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When Luo Feng faced the black sword, the broken light curtain in the main hall was once again arranged by the Great Elder. Pinshu.com

The length and width of the light curtain are about three zhang, suspended in the void, and the light waves on it are continuous, like the light shining on the undulating water wave mountain, which looks sparkling and has a unique charm.

The next moment, the light wave dissipated and was smoothed by a strange force, and then on the snow-white picture of the light curtain, there was finally a touch of movement, and Luo Feng and the black sword were revealed on the light curtain together.

"Luo Feng......" Shui Youran was still in this hall at the moment, he looked at the figure of Luo Feng displayed on it, on the one hand, he was slightly relieved, on the other hand, he was also a little curious, what was going on with that black sword?

He also knew Luo Feng very well, but he had never seen the black sword, but thinking that he had met that old man in the sword tower, the doubts in his heart were a little less.

When the other elders saw the old man, their calm faces immediately showed a look of surprise.

The sword spirit of the sword tower is very mysterious to them, although they are the elders of the Sword Sect, but they have rarely seen the spirit of the sword tower.

According to what they knew about the Spirit of the Sword Tower, it usually showed up on its own initiative, and if he didn't want to, even if the Great Elder invited him, he wouldn't show up.

The Great Elder's gaze was not the same as that of many Elders, he looked at the black sword, and his face gradually became solemn.

The black sword was sharp and restrained, and it didn't show any power, and the elders and the others had almost no impression of that sword, and they couldn't see any special features.

However, he knew very well the extraordinary nature of that sword, when he was young, he had heard of the prestige of that long sword, it was the sword of righteousness that had been famous for a long time, but then it fell into a dark sword for some reason.

The power of that sword was very strong, and after he became the Great Elder of the Sword Sect, he once wanted to take a look at the black sword, but the sword spirit said that the two had no chance.

After hearing this, the Great Elder was disappointed, but he also knew that that such a supernatural sword might not be something he could get.

His talent is not strong, and the reason why he came to the Elder of the Sword Sect today relied on perseverance, perseverance, and some luck.

The black sword seemed to be aware of everyone's gaze, and at this moment, it trembled slightly, and a huge sword qi burst out, showing that it had cut off the void, and the curtain suspended in the main hall suddenly trembled, giving birth to countless fine cracks.

The Great Elder's eyes flashed, and then mysterious light burst out from it, like undulating waves, all converging towards the curtain of light.

In an instant, the cracks on the light curtain quickly recovered, and then countless fine black cracks were seen rewinding, and in less than a blink of an eye, the black cracks disappeared from the light curtain.

At this time, Luo Feng looked at the black sword in front of him, and then slowly stretched out his palm towards it, and as his palm went towards the black sword, a powerful repulsive force was also at this time, like a surging wave, surging towards Luo Feng.

Luo Feng's eyes froze slightly, he knew very well that this black sword was not ordinary, and it would definitely not be so simply mastered by himself.

Now that I see it, it's really not easy.

The next moment, on the palm of his hand, countless black lights immediately appeared, which was the Shura battle qi on his body, and he wanted to use his strength often to control this black sword.

As the black spiritual fluid appeared on the palm of his hand, the huge repulsive force for him was invisibly weakened a lot.

It seems that Shura's battle qi has some restraint on the black sword.

The Shura battle qi is very mysterious, Luo Feng doesn't know the history, only knows that this is from the jade pendant where the black qi inhabits him, he doesn't know the grade, but as his cultivation of the Shura battle is more and more profound, he also feels more and more that this Shura battle is not simple.

The black aura on Luo Feng's palm became more and more dignified, but the coercion emitted by the black sword was also getting stronger and stronger, and it seemed to be getting stronger and stronger the more he fought!

The old man watched this scene quietly, and did not say a word, as for the Great Elder and the others who were spying here, he had no intention of stopping it.

Luo Feng's palm gradually became deeper, looking very mysterious, as if it had turned into a black crystal, with the terrifying power of distorting the void, it instantly crushed towards the void.

Thundered!

When his palm fell again, it was like two huge mountains bombarded together, and then countless black lights, like sparks, spread out in all directions.

At this moment, a loud sound roared, like undulating waves, undulating and sweeping towards the four poles of the sword tower.

The old man's face was very calm, and the ripples like wild waves were about to spread in front of him at the moment when they were about to spread in front of him, and they were canceled out by an invisible energy.

Although this black sword is mysterious, it is a little older than him, but after all, it has degenerated into a magic sword, and the righteous path qi in it has fallen into a deep sleep.

