I’m Really Not an Invincible Master

Chapter 321 Broken Sword

A few days later, the Land of Grandmist finally opened.

At that time, a large number of warriors will be integrated into the Land of Primordial Mist. The number is so large that Bai Lin could never have imagined that 70% of the masters will enter the Great Martial Kingdom.

Among them are some great sects.

However, they came at the right time and did not stay too long outside the Primordial Land. The purpose was very simple, to avoid unnecessary disputes and retain the strongest strength.

Bai Lin and Tong Gan entered the Land of Primordial Mist.

Qin Ming was left to protect the two of Yunshang.

After all, this place is too dangerous and not suitable for women to enter.

Otherwise, that girl Yunshang wouldn't stay outside, and would follow in when she died.

Seeing the continuous stream of warriors pouring in one after another, Bai Lin also walked in with great strides.

After a short intersection at the intersection, they all disappeared into Nuoda's grand universe.

No one knows whether it is an opportunity or a danger that is about to be encountered.

"Commander, let's choose a direction too!"

Last night, Bai Lin watched the sky at night, and he found a star in the northwest that was very bright, so he took Tong Gan to head northwest.

For a whole day, the end of the Primordial Land could not be seen.

After choosing a relatively safe place to rest, continue on the road the next day.

After passing through a dense forest, the two finally came to the depths of the Land of Primordial Mist, which is equivalent to the beginning of this journey.

After about a stick of incense, several warriors died tragically in the distance.

It is not difficult to judge from the wounds that these people should have died in the mouth of the ferocious beast.

Only half of the corpse was eaten, there were signs of fighting nearby, and several thick trees were broken in the middle.

"Commander, these ferocious beasts are not easy!"

These big trees are at least a hundred years old, and such a thick trunk, to be broken by someone in the middle, this force is no less than the power of the Wuhun realm.

In other words, this beast is equivalent to a strong man in the martial spirit realm.

Moreover, the defense of beasts is much stronger than that of humans. Humans of the same level are no match for beasts at all.

Moreover, many wild beasts live in groups, which is even more dangerous.

"continue!"

Bai Lin led Tong Gan to continue walking forward. It didn't take long before he saw human footprints, and the further he walked, the more footprints became more and more messy.

After walking for about an hour, I saw a group of people gathered under a cliff not far away, and they all raised their heads, as if they were looking at something.

"There are a lot of people here!"

Tong Gan Zou Mei: "They seem to have found something!"

"Go over and have a look!"

When Bai Lin came to the bottom of the cliff, many people recognized Bai Lin, but they were not familiar with each other, so there was no need to speak.

It was only when Bai Lin came to the bottom of the cliff that he saw clearly that there was a sword hilt stuck on the cliff.

The hilt of the sword is very obvious, and it is absolutely extraordinary at a glance.

"Master Bai, you're here too!" The old man who wanted to buy Bai Lin's elixir saw Bai Lin.

"Um?"

Bai Lin couldn't help being startled, and saw several corpses lying under the cliff in the distance.

The corpse was in a miserable state of death, bleeding from the seven orifices, and the dead could not rest in peace.

"This..." Bai Lin didn't know exactly what happened, but on the surface, these people should have fallen from the cliff, and their bodies had already sunk into the mud.

As for why this is the case, the culprit must be this sword handle!

"Young Master Bai doesn't know that these people all died because of this sword handle."

"And the origin of this sword is not small. You can see it from the hilt. It is the sword of Taoist Lingxu back then. It is called Broken Sword."

"Broken Sword?" It was the first time Bai Lin had heard of this name.

And a sword called Broken Sword?

"That's right, this sword is different from ordinary swords. Its length is only about half of that of ordinary long swords, and it looks like it has been cut in half. It is inherently called a broken sword."

Bai Lin nodded.

It turned out to be a famous sword!

"Then how did these people die?" Tong Gan was a little surprised and couldn't help asking.

"The Qilin Sword is a famous fire-attribute sword. Similarly, the Broken Sword is a very famous thunder-attribute sword. It is no different from the Qilin Sword. It needs to recognize the owner, otherwise the thunder and lightning produced are enough to kill people."

The old man looked at the corpses on the ground and said, "These people all died in order to obtain Broken Sword's approval."

"This broken sword is not as famous as the unicorn sword in your hand, Mr. Bai, and its power is almost meaningless, but it is also a rare treasure!"

"I don't know. The once famous Taoist Lingxu suddenly disappeared without a trace a hundred years ago. I didn't expect his broken sword to appear here."

Bai Lin had a guess, maybe Taoist Lingxu fought with the National People's Congress here, and both of them died in the end, and the broken sword was stuck on the cliff.

Of course, no one knew exactly what was going on.

Just as Bai Lin was guessing, someone moved.

The goal, of course, is to break the sword.

What is most lacking these days is treasure. If one person can own a famous sword, then his strength will at least be doubled.

I don't hesitate to sacrifice my life for this.

Of course, no one would be so foolish as to go even knowing that it was death.

After all, this is a game with gambling elements.

If you win, you will have Broken Sword, one of the eight famous swords.

And if you lose, you will sacrifice your life.

Although the price is a bit high, but for the famous sword, you can only gamble with one hand. Besides, many people think that they are the chosen one, but the final reality is to slap them in the face.

Right now, there was a guy who was afraid of death, jumped up, and then climbed towards the cliff.

The moment he touched the Broken Sword, a thunderbolt exploded in the sky, and countless people under him stepped back a few steps, while their hearts were beating wildly.

The thunder just now hit people's hearts.

Looking at the warrior who snatched the Broken Sword, although he was not struck by lightning, he was struck by the lightning attribute on the Broken Sword and lost consciousness directly, and fell to the ground fiercely, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

A Martial Soul user in front of him fell like this?

I am afraid that people with a lower level of martial spirit will end up just like them, bleeding to death from the seven orifices.

It seems that this broken sword is not easy!

Bai Lin is not a martial artist who practiced the Thunder Attribute Jue, and he does not have full confidence in taking down the Broken Sword.

However, it would not be dominated by the thunder attribute above Broken Sword.

"Master Bai, do you want to try?"

Bai Lin shook his head, as if he wasn't interested.

But Tong Gan beside him was eager to try.

"Commander, I want this sword!"

Yes! Tong Gan happened to be practicing a thunder-attribute skill, and he was extremely talented in the thunder-attribute.

The lines on the broken sword coincided with Tong Gan's temperament.

Similarly, Tong Gan also felt an unknown force, as if calling him.

The heart has already started to move around, vowing to take down the broken sword.