Chapter 228: First Come

When he heard this scene, Jian Huaizi's face was no longer iron-blue, but he still patiently listened to Murong Xuan's words, Jian Huaizi and Jian Chenzi are the same, although they are both powerhouses in the Spirit Infant Realm, but it is undeniable that the time for Jian Huaizi to enter the Spirit Infant Realm is not much longer than that of Jian Chenzi, and the amount of information in his hand is also countless times that of Jian Chenzi.

At this time, he muttered in his mouth: "The sword intersects, the battle will definitely start, it seems that this Luoyun Continent will not be calm for long."

At the same time, Jian Huaizi relied on his leadership ability for many years, and quickly made the most appropriate way to deal with the situation, Jian Chenzi was famous for his superb strength back then, but if it was about handling affairs, Jian Chenzi couldn't catch up with Jian Huaizi. That's why Jian Chenzi called Jian Jianhuaizi at this time, in order to let him see what should be done in this matter.

At this time, Jian Huaizi thought for a few minutes and then said to Murong Xuan and Jian Chenzi: " Jian Chen, you take Murong Senior Nephew to Dingding Mountain to ensure that the Chixiao Sword is not won by the people of the Demon Sect, and at the same time wait for the opportunity to delay time, I will go to the Falling Sword Sect to find the old immortal and let him bring a few people to come with me, after all, they have studied the knife more thoroughly, see if they have any way to collect the Demon Venerable Knife into their knife arsenal, he knows that they have been coveting the Demon Venerable Knife for a long time, and they will not go, but I may not be able to call other people."

Jian Chenzi nodded yes, this approach is indeed the most reasonable solution at the moment, there is nothing else, after speaking, he didn't even have time to explain a few words, Jian Huaizi flew over the sword and went towards the Falling Sword Sect. See 1 yarn 3 Chinese net

At this time, Jian Chenzi is not slow at all, at this time, he also knows that once this fluctuation comes out, it means that the Chixiao Sword is truly awakened, otherwise, it will not take the initiative to transmit information, and at the same time, once the Chixiao Sword awakens, the Weeping Blood Knife will not fall into the Chixiao Sword, the Human Emperor Sword, the Demon Venerable Knife, and the Luoyun Continent Weapons Ranking No. 1, there is no difference in order, the only difference is that the person who uses it, the stronger the person who uses it, the stronger the power of the weapon in his hand, which is recognized by countless ancestors in the Luoyun Continent。

If you are holding this kind of artifact in your hand, whether it is the Human Emperor or the Demon Venerable losing, it can only be attributed to your own lack of strength, and you have no right to blame the failure on the weapon in your hand, this sword and sword are the most powerful weapons in the Luoyun Continent. Not one of them.

Jian Chen's sword summoned out at this time, and it instantly became extremely huge, and Murong Xuan was also a little incomprehensible at this time, sitting on the sword or thinking about Jian Chenzi's advice: "Master, your sword seems to be a little strange, not like an ordinary sword?"

Jian Chenzi was still a little happy in his heart when he saw Murong Xuan asking such a question at this time, after all, Murong Xuan had shocked himself too much, and he also wanted to let this kid see it, he was a great master, he couldn't let this kid despise him, and when his sword was unsheathed, Jian Chenzi had already planned how to return to his apprentice.

"What is condensed for the teacher is the sword baby, so in normal times, this sword is fused with the spirit baby of the teacher, and even complements each other, so the sword of the teacher is usually stored in the dantian, and there is nothing peculiar." Jian Chenzi's seemingly modest words concealed a little pride.

Murong Xuan muttered in a low voice, "Sword Baby?"

Jian Chenzi snorted: " This method of condensing the sword baby, I got it unintentionally, and this method is also what I have been cultivating since the elixir realm, this is a method of condensing the spirit baby handed down from ancient times, but this method is extremely adventurous, after all, you have to make your sword and your own spirit baby into one, and the weapon is born of ruthlessness, and the spirit baby is the incarnation of flesh and blood spiritual power, the two are incompatible by nature, it is even more difficult to integrate into one, the teacher originally thought that once you enter the realm of the spirit pill, it will be transmitted to you this sword baby condensation method, but at this time you condense the three-color spirit baby, and the sword in your hand is the Chixiao swordI don't know if this method can still be used."

Murong Xuan said at this time: "There must be a road before the car reaches the mountain, and I don't know what the road will be like in the future, and I will say it later, but it seems that the master also has a lot of chance, and you can get such a magical method."

Jian Chenzi smiled and accelerated again, at this time Murong Xuan was on top of the giant sword, and at the same time felt the sound of the wind whistling in his ears, at this time Murong Xuan felt the gap between himself and the Spirit Infant Realm cultivator, at this time, even if he tried his best, he would not be able to reach one-tenth of this speed, the power of the Spirit Infant was terrifying.

Sitting on this giant sword, the fluctuations that came from his mind became more and more intense, almost all at once, and in just half a day, Jian Chenzi's sword stopped, and at this time, a high mountain was erected in front of Murong Xuan, and at this time, Jian Chenzi said to Murong Xuan: "Xuan'er, you see this is Dingding Mountain."

Murong Xuan looked at this mountain, this mountain is quite interesting, from the top of the mountain to the mountainside, there are countless small peaks, these small peaks seem to be naturally generated, but these small peaks are of different sizes, and between the peaks and walls at this time, there are setbacks and horizontals, Murong Xuan looked at it, these setbacks and horizontals seem to be caused by some kind of sword and sharp weapon chopping, and they do not seem to be born together.

And Murong Xuan looked at these small peaks, and at the same time, when he contacted that the mountainside of this mountain was completely neat, not only did he have a bold idea at this time, these small peaks would not be cut out by those Sword Emperor Demon Venerables at the beginning.

Murong Xuan was really thinking well at this time, the traces left by this mistake at this time were indeed formed by the battle between the two Sword Emperor and Demon Venerable at the beginning, this was originally a complete mountain, but every thousand years or so, someone will come to destroy it, and no one can withstand it.

At this time, Murong Xuan felt that the fluctuation that the Chixiao Sword transmitted to him from the divine soul was extremely strong at this time, and at the same time, it seemed that the Chixiao Sword felt his arrival, and there was a trace of joy in this fluctuation.

At this time, on this Dingding Mountain, there is a cave in this mountain, and in this cave there is a sword and a sword...