Wudi recruit Brother Chu?"
Thinking of Wang Wudi Wu's reputation as a lunatic, Su Xiaohe already felt something was wrong.
"Wang Wudi, that Chu Jing is in Wanjian Tomb, what's the matter with you?"
Mu Taoist usually cherishes words like gold, but he obviously knows Wang Wudi, so he doesn't mean words.
"Haha! I want to fight this kid once, Elder Mu, I'm standing here, I'm not hindering you, right?"
Although Wang Wudi is arrogant, he is still very respectful to his elders.
Mu Taoist didn't say a word, a glint of expectation flashed in his cold eyes.
obviously.
Even if he is as indifferent as him.
I also want to know who is better between Chu Jing, who has risen to fame, and Wu Crazy Wang Wudi!
……
The so-called Wanjian Tomb.
It is a cave where sharp swords can be seen everywhere.
Swords that were once famous in the mainland and addicted to blood were inserted in all directions on the ground, ceiling, and both sides of the passage.
Chu Jing just walked into the passage.
Streams of obvious sword energy formed around, cutting like a knife.
"Ding Ding Ding!"
The sword energy fell on Chu Jing's body, as if hitting fine iron, it collapsed with a crisp sound.
Under the baptism of sword energy, Chu Jing continued to go deep into the cave.
Due to the obstruction of sword energy.
Even if Chu Jing's physical body was strong, it was difficult for him to move forward.
Every step forward will be extremely difficult.
At this time, Chu Jing finally understood Su Xiaohe's worry.
The sharp swords in the Ten Thousand Swords Tomb are at least mid-level spiritual weapons.
And it has been in this sword mound for a long time.
These spirit swords are all born with strong evil spirit and bloodthirsty spirit.
Any creature that enters here.
are the targets of their attacks.
Any venerable can resist the attack of the sword energy of a spirit sword.
But the sword energy of ten, one hundred, one thousand, ten thousand spirit swords!
Even a strong half-immortal would be very troublesome, and if he was not careful, he would be destroyed by the Wanjian Tomb.
"Huh, corpse?"
At this time, Chu Jing noticed that there were human bones among some chaotic swords.
I think of Su Xiaohe's explanation.
Chu Jing suddenly realized.
These bones are all the corpses of disciples who have been trained in Wanjianzhong in the past.
Because of being forced by the sword energy, these disciples were exhausted, unable to leave the Ten Thousand Swords Tomb, and died in it.
"It is said that Taoist Mu is outside, and one of his disciples is about to die, so he is not willing to help him?"
Thinking of this, Chu Jing felt a little chilled, and could understand what Jian Zong meant.
If the sword cultivator is defeated, or if he is rescued by others, he will basically lose his sword power and affect his Dao heart.
The future is affected and the potential is limited, so it is of little use to Jianzong.
Those disciples who entered Wanjian Tomb and did not escape.
It's nothing more than a mediocrity with insufficient ability.
The senior leaders of Jianzong felt that it didn't matter whether they were saved or not.
"Buzz!"
Right now.
A sword sounded.
A black iron sword next to a withered hand suddenly flew up and shot towards Chu Jing.
"Why did I die here! I shouldn't die here! Anyone who enters here must die here with me!"
When the black sword flew over, Chu Jing heard a voice howling and roaring.
The voice was extremely shrill and full of resentment.
Chu Jing's expression was indifferent: "You are so narrow-minded, you are a sword cultivator!"
The next moment, Chu Jing punched violently, and the fist hit the tip of the black iron sword violently.
"boom!"
The black iron sword flew upside down, hit the wall, and fell to the ground, with cracks appearing on the blade.
The power of one punch actually nearly snapped a spirit sword.
If anyone sees this scene, they will definitely be shocked.
Chu Jing was very calm, ignoring the cutting sword energy around him, and walked quickly towards the black iron sword.
