Sword and spines.
The white-clothed soul flew away, and even the sword intent disappeared, and the blood mist and the torn body also disappeared.
The sky regained its clarity, leaving only the white clouds hanging in the air, floating slowly.
Standing on the top of the sky
Is the realm of this broken sword higher than that of the ancient sword of heaven
I'm really just taking advantage of it!
Xiao Ran felt that he was pulled too high in an instant, and he didn't know how to react for a while.
It's too late to hide the sword. If you want to hide it again, everyone understands it...
Just when Xiao Ran hesitated.
The scene of him holding two broken swords was engraved in the minds of everyone around Jianzhong Mountain.
Xuan class.
Chu Yan was stupid.
The petite body is poking in the sea of flowers, lonely like a child who abandoned his family.
Just like when she ran away from home and abandoned her family.
Her eyes were red, and she suddenly felt a little remorse.
Since the elders have increased the difficulty of the three levels, it is the default that the two of them can cooperate to carry the sword.
Although Xiao Ran's cultivation base is poor, his physique is unique. If she hadn't been timid and wasted time, and finally separated from Xiao Ran, as long as the two of them had a tacit understanding like the one in the rock road and the karst cave, he wouldn't have accepted it. A broken sword.
However, why are there two broken swords from the same sword body in the sword spine layer
Did Xiao Ran pick up the treasure
She resisted the urge to jump down to take a look, wiped her reddish eyes, and walked quietly into the depths of the sea of flowers...
The Chengjian Conference is not over yet.
Keep it a secret!
The mountainside is half empty.
Ling Zhouyue held the pot in her left hand and hung it in the air, her right hand propped up on her knee, her palm was on the side of her face, her head was tilted, and her sassy face was squeezed out of a bun by her palm.
"What are you doing? I just saw that the Tianjie Avenue leading to the top of the mountain was opened. This guy didn't take a step. He found two broken swords and played a splicing game?"
Yinyue real person will frown slightly.
She didn't have the keen intuition of Ling Zhouyue, and she didn't see any sign that Tianjie Avenue was opened.
"Could it be that he failed in Chengjian? After all, he and Chuyan got separated, and he didn't even use the Blood-Blasting Pill and your Blood Jade, or it was the sight of two broken swords that delayed Chengjian? "
Yinyue Zhenren didn't know Xiao Ran's swordsmanship, so it was inevitable that he would have different opinions.
Ling Zhouyue was very aware of Xiao Ran's strength. Her expectation for Xiao Ran was to go to the Heavenly rank, and the last to the Xuan rank.
Why did it stop at the sword and spine layer
For a while just now, she vaguely noticed some abnormal distribution of soul power caused by the turbulent flow above the sword and spine layer...
Was this kid forced to stop in danger, or did he have another adventure
How did you get there, where did the strange things follow
Nothing goes smoothly for this guy!
"Broken Sword can also do just fine."
she said so.
Yinyue Zhenren looked at her faintly, as if she heard some kind of arrogance and resentment in her words.
not far away.
The real man of the ink box stood up from the flying stone, his body was strong and strong, and he looked stronger than a young man.
His white eyebrows were tightly wrinkled, his old eyes were deep, and his heart was suddenly shocked, and then he went up and down, and the five flavors were mixed.
Only those who are proficient in the art of high-level sword casting can realize how difficult it is for a broken sword to remain in the sword thorn layer.
And it also avoided everyone's sight, and countless elders and sword bearers have not found it for thousands of years!
However, Xiao Ran found out...
Only he could understand how difficult it was to find such a broken sword.
Only he can be sure that if he can discover this sword, he will definitely have the strength to step on the sky!
He wanted to go down for a while, but after thinking about it, he couldn't speak, and then slowly sat back on the flying stone, trying to keep his face calm, so as not to fall into the limelight.
But the tongue, do not want to fall, has fallen.
At the foot of the mountain, the inner disciples, the coaches, the elders of the sect masters, and the national teachers of various countries came to the mountainside to observe them more closely.
Basically, as long as there is a foundation-building cultivation base, you can see the current state of the sword and spine layer.
No one cares about Chuyan's arrival at the Xuan class. Although this incident is a bit unexpected, everyone knows her genius.
Everyone's attention was focused on Xiao Ran.
"What's wrong with Senior Brother Xiao staying in the Sword and Thorns?"
"Could it be that Chengjian failed to pick up two broken swords to save face? Isn't he the gift of the heavenly saint?"
"Uncle Shi's cultivation is just qi refining. Even if he is a heavenly saint, this result is a matter of course."
"These are not important. Do you think the two broken swords in his hand come from the same blade?"
"Don't say it, it's really possible!"
"It may be a coincidence... But he is Uncle Xiao, and the broken sword he picked up must be a treasure!"
