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Chapter 772 The Sword in the Monument

In the forest.

After cutting off all the trees in front of him, everything suddenly became clear to him, and he just had to move forward.

Lin Yi went all the way to the depths and saw a lake.

The lake was glowing green. It was stagnant water. There were occasionally a few fish swimming through the water. There were a few withered lotus flowers on the lake surface. In the center of the stagnant water, there was a sword platform.

At first glance, the sword platform looks a bit vicissitudes of life, with green moss covering it.

A long sword is inserted diagonally on the sword platform. There is a thick black chain around the long sword. One end of the chain is buckled on the hilt, and the other end is deeply embedded in the stone tablet.

"Is this the ancient sword of the Mu family?"

Lin Yi looked across the lake and saw that the ancient sword seemed to have been sleeping here for a long time, and the entire sword body did not exude any aura.

Lin Yi did not hesitate, strode forward, and stepped on the green lake. Every time he stepped on it, water patterns on the lake consciously condensed under Lin Yi's feet, forming a force that pulled Lin Yi's whole body.

Lifted on the water.

Walk on the water!

If some Vajra Realm masters saw this scene, they would probably be stunned.

As for the real cultivators who see this, most likely they will sigh in shame.

Water is inherently powerless. Walking on water like Lin Yi requires extremely difficult skills and strength. This skill alone is enough to kill most so-called masters in an instant.

When Lin Yi stood in front of the sword platform, he looked forward.

The ancient sword in front of me has its blade fully inserted into the sword stand, and there is no visible edge. The hilt has no carvings. It looks like there is nothing special about it except for its age.

Lin Yi stretched out his hand, grasped the hilt of the sword tightly, and exerted a little force.

In the first hand, the sword was motionless and as stable as a rock.

"Something interesting."

Lin Yiwei was a little surprised.

Even though I was holding the sword casually just now, the strength of that casual hand should not be underestimated. It was enough to lift a huge boulder.

But Lin Yi put his strength into the sword and didn't feel any signs of looseness in the sword inserted diagonally on the sword stand.

"In that case, what if we break the chain first?"

Lin Yi reached out his hand, and was about to break the chain that locked the ancient sword on the sword platform. Unexpectedly, where Lin Yi had just touched the chain, the calm green stagnant water around him suddenly turned into something.

Everything was boiling.

boom!

The lake water poured backwards, and a whole lake of water flew into the air. The huge water column sealed Lin Yi and the sword platform inside. Lin Yi's surroundings, at a glance, were all green water walls.

Under the lake water, there are patches of white bones.

The people outside the forest only saw water pillars rising into the sky, and their faces were full of wonder and even more confused.

At this moment, Mu Boyun shook his head, and Yu Jinglong's face was stern.

"The third difficulty is the sword in the monument. Can you come out of it?"

"I am looking forward."

The corners of Yu Jinglong's mouth were slightly raised, and his smile was full of coolness.

Mu Hanran's face was filled with worry, and Mu Wenqu looked over there, speechless for a long time.

Xiao Beiyu held his SLR and wanted to take a picture over there, but in the end, he resisted the urge.

Lin Yi, who was surrounded by green water walls, had no expression on his face. He looked at the ancient sword in front of him and said calmly: "I have heard that the ancient sword has a spirit. It seems that it is really interesting. Now that it has appeared, there is no point in hiding.

ability."

"Do you still want me to ask you to come out?"

Lin Yi snorted.

But there was no movement around except for the wall of water that seemed to be imprisoned.

Even the ancient sword on the sword platform showed no signs of fluctuation.

Seeing this, Lin also raised his foot and kicked the sword hilt directly.

This feeling was so powerful that it cut through the sky and brought up a gust of wind, like the roar of a wild dragon. The power was even more terrifying. It looked more like he was planning to kick the hilt of the ancient sword in half!

Roar!

Just when Lin Yi was about to kick the hilt of the sword, a roar sounded.

Within the hilt of the sword, a cold light flew up, and it was a swordsman in a green shirt. Holding some sword light, he and Lin Yi rushed forward!

boom!

The collision between the sword light in the blue-shirted swordsman's hand and Lin Yi's kick caused countless water and rocks around him to shatter, and even some waves roared wildly.

However, the swordsman in blue who flew out from the hilt was directly kicked to pieces by Lin Yi and disappeared.

And as the swordsman in green shirt disappeared, then swordsmen with different looks rushed out from the hilt of the sword.

They are either swordsmen in white clothes and wielding swords, or scholars in bright clothes and angry horses, or Taoist priests in tattered robes, or monks with a bare head!

Countless lights and shadows burst out from the hilt of the sword. Each light and shadow was like substance, and the aura on his body was even more powerful. Among them were the auras of many Vajra-level masters, and even the auras of some people, vaguely.

He is now different from the masters of the Vajra Realm, or has become a truly strong person who has broken through the Vajra Realm!

"No matter how powerful you were during your lifetime, your souls will be absorbed by this sword after your death. It's really sad."

Lin Yi held one in each hand, and he scattered as many as he came.

But the ancient sword standing on the sword platform is still as stable as a rock and motionless as a mountain.

"I thought there was just a sword spirit, but now it seems that this sword has some abilities."

Lin Yi's eyes became more and more satisfied.

If it were an ordinary magic weapon, it would be of no use to Lin Yi.

Looking at the light and shadow produced by the sword, each one is lifelike. It is obvious that they are all characters who were killed by the sword and were finally bound by it and unable to escape.

Perhaps any one person, if exposed, could be a famous big shot.

Those lights and shadows kept flying out from the sword, and the surrounding green water wall became boiling.

The ancient sword on the sword platform felt more like it was feeling a crisis. The entire hilt kept shaking, and even the iron rope connected to the sword platform beside it began to shake, making the sound of gold and stone colliding.

The surrounding green water finally collapsed downward, seeming to completely drown the young man in front of him who dared to invade here and take the sword.

Everything the boiling green water touches will be dissolved.

Like a furious wave.

However, before the entire water wall collapsed on Lin Yi, all the water was completely frozen and stopped falling within three inches of Lin Yi's head.

"It's a pity that the water spirit I have cultivated can control the water of the mortal world. You are trying to kill me with such corpse water. It seems that you still have some intelligence."

Lin Yi shook his head and pointed at the hilt of the sword with one hand.

Above the sword hilt, the lights and shadows that were still emerging were all shattered under Lin Yi's finger, and were completely sealed within the sword hilt.

The sword made a mournful sound, as if it was in some pain. The hilt of the sword trembled, and the iron rope also jingled, as if it was trying to break free.

At this moment, the situation changed.

The faces of everyone outside the forest changed wildly.

Even Yu Jinglong's eyes suddenly flashed with a strong killing intent.
Chapter completed!
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