"hiss……"
From the crack in the sword body, a ray of black eyes floated out and turned into a human head. It was a handsome young man with sword eyebrows and star eyes.
It's a pity that this young man's face is very distorted and full of resentment: "If I die, you will die too."
Chu Jing said nothing, and the young man continued to shout: "I'm dead, and you will die too!"
"I'm dead, and you are going to die too!"
The young man kept roaring, like a tape recorder replaying infinitely, giving people a weird feeling.
"Pong!"
After calmly observing, Chu Jing understood the principle and flicked his fingers.
The head turned into black gas exploded in an instant, collapsing into nothingness.
At this point, the Wanjian Tomb has returned to tranquility.
Obsession!
The black air turned into a human head just now.
It was the obsession that became after the death of the disciples who entered Wanjianzhong.
The area where Chu Jing was located was very close to the entrance of the cave.
Presumably the owner of this obsession, got the sword at that time, and would soon leave Wanjianzhong.
It was just at the last moment, maybe he lacked strength, maybe he was unfortunately cut by the sword energy.
In short.
He fell short and died near the entrance of the cave, so he developed a resentment and obsession, which resided on the black iron sword.
The black iron sword attacking Chu Jing just now was influenced by that obsession.
"From this point of view, the situation just now was not accidental. I heard that the Ten Thousand Swords Tomb devoured the lives of many ignorant disciples. In addition, the masters of some famous swords were also unwilling at the moment of life and death, and they probably had obsessions. Residing in the sword."
Thinking of this episode, Chu Jing's expression was solemn. Although his physical body was invincible, he could easily resist the nearby sword energy.
But this is still the periphery of Wanjian Tomb.
If you continue to go deeper.
The higher the level of the spirit sword inside, the more terrifying its power.
Not only that, but there must be some terrifying obsessions, manipulating the spirit sword to attack Chu Jing.
"Forget it, mere sword energy and obsession are not worth it!"
Not long after, Dao Xin regained his calm, Chu Jing didn't hesitate, endured the ravages of sword energy, and continued to go deep into Wanjian Tomb!
……
Time passed in seconds.
Before I knew it, half an hour passed.
At this time, Chu Jing was able to fly thousands of miles in the outside world.
But in this Ten Thousand Swords Tomb.
He actually only traveled a kilometer!
It can be seen how powerful the sword aura of the Wanjian Tomb is.
What an impact it had on Chu Jing.
"Die! You must die!"
"This is Wanjianzhong. If I die, you must die too!"
"No one can take away my sword, invader, die!"
Creepy sounds kept ringing around.
It is the obsession of the sages who fell in the Wanjian Tomb is breaking out.
Followed by.
Swords with different expressions soared into the air, pointing at Chu Jing, shining with a cold light.
"Shhhhhh!"
The next moment, when the sword energy was flying horizontally and horizontally, swords full of obsession flew towards Chu Jing.
Chu Jing punched out, and countless swords of obsession were knocked away.
But after stopping in the air, the swords aimed at Chu Jing again. It seemed that Chu Jing would not die, and they would not stop.
Chu Jing's expression was calm, and he was not troubled by this scene.
His eyes locked onto one of the group of swords.
It was a dexterous flying sword with a length of three feet six, a sword width of two, and a pink tassel.
This sword, with its aloofness and awe-inspiring appearance, is actually a magic weapon!
"This is the first magic weapon I encountered in my life, right? The sword is a good sword, but it's a pity that the appearance is too soft, so it doesn't suit me, but it suits Xiaohe very well."
Chu Jing was muttering to himself, and the group of swords with obsession flew again.
He took a step forward, and with his huge palm, he grabbed the sword of the pink magic weapon: "It's just in time!"
It wasn't long before Chu Jing entered Wanjian Tomb.
A group of people rushed out of the cave.
"A disciple needs to be ordered by a superior to enter Wanjian Tomb!"
The cruel Mu Taoist continued to speak, yelling at the visitor.
The people who came stopped one after another and did not approach.
