"Thousand Mingshen Cold Condensation"

"Xintian Zhanlu"

"Chi Su"

In the huge and empty valley, the lonely peaks of hundreds of feet are towering and tall, but standing outside the valley, looking quietly at Zong Zhen, the old man in the green robe who was Caishu and Lin Hang's flying swords seemed incompatible with the surrounding scenes, and was indescribable loneliness and desolation.

Since he, like these people today, entered the sword tower for the first time, he seemed to have destined to be lonely and lonely.

The flying sword he obtained in the sword tower is called "Wu Shuang".

This is a flying sword that is the most powerful and proud.

And he himself is also a strong and proud person.

He still remembered that he entered Shushan at the age of twelve, and at the age of thirteen, he had already practiced the Great Dao directly to the fourth level of Cuixu Jue.

At the age of twenty, he reached the level of urging swords into his body, and was the first person to enter Shushan in a century.

At the age of forty, he had reached the realm of his own sword essence and created his own sword technique. Since then, he and his "unparalleled" have never been able to compete with each other.

But just when he was full of energy and looked down on the world, he met the strongest enemy in his life, Zhuo Wuxiang.

The head of Emei, Zhuo Wuxiang.

When he met him, Zhuo Wuxiang was less than forty years old and was not yet the head of Emei.

Zhuo Wuxiang's cultivation is higher than that of him, and his sword technique is more mysterious than him. He finally tasted the taste of defeat. So he stayed in the Tianjian Peak, devoted himself to cultivating in order to surpass Zhuo Wuxiang. However, when he realized the new sword technique and went out to find Zhuo Wuxiang, he found that Zhuo Wuxiang had died in the battle of the Golden Top.

He is there, but his opponent is no longer there.

He Jiancheng came out of seclusion, but he did not expect that he would never have the chance to turn defeat into victory.

And in the golden top where Zhuo Wuxiang died, he also felt Zhuo Wuxiang's trace of feeling the sword intent of the people in the world and the heart of the world.

Even with the trace of residual sword intent, he discovered that if Zhuo Wuxiang was immortal, he would only have himself and his sword in his heart. He would only seek the power of the sword technique, and he would not be Zhuo Wuxiang's opponent.

So he abandoned his sword and retired, sealed himself in Tianjian Peak, guarding the sword tower.

The green robe on this body seemed to have been weathered. The old man who was a bit tattered was the genius of Shushan in the past, Dugu Aojue!

Shushan has the highest generation and has been guarding Tianjian Peak for four hundred years. When Yu Ruochen saw him, he would call him Dugu Aojue, the uncle of his master!

This old man who once had countless wonderful and arrogant, his vision and cultivation were naturally extremely high. He could see at a glance that Qianming Hanning and Lin Hang found by Zong Zhen were resentful because Zong Zhen mocked Luo Bei. The Chi Su he picked up was all the best flying swords. The Xin Tian Zhanlu in Caishu's hand was even a magic weapon with a strong and righteous spirit. It was really rare to see it in hundreds of years.

Three good flying swords were released in a row, and it can be said to be a blessing in Shushan when the energy was transformed for hundreds of years.

But at this moment, the lonely old man in green robe was sighing slightly.

The perseverance aura that was filled with Luo Bei's body that he had to control his own destiny regardless of life and death, also moved him.

He saw the last step beyond his limit and finally couldn't support Luo Bei who fainted, and his hand fell on the black flying sword.

It was a simple flying sword, more than three feet long and full of ink. Even with his eyesight, he could not tell what was special about this flying sword.

The last one Luobei selected, no matter how you look at it, it seems to be an ordinary flying sword.

Is this the opportunity?

"Did God just miss him and suffer more hardship?"

Looking at the black flying sword in Luo Bei's hand, Dugu Aojue couldn't help but think like this in his mind.

"kindness?"

But at this moment, Dugu Aojue suddenly felt a strange aura.

A drop of blood fell from Luo Bei, but Luo Bei finally couldn't support it. He fainted and fainted, but a faint light flashed across the black flying sword that he finally held.

"What's going on?"

At this time, not only Zong Zhen, but also Caishu and Lin Hang felt that the sword in their hands were trembling slightly, but even the thousands of flying swords on the entire Baizhang Jue Peak were trembling slightly, making a sound of ding dong dong and iron fighting each other.

"The decisive soldiers were born, and thousands of swords were shocked!"

"It's obvious that the sword quality doesn't look special, but it has an aura that makes thousands of swords impressed. What kind of sword is this? Even I don't know it!"

Dugu Aojue, who was standing at the entrance of the valley, first appeared a little shocked and surprised look on his face, but then a rare smile appeared.

"how?"

In Tianhaofeng and Luobei's room, Yu Ruochen asked Yan Jingxie, who was pulling his finger away from Luobei's vein.

In this small room in Luobei, there are two other figures with extremely high identities and cultivation in Shushan, Zong Leyuan and Bing Zhuyun.