On the surface, he is not as strong as him.

Luo Feng snorted coldly, he didn't expect that he was urging Shura to fight with all his might, but he couldn't get close to the black sword, and stopped an inch away from the hilt of the black sword, but he was never able to move forward again, and it seemed that there was still something missing.

Frowning slightly, Luo Feng made another move, and this time, in addition to using Shura's battle qi, he also began to use the killing sword qi!

The ethereal murderous aura gradually emanated from Luo Feng's body, almost invisible at first, but as time passed, the murderous aura gradually turned into a bright red color.

The space behind him was gradually occupied by the blood-colored murderous aura, and the faint sound of gold and iron was transmitted through the distant time and space, and finally passed towards the black sword.

And as the blood-colored sword qi gradually rushed out, it actually condensed into a sword qi halfway, and the sword qi was cold, like a thousand-year-old ice, exuding a biting cold aura.

The next moment, the blood-colored sword qi that immediately appeared on Luo Feng's body immediately weakened the sword qi of the black sword, and then he saw the void vibrate, he forcibly broke through the void and grasped the hilt of the black sword!

The hilt of the black sword appeared in his hand, and Luo Feng felt as if he was holding a volcano that was about to erupt, and countless terrifying auras emanated from it, which immediately made Luo Feng's body vibrate.

At this time, as if feeling insulted, the black sword shook violently, and the piercing sword roar roared, and a huge force almost broke Luo Feng's hands.

Luo Feng gritted his teeth, and when he was holding this sword, he felt that the spiritual liquid all over his body was surging wildly, as if he had eaten some kind of elixir that had skyrocketed spiritual energy.

It seems that this sword has the effect of increasing strength.

He had hardly seen such a weapon before, and at this moment, Hei Qi was dormant because he was afraid of the sword spirit, but he faintly felt that Hei Qi also seemed to want to take it down.

So in an instant, Luo Feng strengthened the thought in his heart, and the spiritual fluid up and down his body began to surge wildly, wanting to gather into the black sword and leave his own mark.

If you want to master the Heavenly Rank Spirit Weapon, you can only be regarded as commanding if you leave your own soul mark in it.

However, it is obviously not easy to subdue a high-level spirit weapon, not long ago, Shui leisurely made a move to leave a mark on the blood-colored stone, but it took a lot of strength, and he also used the power of the black qi, otherwise with his strength at that time, it would not be enough to subdue the blood-colored stone.

Even now, he only barely left a mark on it, if his strength did not improve, he might soon be erased, and he needed to leave a mark again. And the second submission of that mark, it will obviously be a lot more difficult.

Looking at the black sword that was constantly trembling in his hand, like an untamable bison, Luo Feng clenched his hands, and his mind gradually sank into the black sword.

There are two ways to subdue a high-level spiritual weapon, one is to use a rough and simple method to forcibly subdue with high-level strength and leave your own mark. This will also be a very common method for martial sect-level powerhouses.

In addition, there is another way to communicate with spiritual weapons.

All high-level spiritual weapons have a high level of spiritual intelligence, even if the spiritual intelligence is erased for some reason, there will be some instincts left, if you have a suitable spiritual weapon, you can leave a mark on it without violent methods.

Of course, this method is difficult to succeed, because the high-level spirit weapon spirit intelligence is not low, and it is also very arrogant, and the person who performs such a method generally has a very low cultivation, even if the two are suitable, but the strength is still too low, and the spirit weapon generally does not choose to be easily controlled.

Although Luo Feng's strength is very strong, he obviously does not have the strength to forcibly leave a mark on such a spiritual weapon.

Now, he has only the latter method to do.

When Luo Feng's mind sank into the black sword, although he was squeezed out a lot, he still entered the black sword smoothly.

Looking around, the darkness is vast, as if falling into eternal darkness, making people unable to distinguish between southeast and northwest.

At this time, Luo Feng's soul condensed a small black shadow, standing in the black world, although he couldn't see his demeanor clearly, but his soul fluctuations gradually became violent, obviously on guard.

In Luo Feng's perception, the black wave was surging towards him from all over this dark space, and the black wave had an incomparably powerful power, even Luo Feng felt a palpitation.

It seems that as long as he is contaminated with black liquid, his soul will collapse, and even be infected and turn into a demon.

Frowning slightly, Luo Feng didn't expect that there would be such a chaotic scene in this black sword, and when he was thinking about whether to avoid the edge for a while, he seemed to have discovered something, and his heart froze suddenly.

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