Murong Zhan went up the mountain along the stairs built with various swords, and the surrounding was silent. He walked halfway up the mountain, and no sword soul appeared to test him.
How did you calm down.
The mass of things hadn't come out of his black sword yet!
Mo Rongzhan frowned. He remembered that the chirping sword spirit didn't come out after entering the black sword. Could it be that he was killed by the sword demon inside
He waved the black sword, and he was still a little unaccustomed to not having that clump screaming in his ears.
However, Murong Zhan originally liked to be quiet, but now he feels that his ears are clearer.
There is a problem with this path!
Murong Zhan found that he had been walking for a long time, but he still stayed halfway up the mountain, unable to reach the peak at all.
He stopped and didn't move forward, it would only consume his spiritual power.
Why can't he walk up the mountain? It seems the test is not over yet.
Murong Zhan sat down cross-legged beside him. His spiritual power was consumed a lot. Although there was Qi Condensation Pill, it was still not enough. This sword mountain was different from Xuantian Continent. Every step consumed his spiritual power. Moreover, I don't know how many trials there will be, whether it can support finding the Juggernaut, or two.
No longer in a hurry to go up the mountain, Mo Rongzhan relaxed, and just sat on the big stone next to him to recover his spiritual power. He closed his eyes tightly, and soon entered a state of meditation, and did not notice any changes in the surrounding air.
Beside Murong Zhan, the air was filled with a solid silver light, which came out of the black sword and was absorbing the spiritual power from him unconsciously.
The black sword placed next to him is also changing, the original complicated lines on the sword body become silver, no longer the red before, the black and silver transfer, making the black sword even colder and colder.
As the spiritual power on Murong Zhan's body gradually increased, there were more and more silver threads in the air, and the black sword sent out bursts of cold air.
The silver light gradually gathers together in the air, turning into a silver ball. When you look closely, it is somewhat similar to the sword spirit, but it seems that it is no longer the white fluffy ball before, and the silver light body, although the eyes are still not much bigger than mung beans.
Mo Rongzhan opened his eyes slightly, and a light and shadow flashed in front of his eyes.
"Master, you're awake!" the sword elf shouted happily.
"I'm not sleeping!" Murong Zhan said coldly, "How did you become like this?"
The sword elf looked at his short hands, "I don't know, I seem to have become a little stronger."
Murong Zhan picked up the black sword and found that his black sword was much lighter, but the edge seemed to be darker.
"See if I've become stronger? I said your sword is suitable for my cultivation." The sword elf said with a smile.
"It suits you, you are not suitable for my sword." Murong Zhan said coldly.
The sword elf shouted, "Don't be so indifferent, I can really become a very powerful sword soul."
"Go find another master." Mo Rongzhan said.
"We can meet by fate. You met me and I met you. This is our fate." The sword elf said confidently, "So, you are my master, and I recognize your sword."
Murong Zhan didn't bother to argue with it anymore. When he found his sword master, the sword elf would leave naturally.
"Hey, did you go wrong? Why did we run into the sword formation?" The sword elf shouted.
"You also think this is a sword formation?" Mo Rongzhan asked in a low voice.
The sword elf turned around, "This is a big sword formation, we can't get out."
"Since it is a formation, there is a way to break it." Mo Rongzhan said lightly.
"How to break the formation?" asked the sword elf, "This formation is really powerful."
Mo Rongzhan didn't answer, he looked around, it looked the same as the Sword Mountain he saw before, but he was walking halfway up the mountain.
Is the formation halfway up the mountain? He recalled the road he had walked after entering the mountain gate, and there seemed to be nothing unusual.
So what went wrong
Sword array...
If this is a sword array, why is there no sword.
When Mo Rongzhan was practicing swords before, he also entered into formations. Only by learning the sword manual in the sword formation, the formation can be unraveled naturally, but here we can't see where the sword manual is at all, and who set up the formation I don't know either.
"Let's jump down." The sword elf pointed down the mountain and said.
"What's down there?" Mo Rongzhan asked.
"I don't know." The sword elf shook his head, "Since we can't go out and have no way to go, we can only find another way."
It sounds reasonable.
The sword elf laughed and said, "I'm so smart, I thought of it."
"..." Mo Rongzhan narrowed his eyes slightly to look at the sword elf, "Did you guess?"
"Oh, no matter what, you have to try."
Mo Rongzhan picked it up and threw it down the cliff.
The sword elf yelled, forgetting that it could fly, it actually fell like a ball.
Since there is no way to go, find your own way.
Murong Zhan jumped up, he didn't know how deep the cliff was, but since there was only one way for the sword formation, he had to give it a try.
The wind whizzed by his ears, he circulated Qi Hai to stabilize his body, and grabbed the screaming and rolling sword elves. The cliff seemed bottomless. They had fallen for a long time, but they still didn't touch the ground.
Suddenly, the edge of his black sword emitted a ray of light, and in the depths of the cliff, there were also ray of light forming a flying rainbow.
Mo Rongzhan landed on Feihong.
"Sword glow array." The sword elf called.
Feihong sent them from the cliff to the mountain peak, and the two sword lights intertwined together, forming a bigger Feihong in an instant.
"Your sword..." The sword elf looked at Murong Zhan suspiciously, "This sword glow existed before, have you been to Sword Mountain?"
The black sword in Mo Rongzhan's hand exudes two sword glows, the red light and the silver light are intertwined, the lines of the black sword are becoming clearer and clearer, exuding an ancient mysterious and powerful aura.
Is this the sword light and sword formation he left behind
What about his Juggernaut
"Wow, it's so comfortable!" The sword elf yelled contentedly, lying in the sword light like wandering in the warm clouds.
Mo Rongzhan frowned, "You..."
He looked at the sword elf in surprise. His round body was expanding from a small ball to a big one. Even his hands and feet were slowly getting longer, as if he was... turning into a human
"Wow, how did I become like this?" The sword elf looked at his hand, "Have I become a sword soul so quickly?"
"Who are you?" Mo Rongzhan asked.
The sword elf supported his forehead, "My head hurts, wait for me to think about it."
The black sword in Mo Rongzhan's hand pointed at it, "You are not a sword spirit."
"I am..." The sword elf rubbed his brows, "You look familiar, have we met?"