Chapter 308

"What's the matter?" Ling Yichen stops and looks at Ling Chuxi suspiciously.

"Falling dust sword, it seems Cheering. " After Ling Chuxi said this, he did not believe it. But it is. Now the falling dust sword is cheering and shouting. She doesn't know why she can read the mood of falling dust sword at the moment, but she just has this feeling. The falling dust sword seems to be alive now and has its own thinking.

Ling Chuxi walked back and forth from seven passages, and finally stopped at the third one on the right.

"Come here." Ling Chuxi said and walked forward. Just in front of this passage, the sound of falling dust sword becomes extremely strong, just like an innocent child who is about to get a toy he has been expecting for a long time.

Although he did not know the reason, Ling Chuxi intuitively felt that the treasure they were looking for must be in this channel, and the falling dust sword might also be related to it.

Ling Yichen only hesitated for a moment, then quickly stepped forward, snatched in front of Ling Chuxi. Ling Yichen is also very surprised at Ling Chuxi's words. Falling dust sword, how could you have such a strong reaction? What is Chu Xi's weapon?

As we continue to move forward along the passage, a strong pressure begins to diffuse. The more inward, the greater the pressure. Even the strength and mind of their perfect state become breathless under this pressure.

The two men were working with all their might to resist the pressure and move forward. Their mood was getting more and more excited. The treasure must be in front of them. Otherwise, how could there be such a strong pressure.

Finally, the light suddenly opened up, and the sunlight penetrated through a round hole at the top, illuminating a square stone chamber. On the stone platform in the center of the stone chamber, a slender ancient sword pointed directly to the sky. The strong pressure was emitted from this ancient sword.

Just a sword can release such strong pressure. What kind of sword is it?!

Looking at the ancient sword in front of him, Ling Chuxi felt a strange feeling. The sword was right in front of his eyes, and even the patterns on the sword were so clearly visible. However, it gave people a vague and unreal feeling, as if it did not exist at all. All these were just illusions.

Ling Chuxi clearly felt the falling dust sword on his waist, trembling and humming. It seems to be cheering, but also like shouting, as if the next moment will be sharp scabbard.

They were on high alert and walked cautiously towards the sword.

All of a sudden, a sense of killing that makes people feel cold all over the ancient sword erupts. The dazzling white light bursts out, and a strong momentum surges around the ancient sword.

"Be careful!" Ling Yichen exclaimed, blocking Ling Chuxi's body. The long sword, which had already condensed the powerful fighting spirit, drew out a Qi awn like substance in front of him.

"Bang", in the muffled sound, Ling Yichen actually flew out by the air flow, and hit the stone wall hard. As soon as Ling Yichen landed on the ground, he immediately turned over and started to stagger under his feet, spurting out a mouthful of blood.

Ling Chuxi also drew out the falling dust sword and chopped it out in the face of the airflow. A force like a landslide and tsunami came. His arm was numb. Ling Chuxi stepped back involuntarily until his back adhered to the stone wall, and then he stabilized himself. If Ling Yichen had not resisted a part of Qi for her first, she would be in the same mess as Ling Yichen.

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