The leader grinned and said, "Elder Mu, is Chu Jing here?"
Elder Mu has not answered yet.
Su Xiaohe has already recognized that this young man in charge is actually the famous Wang Wudi of Jianzong!
A top disciple who surpassed Nangong Xiao!
"Why did Wang Wudi recruit Brother Chu?"
Thinking of Wang Wudi Wu's reputation as a lunatic, Su Xiaohe already felt something was wrong.
"Wang Wudi, that Chu Jing is in Wanjian Tomb, what's the matter with you?"
Mu Taoist usually cherishes words like gold, but he obviously knows Wang Wudi, so he doesn't mean words.
"Haha! I want to fight this kid once, Elder Mu, I'm standing here, I'm not hindering you, right?"
Although Wang Wudi is arrogant, he is still very respectful to his elders.
Mu Taoist didn't say a word, a glint of expectation flashed in his cold eyes.
obviously.
Even if he is as indifferent as him.
I also want to know who is better between Chu Jing, who has risen to fame, and Wu Crazy Wang Wudi!
……
The so-called Wanjian Tomb.
It is a cave where sharp swords can be seen everywhere.
Swords that were once famous in the mainland and addicted to blood were inserted in all directions on the ground, ceiling, and both sides of the passage.
Chu Jing just walked into the passage.
Streams of obvious sword energy formed around, cutting like a knife.
"Ding Ding Ding!"
The sword energy fell on Chu Jing's body, as if hitting fine iron, it collapsed with a crisp sound.
Under the baptism of sword energy, Chu Jing continued to go deep into the cave.
Due to the obstruction of sword energy.
Even if Chu Jing's physical body was strong, it was difficult for him to move forward.
Every step forward will be extremely difficult.
At this time, Chu Jing finally understood Su Xiaohe's worry.
The sharp swords in the Ten Thousand Swords Tomb are at least mid-level spiritual weapons.
And it has been in this sword mound for a long time.
These spirit swords are all born with strong evil spirit and bloodthirsty spirit.
Any creature that enters here.
are the targets of their attacks.
Any venerable can resist the attack of the sword energy of a spirit sword.
But the sword energy of ten, one hundred, one thousand, ten thousand spirit swords!
Even a strong half-immortal would be very troublesome, and if he was not careful, he would be destroyed by the Wanjian Tomb.
"Huh, corpse?"
At this time, Chu Jing noticed that there were human bones among some chaotic swords.
I think of Su Xiaohe's explanation.
Chu Jing suddenly realized.
These bones are all the corpses of disciples who have been trained in Wanjianzhong in the past.
Because of being forced by the sword energy, these disciples were exhausted, unable to leave the Ten Thousand Swords Tomb, and died in it.
"It is said that Taoist Mu is outside, and one of his disciples is about to die, so he is not willing to help him?"
Thinking of this, Chu Jing felt a little chilled, and could understand what Jian Zong meant.
If the sword cultivator is defeated, or if he is rescued by others, he will basically lose his sword power and affect his Dao heart.
The future is affected and the potential is limited, so it is of little use to Jianzong.
Those disciples who entered Wanjian Tomb and did not escape.
It's nothing more than a mediocrity with insufficient ability.
The senior leaders of Jianzong felt that it didn't matter whether they were saved or not.
"Buzz!"
Right now.
A sword sounded.
A black iron sword next to a withered hand suddenly flew up and shot towards Chu Jing.
"Why did I die here! I shouldn't die here! Anyone who enters here must die here with me!"
When the black sword flew over, Chu Jing heard a voice howling and roaring.
The voice was extremely shrill and full of resentment.
Chu Jing's expression was indifferent: "You are so narrow-minded, you are a sword cultivator!"
The next moment, Chu Jing punched violently, and the fist hit the tip of the black iron sword violently.
"boom!"
The black iron sword flew upside down, hit the wall, and fell to the ground, with cracks appearing on the blade.
