Beichen Ying didn't say a word, and went up directly to draw his sword.

That blue sword was obviously not ordinary, and Beichen Ying was a little jealous in his heart, so he went to pull out the black long sword first.

However, when Beichen Ying's hand had just stretched out, an inch away from the black long sword, suddenly—

There was a strange fluctuation around the black long sword, preventing Beichen Shadow from approaching.

Beichen Ying didn't believe in evil, and the aura around his body was condensed in the palm of his right hand, and little by little, the palm of his hand slowly moved towards the hilt of the black long sword.

At this time, Beichen Ying's fair face was covered with sweat, his eyes were red, and it was obvious that he had exhausted all his strength.

Then, he finally touched the hilt of the black longsword!

However, the change happened suddenly at this moment.

I saw that Beichen Shadow's body seemed to have been hit hard, trembling violently, and then there was a loud bang!

Beichen Shadow's body actually flew upside down, slamming into the coffin with a strong impact sound.

He directly spurted out a mouthful of blood, and at the same time covered his chest and coughed incessantly.

In the main hall, everyone's eyes were stunned, and they all stared at the two ancient swords on the stone platform.

"What a powerful attack. Situ Ming said in surprise.

When Beichen Shadow was shocked just now, they also felt a strong rebound force, but because there was no frontal force, they barely supported the ground.

These two swords are by no means ordinary, and they are likely to be peerless swords. But...... Its attack power is terrifying.

After Beichen Ying was knocked into the air, Ziyan ran over nervously, with a concerned expression: "Beichen, how are you?"

was helped up by Zi Yan, and Beichen Ying had a hint of horror on his face: "This sword is so weird, it will attack on its own." ”

Su Luo saw that he was seriously injured, and gave him an elixir to treat internal injuries, and after Beichen Ying swallowed it, he meditated on the spot.

At this time, Nangong Liuyun's gaze gradually became solemn, his eyes stared at the two swords on the stone platform, and suddenly, a flash of brilliance flashed in his eyes.

"What's wrong?" Su Luo saw that his expression was different, and walked up to him and asked in a low voice.

"If I'm not mistaken, these two swords should be the legendary Chixiao and Chengying. "Nangong Liuyun's eyes are like stars, shining brightly.

"Chixiao Sword and Chengying Sword?!" Li Yaoyao exclaimed when she heard this.

These two swords have always been in the legends, almost lost in history, but now they appear here?

"Chixiao Sword and Chengying Sword, are they famous?" Su Luo was puzzled.

"It's not just famous, it's like thunder, and only an ignorant person like you has never heard of it!" Li Yaoyao glared at Su Luo with disdain, "It is said that more than 5,000 years ago, there was a husband and wife who were born out of thin air, and each of them had a peerless famous sword, and they challenged all the sects all over the world together, and they were simply invincible!

Su Luo glanced at her lightly, unimpressed.

Li Yaoyao triumphantly hooked the corners of her lips: "I watched this story with the third senior brother at the beginning, I don't believe you asked the third senior brother." ”

Su Luo was calm and smiled.

In her opinion, the current Li Yaoyao is too naïve, like a clown jumping off the beam, and Su is lazy to pay attention to her.

Li Yaoyao took a few steps forward and looked at the two swords carefully: "It is said that the Chixiao Sword is twenty-one inches and three minutes long, the hilt is made of deep-sea red jade, and the sword body is engraved with complex dragon patterns......