"Martial uncle, hurry!"

The first person to enter the sword tomb is more likely to attract the attention of high-level fairy swords and obtain high-level fairy swords. Of course, this is not a rule, but a fact reflected in the results of every sword tomb competition for a long time.

It is this fact that makes them desperately want to rush to the first place. Otherwise, they will move forward slowly and reduce the pressure. They can always reach it. However, Tianxuan sword sect has not been the first to enter many times, so no one knows what will happen when you enter first.

Even the leader Xuan Yuji was not the first person at that time.

On the last stone step, Su Hanjin saw that the scenery in front of him changed suddenly. It's like someone waves a basin of ink from the sky. Because it falls from high altitude, the ink color is uneven, thick and light. The high altitude is depressing thick ink, while the bottom is dizzy light ink. When she is in the air, she directly faces the huge depression and heavy depression.

At this time, she saw Kim Jong Il take a step forward. That is the effort to shrink the ground into inches. It is only one step. People have gone to the thin ink, like a figure painting embedded in ink. Their clothes fly and their backs are tall and unrestrained.

"Opportunities come when they come, but there's no way not to come. It's too much to force, but there's no way not to ask." in the ink, Jin Zhongliang suddenly stopped. He didn't move, but a voice came directly into Su Hanjin's mind.

That's the story. Because the plot changed a little, she didn't hear his voice before, but at this time, it appeared again.

Jin Zhongliang suddenly turned around, and a smile appeared on his handsome fenglang face. His eyes were as bright as the stars in the sky, and there was a sense of concern in his eyes. It was the purple aura that all his clothes were wet with blood. Her stubbornness and persistence reminded him of his little junior sister.

Zi Lingyun's stubbornness is different from that of younger martial sister, but in fact, those persistence have something in common. At the very beginning, he was just an ordinary disciple with a low status. He had never been exposed, but he was lucky to get to know his younger martial sister.

At that time, he didn't know she was the daughter of the leader. He gave her a grasshopper made of grass. She was innocent and took a grasshopper as a treasure. They once fell into a deep well and entered a secret place. He was seriously injured and unconscious in order to protect her. She carried him on her back and climbed all the way. It was clear that she had broken her bones and had been carrying him on her back and crawling towards the light. It was also that time that he got the first opportunity in his life.

At that time, he only had three layers of Qi refining, and the younger martial sister only had four layers of Qi refining.

He still remembered the stubborn expression on her face at that time. Even if she was hurt all over, she didn't want to let him go.

……

When they went out from the secret place and saw Da Neng in the door looking for the younger martial sister, he knew the real identity of the younger martial sister. At that time, he secretly vowed to practice hard and was recognized by the leader. The opportunity brought him great progress. He was also recognized by the elders of the door and became a closed disciple. However, it was not long before he heard the leader's announcement that he promised the little martial sister to the eldest martial brother and designated her as the future double monk of the eldest martial brother.

At that time, he saw the stubbornness on the younger martial sister's face again.

The past scenes floated in front of him. Jin Zhongliang smiled, took a step forward and walked out of the ink. He looked at Purple Lingyun and said, "you go ahead!"

Sometimes there must be in life, and don't force it at any time. He doesn't care about this step. What does it matter who comes first and who comes later?

Just after saying that, Jin Zhongliang frowned. He looked up and looked at Su Hanjin with dignified expression on the flying sword again. In fact, he paid more attention to her. She took two people and stepped on the flying sword to fly up the mountain path. Such strength shocked him. Her performance shocked him. The purity of her sword shocked him, even her own shocked him.

No matter what she became, Jin Zhongliang felt that he could recognize her and recognize her sword meaning, but now he was still slightly stunned when he saw her face. However, a voice in his heart told him that this woman would threaten him.

He clearly thinks there will be a threat. Why should he wait here at this time? Jin Zhongliang felt that he was caught in a strange circle of contradictions. He couldn't figure out what to do. A moment later, he suddenly smiled again, and his eyebrows and eyes stretched again. Why would there be a sense of threat? Because her sword meaning was pure, even far better than him. She was the opponent he recognized and admired. Since she was the opponent, she couldn't wait.

Jin Zhongliang couldn't help shouting, "Su Hanjin, today we have a competition. Who will break the black ink first?"

The answer was a sword light.

Su Hanjin never let go of the mysterious ink and purple aura. When Jin Zhongliang was thinking, he had broken through the heavy black ink and plunged into the sword tomb.

Jin Zhongliang looked at the disappearing figure in amazement. His lips opened slightly. A moment later, he gave a light roar. Then the whole person rose up, and a whirling body also broke into the black ink.

After his figure disappeared, Jiang yunya also stepped on the last stone step.

