Long Mo took the solid Pei Yuan Dan in white, which could help him recover a little Yuan Qi.

After seeing that the Qiankun Sword was in the process of awakening, there should be no problem with Chunjun and Zhan Lu guarding it.

At this time, Zhan Lujian guided him to the deep pool of clear water not far away, which was already overgrown with weeds and was more than a meter high.

Long Mobai's eyes fell on the surface of the deep pool, calm and waveless, green and deep, clear when he got close, and at the end of his eyes, there was a cold current sweeping over.

"It was because I was asked to cultivate the Water Zhan Dragon Yin in the deep pool that brought me here!" Long Mobai looked at Zhan Lu Jian and asked.

Quickly got the confirmation of the other party, Long Mobai knew that mastering the sword absolute to improve the sword qi of the Zhan Lu sword was the same as the previous pure Jun sword, and after mastering the flowing clouds and clear breeze, the sharp sword qi improved.

Long Mobai explained, took off his clothes and jumped directly into the deep pool, just to take a bath.

After entering, I found that this deep pool was not simple, and the cold was biting.

Time passed little by little, and as the sun gradually set, the cold air in the deep pool was slightly pressing.

While comprehending the sword master, Long Mobai simply used the cold qi to quench his body, and coupled with his own Yuan Qi, he cultivated the innate Gang Qi, and he was single-minded and multi-purpose.

When the body sank, the cold qi became more and more pressing, penetrating deep into the bone marrow, every cell, until every nerve was paralyzed, and each time the condensed innate qi prototype was instantly dispersed.

Only one step away, within reach, Long Mobai did not give up, and survived the pain caused by the cold, maybe there was an unexpected harvest.

Four o'clock in the afternoon.

Some people come to Sword Mountain, usually no one goes to this place, and many people used to search for ancient broken swords here and sell them to some collectors because they have historical value.

Of course, no one can find the place where the sword is refined, the valley paths are intricate, and the dense grass makes people take a wrong step, and what awaits is the cliffs.

With the changes of the times, the soil and landform of the land have also changed dramatically, so few people from Jianshan will come here.

"It's strange, the vision was launched here just now, could it be that there is an ancient sword in Sword Mountain after a thousand years!"

The man was wearing a hat and dressed in plain clothes, judging from his skin, he was about fifty years old, and his figure was thin.

With his eyes blazing, he traveled to his destination with the power of his five senses, and his feet were full of wind, greatly improving his ability to run, flicker and move.

Every step is like a swallow sweeping the sky, if it is like a dragonfly dotting water, lightly stepping on the flowers and plants, the speed is extremely fast.

What this person is doing is a leisurely step, a light step

Silent, moving freely, like a nimble flying swallow, he gradually approached the sword forging valley where Long Mobai was.

Half an hour later, the man in the hat was already close to the valley, and when he saw the three swords standing together, his face was shocked, and he quickly aroused greed for the three unknown swords.

"Haha... God help me, I didn't expect to travel outside to find opportunities, and I could meet such a peerless sword when I passed by. ”

With a hearty voice, this valley sounded, and Long Mo Baipan sat at the bottom of the deep pool, entering a certain artistic conception, not knowing what was happening above.

The man in the hat approached step by step, and when he reached out to grab the hilt of the sword, the pure jun sword exuded a chilling sword aura, with a breath of heavenly thunder.

The former frowned, and immediately retreated a few steps, the plain clothes on his body were cut several times, his eyes were blazing, and his face was shocked: "The sword spirit is bred in the sword!

The cultivator in the late stage of the Jin Dan, the man with the hat, when he encounters this domineering sword qi, he has to be afraid of three points.

When he saw the eight words on the Chunjun sword, he suddenly realized that it was Chunjun, one of the top ten ancient swords.

After giving birth to the sword spirit, then the level of the sword rises, that is, the mortal treasure weapon is promoted to the real magic weapon.

If it weren't for the relationship of eight characters, judging from the appearance of the pure Jun sword, it would be unrecognizable.

In the next second, these eight words disappeared strangely, it was the erasure of the pure Jun sword spirit, and now after the heavenly thunder tempering the sword body, it has completely transformed into the second stage of the real product, and its strength is equivalent to the early stage of enlightenment.

The man with the hat looked greedy, and swore an oath: "It seems that these three swords are bound to be won today." ”

He swept his gaze over the other two swords, he couldn't see the level, and the sword light he emitted was also not weaker than the Pure Jun Sword.

When he turned his qi into solidity, condensed the long sword, and stabbed at the pure Jun sword, it quickly turned into a streamer and disappeared.

While the man in the hat was still looking for his target, countless sword shadows above his head shot towards him.

Each sword shadow touched the ground and exploded, and the man in the hat kept dodging, and the sword shadow attacked from behind again.

He suddenly turned around and used the sword condensed by his true qi to resist.

The two swords clashed at the same time, and the next second exploded, and the man with the hat had a gloomy face, and he was so embarrassed by a sword in the later stage of his dignified Jindan.

He withdrew a few meters, his eyes were gloomy looking at the suspended Pure Jun Sword, and after calming down, he found that this Pure Jun Sword was against the sky, but it contained the power of heavenly thunder.

His gaze became strange, but his greed did not diminish at all, and if he went all out, he could directly accept it

Suit, coupled with the power of this heavenly thunder, the fear of three points rose to six points, and it is not excluded that the other two swords are the same as it.

In this way, the man in the hat does not move, and the pure jun sword does not move, if the other party is full of strength, the pure jun sword will always be the one that the macho man raids.

The man with the hat has a prominent status, and as an elder of Xiaoyao Valley, he happened to pass by here when he was traveling abroad to seek a breakthrough in the Yuan Infant Stage.

"Goo-dong..."

On the surface of the deep pool of clear water, the sound of water bubbles appeared, and the man in the hat felt that there was movement over there, and slowly approached like that.

The Pure Jun Sword was suspended in the air, its sword head aimed at the other party.

The man in the hat took out his head and looked at the deep pool, and in an instant, a head emerged from the surface of the pool, followed by a column of water, which caught him off guard, and he was sprayed with cold water.

Although a column of water erupted from Long Mobai's mouth, it was still as cold as ice.

I saw the man in the hat wiping the water stains on his face, but his face was frosty, the cold was pressing, and he gradually lost consciousness.

He was horrified in his heart, and the water stains were like extreme ice, and through his qi, they hurt his skin.

"Whew, it's really cold. ”

Long Mobai wiped his face with his hand, only to see a man with a hat who was wiping his face like himself.

He didn't think of an extra person in the valley, so he climbed the mountain and put on his clothes first.

Long Mobai looked at the other party and saw that the plain clothes were torn, presumably this was greedy for the Chunjun Sword.

"Hey, who are you!"

The man in the hat regained consciousness with his face, and his eyes glanced at the other party, which turned out to be a young man.

Long Mobai felt that the other party was a cultivator, and the aura on his body was good, especially those sharp eyes looked at him, could it be that this person wanted to kill people and sell goods!

The man in the hat asked, "Little baby, why are you here?"

At first glance, I could see that the other party was a cultivator, and he was young and in the middle of the congenital stage, so it didn't seem simple.

"Interesting, pay attention to first come, first come, first come, I asked first, but you asked me..."Long Mobai chuckled.

The man in the hat said sharply: "What an arrogant and arrogant baby, do you know who I am?"

Clenched fists, ready to move, and beware of the sword.

Long Mobai waved his hand and said, "Who can you be! Isn't it just a man in his fifties, I'm not interested in men." ”

This hat man has a strong breath all over his body, and I don't know if he can kill him with three swords.