The power of one punch actually nearly snapped a spirit sword.
If anyone sees this scene, they will definitely be shocked.
Chu Jing was very calm, ignoring the cutting sword energy around him, and walked quickly towards the black iron sword.
"hiss……"
From the crack in the sword body, a ray of black eyes floated out and turned into a human head. It was a handsome young man with sword eyebrows and star eyes.
It's a pity that this young man's face is very distorted and full of resentment: "If I die, you will die too."
Chu Jing said nothing, and the young man continued to shout: "I'm dead, and you will die too!"
"I'm dead, and you are going to die too!"
The young man kept roaring, like a tape recorder replaying infinitely, giving people a weird feeling.
"Pong!"
After calmly observing, Chu Jing understood the principle and flicked his fingers.
The head turned into black gas exploded in an instant, collapsing into nothingness.
At this point, the Wanjian Tomb has returned to tranquility.
Obsession!
The black air turned into a human head just now.
It was the obsession that became after the death of the disciples who entered Wanjianzhong.
The area where Chu Jing was located was very close to the entrance of the cave.
Presumably the owner of this obsession, got the sword at that time, and would soon leave Wanjianzhong.
It was just at the last moment, maybe he lacked strength, maybe he was unfortunately cut by the sword energy.
In short.
He fell short and died near the entrance of the cave, so he developed a resentment and obsession, which resided on the black iron sword.
The black iron sword attacking Chu Jing just now was influenced by that obsession.
"From this point of view, the situation just now was not accidental. I heard that the Ten Thousand Swords Tomb devoured the lives of many ignorant disciples. In addition, the masters of some famous swords were also unwilling at the moment of life and death, and they probably had obsessions. Residing in the sword."
Thinking of this episode, Chu Jing's expression was solemn. Although his physical body was invincible, he could easily resist the nearby sword energy.
But this is still the periphery of Wanjian Tomb.
If you continue to go deeper.
The higher the level of the spirit sword inside, the more terrifying its power.
Not only that, but there must be some terrifying obsessions, manipulating the spirit sword to attack Chu Jing.
"Forget it, mere sword energy and obsession are not worth it!"
Not long after, Dao Xin regained his calm, Chu Jing didn't hesitate, endured the ravages of sword energy, and continued to go deep into Wanjian Tomb!
……
Time passed in seconds.
Before I knew it, half an hour passed.
At this time, Chu Jing was able to fly thousands of miles in the outside world.
But in this Ten Thousand Swords Tomb.
He actually only traveled a kilometer!
It can be seen how powerful the sword aura of the Wanjian Tomb is.
What an impact it had on Chu Jing.
"Die! You must die!"
"This is Wanjianzhong. If I die, you must die too!"
"No one can take away my sword, invader, die!"
Creepy sounds kept ringing around.
It is the obsession of the sages who fell in the Wanjian Tomb is breaking out.
Followed by.
Swords with different expressions soared into the air, pointing at Chu Jing, shining with a cold light.
"Shhhhhh!"
The next moment, when the sword energy was flying horizontally and horizontally, swords full of obsession flew towards Chu Jing.
Chu Jing punched out, and countless swords of obsession were knocked away.
But after stopping in the air, the swords aimed at Chu Jing again. It seemed that Chu Jing would not die, and they would not stop.
Chu Jing's expression was calm, and he was not troubled by this scene.
His eyes locked onto one of the group of swords.
It was a dexterous flying sword with a length of three feet six, a sword width of two, and a pink tassel.
This sword, with its aloofness and awe-inspiring appearance, is actually a magic weapon!
"This is the first magic weapon I encountered in my life, right? The sword is a good sword, but it's a pity that the appearance is too soft, so it doesn't suit me, but it suits Xiaohe very well."
Chu Jing was muttering to himself, and the group of swords with obsession flew again.
He took a step forward, and with his huge palm, he grabbed the sword of the pink magic weapon: "It's just in time!"
