Chapter 219

It's a sword. It's the ice sword of jianhun mountain.

The long sword stood in front of Jiang yunya, and an ice wall was formed around the sword. After being cut by the gentleman sword, the two swords hit one place and made a loud bang. The next moment, the cold ice sword also made a long chant and rushed into the sky. The sound fell into Jiang yunya's ears and became a sentence.

"Grandson, you dare to split the people I like, and see Grandpa teach you!" after the long chant, the earth and mountains shook in the sword tomb.

As they left, the sword soul mountain, which had long disappeared, suddenly appeared again, and the mountain was shaking everywhere. Countless sword lights flew out of the mountain, one by one. The sound of breaking the air cut the surrounding aura into a wisp.

Those flying swords turned into startling swords, and the light flew out of the sword soul mountain and stopped behind the cold ice sword.

Kim Jong Il was also a person who had seen a big scene. At this time, he was faced by thousands of fairy swords, and his palms also exuded sweat.

Those are all fairy swords. They are gathered together and are awe inspiring. They are like an unshakable mountain. It is not only Jin Zhongliang who is pressed in front of him, but also Jiang yunya and Zi Lingyun. The sword lights of various colors are mixed together, like a rainbow after the rain, making the whole sky gorgeous and colorful.

Although the sword of cold ice is not the highest level fairy sword in the sword tomb, it is the oldest and most intelligent fairy sword here. The soul of the fairy sword is not very intelligent. In addition, after the owner died, they entered the sword tomb. Over the long years, those souls who have begun to have wisdom stayed on the sword soul mountain waiting for the destined people. They naturally respect the elderly.

The cold ice sword cheered, and the choices they missed and the opportunities buried in the sword soul mountain flew out and surrounded the gentleman sword.

Even if it is the top level of fairy sword, in this case, it can only converge the halo around itself. The scholar's sword has no halo and looks very dark. Seeing that it is so good, the cold ice sword snorted proudly.

At this time, Jin Zhongliang's eyes were slightly cold. He sacrificed the extinction tower. There were so many fairy swords. Such an opportunity could not be met. This was a great opportunity. If he could get so many fairy swords, the strength of the fairy sword sect would increase greatly. He would sit down and fix the sword first and become the largest sect in the sea world. He was the Xiaoyao sect, which was not enough to be afraid.

However, before Jin Zhongliang urged the silence tower, he felt the fear transmitted by the gentleman's sword.

Seeing the sword lights disappear and return to jianhun mountain, Jin Zhongliang was very reluctant to give up. However, the meteor shower scene also shocked him. An inexplicable emotion appeared in his heart, which was the respect for jianhun mountain and those fairy swords.

No one knows why the sword tomb came into being and how many years it has gone through. They only know that it has always been there. Jianhun mountain is the most mysterious place in the sword tomb. Its majesty is inviolable.

All the flying swords returned to the sword tomb, except the sword with frost on the previous sword. Jin Zhongliang frowned slightly and saw the flying sword floating in front of Jiang yunya. The sword body trembled and whispered one after another.

In the mind of Jiang yunya, the sword of cold ice roared one after another. He frowned. On the sword soul mountain, the flying sword can communicate with those who are destined. Now when he went down the mountain, he didn't choose the ice sword. Why can he understand it?

"Boy, who is the best sword?"

"Boy, thanks to me for saving you just now, ha ha!"

"Hey, your sword is broken. Why are you holding it?"

"I said, look, what do you think of me?" at this point, the sword of ice still turned in the air.

Jiang yunya didn't answer, but picked up the broken half of the heart burning sword.

At this time, he was very uncomfortable. The discomfort made him lock his eyebrows. It was very difficult to see the river yunya with this expression. Zi Lingyun was about to ask questions. He suddenly bent down and coughed and spit out a pot of blood, like a blooming blood flower.

When the blood sprayed out, Jin Zhongliang obviously felt that the anti dragon treasure box in his storage ring vibrated slightly. At the same time, Jiang yunya suddenly looked up and stared at him.

She said that there was something in the sword tomb that might have something to do with him. Although she didn't say who it was, she was touched when she saw Kim Jong Liang. He felt that there might be something related to him on Kim Jong Liang. The breath was very weak. However, when he just vomited blood, he felt it and really felt it.

……

Jin Zhongliang's face changed slightly. The anti dragon treasure box really made people jealous, but he didn't expect that Jiang yunya had previously made the same idea. The world thinks that the anti dragon treasure chest has recognized him as the master. Why does Jiang yunya know that it has not really recognized him now?

It was a fairy weapon given to him by master. Naturally, he would not give it to others. Thinking of this, Jin Zhongliang drew an arc with his long sword. He said faintly: "is it difficult for Jiang Daoyou to think he won the sword competition this time? Do you still want to ask me for something?" after that, Jin Zhongliang smiled with a hint of irony.

Jiang yunya clenched the broken sword in his hand, didn't say much, and turned straight away.

The sword of cold ice gave out another long chant, and the sound resounded through the sky.

At the same time, purple Lingyun also shouted, "wait for me!"

In Jiang yunya's ears, what they said was actually the same.

However, Jiang yunya didn't stop. His body became lighter and lighter, and gradually disappeared in the morning light after the rain.