If it hadn't been for the serious injury he had suffered before, he wouldn't have worked so hard this time. However, such hard work is nothing compared with the pain he suffered in the past. He moves forward slowly, and his figure is also integrated into the ink. His clothes are puffed up by the wind, like an eagle flapping its wings to fly. The next moment, he rushes straight into the sky.

Before long, Le Qingcheng also came up. There was no joy of climbing the top and no loss on her face. She calmly continued to move forward. When she raised her feet to go, she heard a voice behind her, "what a coincidence."

That's Han Kong.

She didn't expect him to adjust his mind so quickly and follow her up. Le Qingcheng looked back and saw Han Kong salute her. He looked at her with a smile on his face. The smile was not eager or alienated, so that she could not feel bad. Therefore, Le Qingcheng also solemnly returned a salute, "yes."

In fact, she is not indifferent. Her appearance makes her look young. Her cheeks bulge slightly. She is commonly known as baby fat. Behind her, she carries a sword with a wide door panel. It's OK not to speak and keep her face taut. As soon as she speaks, the slightly raised tail sound makes her exposed, and all her indifference dissipates.

Han Kong's smile brightened again. "Please come first."

"Let's go together." they stepped into the black fog at the same time. The harmonious scene naturally stunned the onlookers at the foot of the mountain again.

Did Jin Zhongliang wait for the three of Tianxuan sword sect?

Now xianjianmen has made a concession to Hanhai sword sect. Several great energy in the field look strange. When did the relationship between the three sword sects become so harmonious?

Forget it, forget it. There are too many oddities. It's no wonder

Su Hanjin rushed into the sword tomb with flying swords, and then she found herself in an extremely solemn place, surrounded by cliffs, which were densely filled with flying swords.

Again

Rusty, broken, broken, complete, high-level, low-level, various and countless flying swords. The former sword wall was formed by the condensation of sword Qi, but now these are real. Not only on the surrounding cliffs, but also on the ground. Those inserted into the soil only expose the hilt of the sword, and those lying upside down are all flying swords.

After entering the sword tomb, Su Hanjin loosened his hand. Xuan Rumo and Zi Lingyun stepped on their own flying swords and floated on her side.

"Do you feel anything?"

Su Hanjin has a strange mood in her heart. Is it a high-level fairy sword calling her? Will it be better than the heart asking sword under her feet?

Su Hanjin subconsciously touched the heart asking sword with her toes. As a result, the heart asking sword trembled slightly, and the blue halo surrounded the sword body. At this time, if she wanted to describe this scene, she felt very much like the concert in that world. The visual shock of vocal music made her feel excited, and the heart asking sword under her feet was the fluorescent stick waved in their hands.

"Let's sing together..." is that the feeling of excitement and joy? A sensation?

Su Hanjin's eyes were wide open for a moment. She suddenly understood what the difference in her heart was. Countless flying swords shook together. The whole audience was really shocked.

This is different from the resonance of sword spirit caused by the emperor of ten thousand swords. Now the shaking are those flying swords, broken, complete and different materials. Each sword has its own unique sound. When it comes together, it becomes a disaster.

"Martial uncle!"

"Elder martial sister!"

"Did it attract the attention of all the swords? It's so powerful?" Xuan Rumo murmured, "it's recognized by all the swords in the sword tomb?" he suddenly said anxiously: "it's only at the entrance now. It's difficult to have high-level flying swords among these flying swords. Don't choose them."

To communicate with the sword and obtain the recognition of the flying sword also costs divine knowledge. There is no need to waste it at this entrance. Xuanru Mo originally meant this. However, next, his body suddenly froze and his face changed greatly.

It's not just him that has changed. Purple Lingyun and Su Hanjin are the same.

The fart caused the flying sword to pay attention to recognition. It was that they stepped on the flying sword too arrogantly and caused the "sword avalanche". Well, it's like the avalanche caused by the noise on the snow mountain. The overwhelming killing intention and the anger revealed from those flying swords clearly spread to Su Hanjin's mind. Even the heart asking sword under her feet was trembling slightly.

It is also a sword, and here, it is its kind. In the future, this may also be its destination.

Feeling that even the heart sword was timid, Su Hanjin immediately urged his strength and injected it into the heart sword. Then he shouted, "run!" Su Hanjin saw that they hadn't reacted yet. He was stunned there, took his hand again, and then the heart sword was shining brightly and flew away in an instant.

As soon as Su Hanjin moved, a flying sword broke through the ground where she had stayed. With a shocking momentum, Xuan Rumo shouted, "good sword! Unexpectedly, there is such a sword at the entrance!"

Just the next moment, the smile on his face completely froze. (to be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly ticket at qidian.com. Your support is my greatest motivation.)