Shenjian mountain.

A sea of people.

Countless swords are like crucian carp crossing the river. They come from all over the source world.

Around the Shenjian mountain, within a hundred thousand miles, you can see someone crossing the sword when you look up.

Countless magical sword lights shuttle through the void.

The reason for this wonder is that Shenjian mountain opens its gate!

It is said that there are countless swords in Shenjian mountain, and none of them contain the sword way of the previous owner of this sword. As long as you get one, you can be reborn. If you can get several, you may be able to point to the territory dominated by the sword Avenue!

Stepping into Shenjian mountain is something that every sword practitioner is eager to do.

No sword monk will miss such a grand event.

"Interesting, interesting. There are a lot of sword repairs."

Xiao came to resist the sword in the wind. Looking at countless sword repairs, his face showed an excited smile.

As a sword monk, it's much better to pretend to be forced in front of the sword monk than in front of other monks.

"Most of the Kendo is not firm enough, and the cultivation is superficial."

Jiang Liu shook his head in a disappointed tone.

The cultivation environment of the source world is much better than that of the previous seven worlds. As a result, the accomplishments of the friars in the source world are much higher than those in the seven worlds. However, in terms of Tao mind, some friars are even lower than those in the seven worlds.

This is also one of the reasons why people in Tiangong can challenge beyond their level at will.

"Brother Jiangliu, I don't agree with you."

Xiao Chengfeng shook his head. "It is precisely because of these people that we can set off our strength. Everyone is weak and boring, and everyone is strong and equally boring."

The river pondered for a moment, "I think brother Xiao's attainments in the way of pretending to force are much higher than that of kendo."

While talking, they have come to the gate of Shenjian mountain.

Just about to enter the mountain, he was stopped by two disciples.

"I'm sorry, two Taoist friends. We need to test Kendo before entering the mountain. If the cultivation of Kendo is not enough, we can't enter the mountain. Please cooperate."

This is to prevent idle people from mixing into Shenjian mountain to watch the excitement.

After all, there are already enough people. Without screening, Shenjian mountain can't accommodate them at all.

Xiao Chengfeng understood the reason as soon as he thought about it, nodded and said, "yes, how to measure it?"

"As long as you two can leave sword marks on this sword test stone, you can pass."

A disciple took out a stone like jade and put it in front of them.

Jiang Liu and Xiao Chengfeng didn't reach out to pick up or draw their swords at all. They just glanced gently, and there were two more sword marks on the jade!

The two disciples suddenly turned pale and were shocked.

Taking sight as the meaning of sword, the realm of Kendo is already extraordinary.

They quickly turned aside and respectfully said, "please come in."

"Hahaha, this test is too pediatrics."

Xiao took advantage of the wind to enter the front of the mountain and didn't forget to install a wave, which attracted people around him to look at him frequently.

Shenjian mountain doesn't set up a place to receive guests, but let this mountain gate lead to Jianshan.

Everyone was just here for Jianshan. No one would care.

When the wind came, the sword feet came out.

"What a powerful sword!"

Xiao Chengfeng opened his mouth in amazement. He clearly felt that the mountain in front of him exuded endless sword power, pressing on the people, which made people feel more pressure!

The most important thing is that these sword movements are different. It seems that there are countless sword movements hidden in this mountain, each of which is extremely terrible.

If the heart of Kendo is not enough, I'm afraid I don't even dare to take a look at this mountain.

"It seems that there are many swords in this mountain that have been repaired since ancient times, as rumored!"

Jiang Liu's face opened as usual. He had just come out of the courtyard and felt the master's kendo. It was difficult for him to be moved by all other kendo. There was no comparability between the two.

But at the same time, they also noticed that while many monks could not wait to climb the mountain, many monks also flew backward from the mountain.

This feeling is like the whole Jianshan mountain is alive, throwing lice out of its body.

"Xiao Daoyou."

A familiar voice came from the side. Xiao Chengfeng turned his head and looked at it, but he was slightly stunned.

"Cloud dust clan leader?"

It's Yun Chen, the leader of Yun clan.

Yunchen bowed respectfully, "I've seen Xiao Daoyou."

Although his cultivation is higher than Xiao Chengfeng, he is in awe of all the people in the heavenly palace. After all, he knows what the meaning behind these people is.

"Why are you interested in the wind?" Xiao said

"Xiao Daoyou, we have found another supreme war spirit who was also with the Lord."

The cloud and dust lowered their voice and looked dignified.

Suddenly, Xiao Chengfeng and Jiangliu's face became dignified.

The seven supreme masters created the seven realms. After death, they incarnated into the seven war spirits to guard the seven realms.

Except for the stone tablets and willows, the other five fell to the source world with the seven world disaster. Not long ago, they finally got the falling bow, and now they finally know the news of another one.

No wonder the expert let us get more harvest. This war soul must be taken back!

Xiao Chengfeng wondered, "doesn't it mean that the five spirits of war have been taken away by the plunder alliance? Do they appear here?"

"This is Zhou Yuanhai's Taoist friend, who was also a supreme swordsman in those years. He can feel that the soul of the war is in Jianshan. He came to me and brought me here."

Yunchen pushed out an old man with white beard and white hair and introduced him to them.

They both belong to the supreme followers of that year, and they have some connections with each other.

"I'm Zhou Yuanhai. I've seen two Taoist friends."

Zhou Yuanhai saluted Xiao Chengfeng and the river.

Xiao Chengfeng said in surprise, "so, the Supreme Master should also be a sword repairer?"

Zhou Yuanhai nodded. "Yes, the Lord's treasure is called Rongtian sword. We have inherited the Lord's Kendo and will feel Rongtian sword."

"Rongtian sword? The name of this sword is quite overbearing."

"Xiao Daoyou, it's reasonable to say that there shouldn't be one in rongtianjian Shenjian mountain, so I guess it's very likely that someone brought rongtianjian into Jianshan mountain, and the one who brought rongtianjian should be the one who plundered tianmeng!"

Yunchen spoke and put forward his own conjecture.

"No matter why, as long as we make sure that Rongtian sword is in Jianshan mountain, we can go up the mountain and have a look!"

Xiao Chengfeng's eyes flashed, "in short, we're going to make a decision on Rongtian sword!"

At this time, people felt a sharp breath, like a sharp sword, full of provocation.

Looking up, Xiao Chengfeng's eyebrow was a pick, "is it you?"

"I guessed you would come to Shenjian mountain, too. I didn't expect to meet you so soon."

The three elders of Da Dao Dan Pavilion stared at Xiao Chengfeng coldly, with a dull tone.

Beside him stood a man with a cold and fierce face holding a sword, with gloomy eyes.

The provocative sword intention came from him!

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