"Needless to say? It must be a treasure! I heard that the real person of the ink box is very important to Master Xiao. Shouldn't he deliberately break the divine sword in advance and bury it in the sword thorn layer?"
"Don't say it, it's really possible, you see he swept the whole mountain before, and killed the pulp-swallowing beast..."
"Operation in the dark box, it must be the operation in the dark box!"
"Okay, fortunately we got close to observe, otherwise we would have been fooled by the elders!"
When the crowd was angry, some people poured cold water.
"It's useless for you to break your throat. If you are a celestial being, you will be operating in the dark every day."
"This kind of thing, I have seen through the first day of Uncle Xiao's going up the mountain. Look at him, the beautiful master, the beautiful uncle, and the beautiful disciples, tsk tsk tsk..."
"The ink box elders value him very much, and even the strict precept elders don't speak anymore. Talented people, you can't accept it."
One of the disciples shouted in a low voice:
"I just don't agree!"
"You don't accept it now. When the disciple challenged, the uncle hadn't practiced qi yet. Why didn't you dare to try it on stage?"
"Instead of being dissatisfied, envious and hateful, it is better to think about it. With such a talent as Shishu, Zongzhishan's status will definitely improve in the next hundred years. This will be of great benefit to the stability of the sect and abundant resources. Everyone. What's there to complain about?"
"Everyone think about it, the reason why the elders are operating in the dark is to take care of the face of our ordinary disciples, and secondly, they don't want to make a statement and protect the seedling of the uncle. If they are known by the headquarters of the Dao League, wouldn't they send Mahayana monks? Come to dig the foot of the wall?"
The crowd could not refute.
Everyone knows the truth, but it's just envy.
In the end of the Dharma era, everyone's life is exhausting. You take off in place all of a sudden, and you are loved by thousands of people. Who can't be bothered
Hearing the words of the disciple in the sect, Immortal Ink Cartridge almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood.
When did the old man engage in black box operations
The analysis is also straightforward, just like the real thing.
However, it makes sense...
Xiao Ran's god-level seedling needs to be protected!
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High in the west, Luo Sheng had a tight stomach and narrowed his eyes slightly. He had a plan in his heart, but unfortunately it was not his turn to speak.
"Father, what should we do?"
Huangfuqun frowned tightly, his face was gloomy, his carved face seemed to cut through the mountain wind, and he made a terrifying sound.
"Immediately end the Chengjian Conference and block all news!"
"But Jiang Chuyan hasn't picked a suitable sword yet."
"Do you want me to say it twice?"
"Yes, father."
…
fairy boat.
Hei Shi sighed that the opportunity could not be missed, and hurriedly ran into the cabin to find Li Wu Xie.
Pushing the door open, there was no one in front of the long case.
Only the open black sand pot was left, steaming slowly.
…
Sword and spines.
Huangfuqun came to the Sword and Thorns layer for the first time.
However, he found that Li Wuxie had already taken the lead, standing awe-inspiringly on the high slope in front of Xiao Ran.
Li Wuxie didn't say a word, and looked around at the Sword and Thorns Forest, always feeling that something was wrong.
Huangfuqun glanced at Xiao Ran and stopped by Li Wuxie's side, with a sullen face, cupped his hands and clasped his fists and said:
"Let's make Li Zhishou laugh. This son's defeat has been determined, and it is very embarrassing. Jiang Chuyan's nephew is the future of the sect and is waiting for Li Zhishou's guidance at the Xuan class."
Li Wuxie was still looking around, without turning his head:
"I never point the sword to a woman."
Huangfu Qun said again:
"Then wait for this son to succeed in taking the sword next time, and it is not too late to ask Li Zhishou's swordsmanship."
Li Wuxie then turned around and stared straight at Xiao Ran.
"Regardless of whether the sword is successful or not, if the sword bearer wants to take the sword from the sword mound, he must have the consent of the sword judge... Draw the sword."
Xiao Ran was so absorbed in holding the broken sword that he raised his head.
I saw Li Wuxie standing on a high slope, wearing an indigo cloud robe rustling, and his stature seemed extremely large.
Like Huangfu Qun, he has carved facial features, but his face is not gloomy, and his facial features are quite handsome.
The beard covering the lower jaw is as short as thorns, and the waist is equipped with a black eight-foot long sword, half a foot wide, imposing and powerful, with strong hormones exuding from everywhere.
But Xiao Ran raised his head for the first time, only to see the eye-catching... Panda Eye.
It was several times darker than the dark circles under Xiao Ran's eyes before, plus the drooping eyelids and heavy bags under the eyes, giving people the feeling of being in a kiln overnight and unable to get up again during the day.
Can't help whispering, blurted out.
"It's better not to..."