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The highest peak of Yaoshan Mountain almost reaches the clouds. A woman with a hair tied in a Taoist robe stood by the cliff, and from here you can overlook the entire Yaoshan Sword Sect at a glance.

As the mountains, villas, pavilions and pine pavilions below were gradually shrouded by a layer of dusk fog. The mountain streams and valleys were constantly nurturing the moist air of the night. As the mist of the night was about to cover the magnificent mountains and peaks, an invisible momentum suddenly swept across a certain forest...

The clouds and mists all over the mountains suddenly dissipated. Looking down from the highest peak, a majestic vacuum vortex appeared in the night fog of the clouds, and then the clouds and mists of the entire distant mountain were swept into it.

The mountains and forests became extremely bright, and even the night was clean and clean!

Zhu Xuehen originally wanted to fly to the forest to see who was in power, but in the end he retreated back to the peak pavilion and sat coldly on the grass, slowly closing his eyes.

What's the point of knowing who it is?

There are too many strong people who are fleeting.

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In front of the villa, at the mountain floor.

A group of disciples of the Sword Sect stood on the edge of the mountain. They all looked expectant and their eyes were back and forth between the two women.

"It's going to fight, it's going to fight."

"Sister sister wants to compete with others!"

"I heard that it was a fight for a man. Is that person the senior brother Xu of our young master?"

On the Bagua giant stone platform extending out of the mountain pavement, Zi Miaozhu and Nan Lingsha were standing on both sides of the Yin-Yang dividing line respectively. Dusk had passed, and lamps had already lit around the giant stone platform.

The flames in the lamps were vigorous, and the swaying fire intertwined on the two beautiful women, which made the disciples even more excited.

"Removing the veil, let me see your true face first." said Zi Miaozhu, the senior sister of the Sword Sect.

"Who are you?" Nan Lingsha asked.

"You..." Zi Miaozhu, the senior sister of Jian Sect, was so angry that she trembled all over by this sentence, and she couldn't even speak!

I never took myself seriously from beginning to end!

From the beginning, Zi Miaozhu didn't believe what Zhu Minglang said, and his relationship with this woman was definitely not clear.

Although Zi Miaozhu also knows that she is willing to think many times, even if she is willing to think, she must understand where she lost!

Why is this woman...

The wind rose and the veil swayed. At this time, Zi Miaozhu saw some of her side face.

So beautiful.

How can girls look so beautiful?

Ahhhh!

Vox spirit!!

The witch's reincarnation!!

It turns out that this woman relies on her beauty... Well, her peerless beauty has bewitched my senior brother!

But those who accompany your senior brother must not rely solely on his appearance. Without the ability to be arrogant and outstanding wisdom, they are still not worthy of the senior brother. The senior brother is a sword cultivator who has reached the extreme, no one can defeat the most powerful way behind him, and the reincarnation of the Holy Spirit who returns to the simplicity of the essence!

"Senior brother said you are the mortal god in his team, so let me learn about your skills and see if you are qualified to stay by his side!" said Zi Miaozhu, senior sister of the Sword Sect.

Nan Lingsha didn't understand what this crazy woman was talking about.

She had no intention of fighting at all, but just stared at the night scenery of Yaoshan Villa.

But suddenly, a chill broke out beside her. It was obvious that only a sword flew over, but it was like a huge iceberg collapsed from the sky. The terrifying momentum made the disciples watching the fun retreat one after another!

Nan Lingsha felt the other party's strong hostility, so she held the pen in her hand and drew a Tai Chi mirror smoothly and quickly in the air!

As soon as one stroke was made, the ink Tai Chi spread out and became as huge as the huge stone Bagua platform under your feet, as if someone had erected the stone platform.

The ink spreads, but it has invisible strength, cutting the iceberg into another section of Tai Chi painting ink.

The disciples were shocked and looked at the Tai Chi platform drawn in front of Nan Lingsha. It was hard to imagine that the powerful attack of Senior Sister Jian Sect was easily blocked.

The eldest sister Zi Miaozhu was also surprised.

Originally, she wanted to restrain her momentum so as not to hurt the woman's life, but she didn't expect that her iceberg sword could not even lift the corners of the other party's clothes and hair.

What a powerful magical power, was she waving the brush just now?

"Sword Master?" Nan Lingsha looked at Zi Miaozhu, and there was a ripple in her eyes.

"Yes, I am one of the best disciples of this Yaoshan Sword Sect!" Zi Miaozhu said arrogantly.

"Let me see if you can compete with me, the sword of painting ink." As he said this, the pen in Nan Lingsha's hand suddenly swept into the air!

The ink was out of the sheath as if the sword was exposed, and a long sword of Moying appeared beside Nan Lingsha.