The moment Luo Bei chose this sword body, these four people also felt the scent of the trembling swords that were born and thousands of swords were shaken.

So Caishu, Lin Hang and others took Luo Bei out of Tianjian Peak and were immediately taken here.

Although Luo Bei had not yet woken up, his body had been finely bandaged with white gauze, and the fragrance of medicine was faintly revealed on his body, which was obviously carefully treated.

Yan Jingxie is the most stern and arrogant person among the many teachers in Shushan. However, when he heard Yu Ruochen's words, a bitter smile appeared on his face.

"There is nothing unusual. It should be the kind of physique that Uncle Feng said, with extraordinary talent and strong vitality."

After so many years of experience in practicing Taoism, Yan Jingxie has seen many people even think of things that they could not imagine, but at this moment he feels like he is despised.

On Tianqing Peak, Yan Jingxie, who had seen Luo Bei's explosive power and speed, felt that Luo Bei should have practiced the other magic techniques, otherwise he would have pointed directly at the second level of Cuixu Technique with the great way, and there would definitely be no such power or speed. However, after thoroughly investigating the true energy, he found that there was no other true energy. However, Luo Bei's vitality was indescribable.

After suffering such severe injuries, maybe it will be healed in a few days.

Yan Jingxie has never seen his muscles and bones so strong and his vitality.

And now he could not tell the truth about the black flying sword placed next to Luo Bei.

Looking at this black flying sword that was simple in form and without any patterns, looking like a black black iron cast, Yan Jingxie and Yu Ruochen, Zong Leliu's eyes were all gathered on Bing Zhuyun.

Not only Yan Jingxie didn't recognize it, but even Yu Ruochen and Zong Leju couldn't see the extraordinary thing about this black flying sword.

"What kind of sword is this?"

Even the head of Tianzhu Peak, Bing Zhuyun, who is the master of refining flying swords, does not know the black flying sword placed by Luo Bei.

This is obviously not the flying sword refined by Tianzhu Peak in one or two hundred years.

After taking a few more glances, Bing Zhuyun grabbed the black flying sword.

"The sword is not light and sharp, it should be cast by some Jinying."

Bing Zhuyun felt a slump when she started. Although this black flying sword was only more than three feet long, it seemed to be worth hundreds of pounds.

"The sword intent of those who used such a flying sword must not be light and quick, but domineering."

He put the black flying sword in front of him and looked at it carefully for a while, but Bing Zhuyun couldn't help but shake her head.

There was actually no pattern on this flying sword, and there was no mark. This flying sword looked similar to some sword body that had not been refined yet.

“Look at what material it is.”

Bing Zhuyun subconsciously flicked the sword body with her finger.

With Bing Zhuyun's realm, sometimes you can tell what material this sword is made of just by listening to the sound.

"This is…!"

As soon as he bounced on it, Bing Zhuyun's face changed a little, because with one finger, the black long sword did not make any sound.

After taking a deep breath, he bounced the sword force again.

The sword body still made no sound.

Yu Ruochen and Yan Jingxie, and Zong Leliu also changed their faces.

This black long sword is obviously made of gold and iron, but it hits silently. As the three of them know, there is only one flying sword in Shushan, which has such characteristics.

The San Thousand Buddhas were only refined with black iron and fine gold, but quenched with weak water!

And now, even if it is the peerless magic weapon Ziying that has been lost in Emei, Qingsuo will not be so shameless in front of these three people.

Three Thousand Buddhas, in terms of the power of the flying sword itself, Qingsuo is simply incomparable to Ziying.

However, these three thousand Buddhas were the first person in Shushan in the past. They had cultivated the Broken Xu Ten Thousand Sword Technique. With one shot, they were the first flying sword of Lin Fengwu, who had ten thousand natal swords!

Seven hundred years ago, Lin Fengwu's Taoist lover Ruoyinzhuang died, and he disappeared from now on. One said that he could break through the way of heaven and shatter the void, and the other said that his heart died and the Taoist Yuan was dispersed and he died in the world.

This flying sword itself is not a great magical weapon like Ziying or Qingsou, but it has the aura of impressing thousands of swords. It is not Lin Fengwu's Three Thousand Pagodas, but He Feijian!

The Shushan Flying Sword will only return the flying sword to the sword tower after it dies. Or if it is bound to die, it will return the flying sword to the sword tower first.

Now the three thousand pagodas of Lin Fengwu were obtained by Luo Bei in the sword tower. Yu Ruochen and others knew that most of Lin Fengwu had died in the world.

Every time I thought about this, the four of them thought that as disciples of Shushan, Lin Fengwu made a big mistake.

But these three thousand pagodas are right in front of you.

Lin Fengwu returned to Shushan that day and left his flying sword in the sword tower.

"Did he hide the Fragment of the Void Ten Thousand Sword Technique in this flying sword?"

Yu Ruochen grabbed the black Sanqianfutu, but under the continuous activation of the true energy, he sighed in disappointment.
Chapter completed!