Chapter 201: Blood Moon Sword Tomb, Ten Thousand Swords

The blurry past and the dark underground.

Death, ruin, sorrow...fill my heart.

Broken spears, shattered shields, and broken swords with gaps were nestled next to robes and suits of armor.

This is a sword tomb, but there is more than just swords buried here.

Where the earth veins converge, there are ruins that are even more massive than those on the surface.

The brave and fearless comrades are buried here.

The memories of fighting side by side are buried here.

Jiang Yi watched the sun set and the moon rise, and the feathers of the war madman guided him deeper into the ancient battlefield.

Heavy rains form shallow lakes above the gullies.

The warriors sat in the water, wiping the indelible blood stains from their swords.

The long-lost moon appeared after the rain and was reflected on the water.

The enemy attacked again.

Another sleepless night.

The moonlight was trampled and soon turned red with blood.

The fallen corpse and pale bones are like the stones exposed on the water today.

The turbid, red lake was filled with the sound of clanging swords.

The sword intent soars into the sky, and the shouts of killing shake the earth.

The sword is a gift of nobility, and it is also the last weapon for a warrior who has lost his spear and shield.

This is a battle where we have run out of ammunition and food, and where we will die without regrets.

Stepping on the corpses of enemies and comrades, every drop of blood and every piece of flesh that falls leads to victory.

Jiang Yi looked at the illusion in front of him. Time seemed to have lost its meaning, stretching this scene very long, until the dawn came so late, causing many brave soldiers to sacrifice their lives here.

The owner of "War Maniac's Feathers" swung out the last sword light of his life.

The enemy disappeared!

The sound of the sword still echoed.

The wailing sounds were the few survivors crying bitterly as they looked at the blood on the ground.

The bodies of the comrades were gathered one by one, the fallen stones were used as marks, and the broken swords in their hands were inserted into the original positions of their owners.

Triple barriers, triple seals, the mechanism standing in the center of the monster camp turned into the final funeral.

The sword is rusting, but the fighting spirit is immortal.

The earth veins faithfully record everything and harvest the treasures from the surface.

Jiang Yi sat on the grass in the center.

Thousands of swords float and sink in his eyes.

Barbara and Livingstone looked at the bright moonlight, the clear water, and the figure who had been sitting there from noon till late at night.

"Damn it! Why can't I feel anything?" Livingstone fell into discouragement and frustration again.

"The night wind seems very cool today!" Barbara didn't dare to say anything. The surroundings were silent, and the chirping of insects and birds disappeared.

There were thousands of swords inserted in the water, and the shadow of each sword was distorted when the night wind blew across the water.

Livingstone suddenly felt a chill and got goose bumps all over his body.

I couldn't help but stay away from this sword tomb.

"Eye of the Wind God?" Barbara stared at Jiang Yi. When she raised her head slightly, she saw that on the two intersecting tree trunks of the sword tomb, there were wind crystals condensed by the Wind God and used to test those favored by the God.

The invisible wind spread around Jiang Yi, shredding the grass leaves.

Before his eyes, sword after sword challenged his sword intent.

"Take away our relics, take away our comrades, and let us see if you are qualified to do so!"

Thousands of swords rang out at the same time. Under the ground, more invisible sword shadows and invisible sword intents rushed into Jiang Yi's mind.

The sword represents killing, the sword represents the battlefield, and it will never show mercy.

Jiang Yi's face was slightly solemn, and his sword intent turned into green grass that bounced back, turned into water that contained him, and turned into raging fire that exploded...

The endless sword light is a contest of wills.

"My will has been tempered by the seven elements. Although I have not experienced the dangers and hardships of a battlefield, I believe that my sword will is as strong as yours."

Swing swords and collide.

A sword shadow shattered and turned into a piece of memory fragments, falling around the memory palace and becoming a bloody rain.

The rain falls to the ground and becomes a sword.

Jiang Yi experienced the grace of the immortals wielding swords in his mind.

The sword's will flows as the heart desires, like a fish swimming across the water.

As fast as lightning, as heavy as rock, as light as wind...

Ten thousand swords are but raindrops, I can cut them off one by one.

There was more and more blood outside the Memory Palace, and more and more sword shadows, as if the sword tomb in the outside world had reappeared.

But this sword tomb is blood-red, and the flowing blood is like a blood-red moon.

Barbara and Livingstone stayed up all night and waited until dawn.

Jiang Yi's eyes were open all night, and bloodshot appeared on the whites of his eyes.

Eyes are windows to the heart and emotions. They can reveal one's own heart and emotions, and can also accept the hearts and emotions of others.

The surging sword light passed through the sword body in the water that he saw and entered through there.

A teardrop representing the longing of all the soldiers on the ancient battlefield fell from the corner of the eye.

Jiang Yi closed his eyes.

Kendo skills and battlefield skills became a storm, condensed into pages of books and placed in the memory palace.

The swords of these warriors recognized him, giving him the killing and protection skills he had learned throughout his life.

A forest of war swords stood outside the Memory Palace, surrounding the brilliant sword intent hanging above the gate.

Jiang Yi's spirit body floated out of the memory palace. Bright silver swords stood in the sea of ​​blood. There was no more madness of the battlefield, nor the present desolation.

But he knew that when he used them, these peaceful swords would once again transform into fierce and murderous swords to kill the enemy.

The dry eyes got a rest, and when they opened, the dark pupils reflected a little light, as bright as stars.

"The story is endless, only fighting and confrontation can lead to a hard-earned victory!"

Jiang Yi sighed and told Livingstone what he had seen and heard.

"The history and secrets of the Sword Tomb still need a doctoral scholar like you to unravel them!"

Unable to get any useful information from Jiang Yi, Livingstone picked up the notebook and said, "That's enough. Your clues are very helpful to me in finding history."

"The Wind God is watching everything!" Barbara smiled, picked up the book, completed her daily prayers, and pointed to the Wind God's pupil on the sword tomb to Jiang Yi.

"It's the condensed wind." Jiang Yi still couldn't see it, but the messenger of the wind would tell him where the wind was.

"After setting up the barrier, let's catch up on some sleep!"

"Next stop, go back to Qingquan Town, and then go to Benlang Territory."

"Let's see if the congestion of the earth veins in that place has been resolved!"

He thought about the mechanism of the sword tomb seal and drew three routes for the flow of elemental energy.

The triple barrier is equivalent to three locks made by others, which are initially closed.

He couldn't see inside and didn't know how it worked, so he couldn't open it.

But after using the other party's three keys to unlock the door, he studied the internal structure and did some damage. It was very easy to make the three locks loose.

Use alchemy to extract the power of the earth veins to form a chaotic node, jam the lock, and create a gap in the barrier that will appear at a specific time, serving as a secret door.

This matter is considered a success.

The treasure is gone, and there are only some cultural relics inside. With Livingstone's doctorate and connections, he can still protect the ruins.

This barrier is more for defending against slimes and hillbillies.

We have gained a great benefit, but we can't let the monsters jump around on the warrior's relics.