The pen in his hand stroked to the other side, and another stroke with the same magnificent momentum was drawn in the air!

Suddenly, Nan Lingsha threw the pen in her hand towards the night sky again. For a moment, the pen danced randomly in the air, writing freely, just like the two previous strokes.

I saw one long sword after another of the ink shadows coming out of nowhere on the Nanlingsha. They were clearly depicted from thick black ink, but the sword was lifelike and shining with a cold light!!

Nan Lingsha was wearing a long dress, graceful and colorful, but stood quietly in front of the ink painting gossip, and was even placed in the dense sword of ink paintings. Her veil was lightly raised and her hair was fluttering. Her extraordinary temperament seemed to be integrated with this real painting, beautiful and breathtakingly powerful!

Zi Miaozhu held the sword in her hand and looked at the scene in front of her, and she was extremely shocked.

All are paintings, but they are even more terrifying than real swords!

After gritting her teeth, Zi Miaozhu would never be overwhelmed by the other party's aura. She admitted that the other party was a very strong god-like person, but she was not weak either!!

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The lights were turned off in the forest, and Zhu Minglang walked out along this drowsy path. The Qi Jian Forest probably had Qi Jian Forest. I don’t know how many years it took for Qi Jian Forest to have the previous magnificent scenery.

The sword spirit dragon is in the spiritual realm, adapting to its new environment.

Its bright red sword body flew over the big black-toothed head that was sleeping in a naive manner.

Big Black Teeth thought there was a mosquito, so she shook her head a few times, and opened her eyes impatiently...

"oh??"

After glanced up, the big black teeth's big eyes, which were originally about to close hazy, suddenly opened, and the pupils were full of doubts.

Is a sword flying over just now?

"Swish~"

The sword spirit dragon flew further away from the spiritual realm and suddenly saw a holy white figure, spreading its wings as gorgeous as a phoenix, and its snow-emulsion feathers were as beautiful and noble as crystals.

"Swish, swish!"

The sword spirit dragon stopped in front of the white dragon, as if he had seen an old friend.

Bai Chao also opened his hazy eyes. He was first shocked by the red sword spirit in front of him, and then gradually recognized it from the sword patterns on his body!

"You~~~~~~" Bai Qi screamed and rolled towards the sword spirit dragon like a cat.

"call out!"

“Yu~~~~~”

Bai Qi naturally recognized this sword spirit dragon. When Zhu Minglang was practicing sword in the abandoned sword forest, he found a sword that could move by himself. So when he was bored, Bai Qi chased the sword and flew around the mountains and forests.

Bai Qi had been sleeping all the time before. He did not expect that the former weapon demon had become a sword spirit, and even turned into a sword spirit dragon and appeared in this spiritual realm!

Just like young friends meeting each other again, Bai Qi was very happy, so he chased the sword spirit dragon in the spiritual realm and ran around.

The sword spirit dragon is very fast, but Xiaobai is already a very fast dragon species, but he can't keep up with the sword spirit dragon's speed that can almost teleport.

The sword spirit dragon obviously also has its own consciousness. In order to take care of its own little playmate, it deliberately slowed down...

"So you've known each other long ago?"

Zhu Minglang looked embarrassed.

Zhu Minglang himself didn't notice that the sword spirit had slowly taken shape. How could Xiaobai, who was still a white crayon dragon, know its existence...

Qingzhuo and Heiya leaned over and looked at the sword spirit dragon curiously.

The sword spirit dragon performed some magical methods for them to transform sword shadows, one-point two, two-point four, four-point eight...

Not long after, the sword spirits were densely covered with Zhu Minglang's spiritual realm.

They waved and flew in a neat way, dazzled by the three dragons, stretched out their fat claws and clapped, like the children who were watching the show for the first time.

...

Zhu Minglang also found it funny, and his spiritual realm seemed to be getting more and more lively.

The Fourth Spiritual Contract has already belonged to it, and I don’t know what kind of strange dragons you will encounter in the future. It is also a very fun thing to take them around.

Zhu Minglang was feeling more than just happy at this moment. He walked along the long steps and felt like he was taking this slight jump.

The sword spirit is bred from thousands of abandoned swords, including Haoying Sword, Mo Xie, Bahuang... they are all famous swords in the world, and they have existed for countless years. Although they have not been a sword spirit for a long time, their cultivation is probably extremely close to the Holy Spirit!

Therefore, the strength of the Sword Spirit Dragon is probably not inferior to some uncle-level figures in the Sword Sect, and may even be stronger!

Zhu Minglang noticed that Mingwen is the source of power of the sword spirit dragon, and Mingwen is the essence of every abandoned sword.
To be continued...