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In the sword tomb, far south, Su Hanjin is painstakingly cutting the green of the nether world. It was the dark green of a cliff. She had to cut them off and take them away. This was a huge project, because the material of the dark green was the same as that of the heart asking sword, and here was obviously harder than that soaked at the bottom of the cold pool all year round.

"Eh, Grandpa Han is angry." asked Xinjian, suddenly shaking, and the peach petals on Jianshan suddenly rotate. "It's a miracle that someone came into grandpa Han's eyes."

"Don't move!" Su Hanjin's cutting movement didn't stop, but he also asked, "why is it a miracle?"

"Because it has stayed on jianhun mountain for at least hundreds of thousands of years, and has never had eyes with any human friar. For us, it is equivalent to the elder of your human friars. It is a symbol of wisdom. We all respect it." speaking of this, he smiled and said, "I don't know who made grandpa Han angry. That man should be in bad luck."

"What grade is that?" Su Hanjin then asked. Anyway, she already knows that the best is in Jin Zhongliang's hand. How can the others not exceed the top level fairy sword?

"High level immortal sword." said with a smile.

Did purple Lingyun get it? After all, she is also the halo of the protagonist's harem. If it weren't for Le Qingcheng? The protagonist has the same aura. The Tianxuan sword gate in the original text is silent. Except for the purple aura, the rest must not get any benefits. Just when thinking of here, Su Hanjin's heart moved slightly, "is it the end of the river?"

He is a character outside the plot and is likely to win opportunities, because he is the real person who loves sword, and his Kendo qualification is outstanding. Thinking of this, Su Hanjin has some expectations in his heart, and his action to split the green of the nether world has accelerated.

After being busy for more than ten days, Su Hanjin took the last piece of Youming green into the hairpin. In the sword tomb, the white jade life and death gourd is also limited. She was chased by ten thousand swords before and she can't enter. Now it's very difficult to open the gourd if she wants to put the dark green in. So she's glad she got the immortal hairpin. Otherwise, she will be distressed to death.

After su Hanjin finished loading, he asked Xiaoxiao, "is there anything else?"

"Yes, but the dark green itself is the best here, and even if there is, there is not enough time. After three days, all monks who enter the sword tomb will be kicked out. Whether they choose their own sword or not."

It took only a month for the sword tomb to take power. She fled all the way to jianhun mountain for a day. Later, it took two days to see her Kendo career and Hongling's memory on Taohua mountain. Later, she thought it would not be long before she chose and got rid of jianhun. However, it took her more than 20 days to find the ghost green and put it all in the hairpin, She was so busy that she forgot the day. Until now, she smiled and reminded her that the disciples' sword selection would end in the remaining three days. They would all be kicked out of the sword tomb. Su Hanjin realized that so many days had passed.

"Only three days?" Su Hanjin sighed. In that case, she went to find the disciples of Tianxuan sword sect.

Su Hanjin stepped on the flying sword and flew all the way. This time, when she saw the faint green sword with a little pink, the fierce spirit of the flying sword avoided one after another. She was smooth all the way, but she didn't encounter any obstruction. When passing through a canyon, Su Hanjin's divine sense noticed that there was a dispute in the distance, and the inferior party was her Tianxuan sword sect disciple.

Most of the disciples of Tianxuan sword sect are injured. They are naturally not opponents when they are provoked by other sect disciples this time.

"Although you discovered the dust avoidance sword first, you have now taken me as the master. Your own skills are not as good as others, and you have to rely on me to win the sword?" it was a disciple of Hanhai sword sect. This time, he looked proud, and several people behind him burst into laughter with his voice.

The person who was ridiculed was Zhu Shuishui, a disciple of Zixiao Island, who went out of his body for nine floors. Originally, he was not easy to submit to the flying sword. Unexpectedly, when he was about to inject divine knowledge, he was robbed by the disciples of Hanhai sword sect. He also injected divine knowledge and blood first, and proudly told him that the flying sword was a high-level middle-grade sword, named dust avoidance sword. There is a soul in the dust avoidance sword, but it may have just been born. It is very weak, and it is only a high-level middle grade. Naturally, it can't distinguish the pressure. It falls into the hands of the disciples of Hanhai sword sect. With a touch of blood, it naturally recognizes the Lord.

Now, if Zhu Shuishui wants to take back the immortal sword, he can only kill the disciple of Hanhai sword sect. Or, his cultivation is so high that he can easily erase the other party's divine knowledge. Neither of these can be done by him.

In the last three days, the disciples of all sects had basically gathered together. At this time, there were as many as 13 disciples of Hanhai sword sect in front of him. It was easy to form a sword array. Behind him, there were only four disciples of Tianxuan sword sect, all of whom were injured.

Although he was unwilling, he also had the pride of fighting to the death, but he didn't want to involve his fellow disciples behind him. Therefore, he had to be silent and turned to go.

However, at this time, he found that the sword in his hand shook slightly, and the flying sword in the hands of the disciples of Hanhai sword sect shook together, even including the high-grade flying sword to avoid dust.

A startled sword light suddenly came to his eyes, and the bamboo water flow was slightly stunned. The next moment, he saw that the dust avoidance sword was broken in two, and the person holding the sword vomited a mouthful of blood. (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.)