Where the "Thunder Sword" passed, the blue water curtain separated a passage for it to enter.

Zao Wou-Ki took this opportunity to stab out a fierce sword aura, followed by the "Thunder Sword", and smashed into the water curtain.

At the same time, the "Meteor Fire Rain Sword" of the Yangui One Envoy had also blasted forward, and dozens of flame flying swords landed on the blue water curtain almost in no particular order.

Boom –

This time, the Flame Flying Sword created its due might, and a wave of high-temperature qi instantly spread, directly sending Zhao Wuji, who was still nearby, out of the air.

After the light of the fire dimmed, wisps of black smoke rose from the ground and took on a charred color.

The blue water curtain facing the "Meteor Fire Rain Sword" has disappeared, and at the same time, Ye Shengqing and the "Thunder Sword" who are in the water curtain have disappeared.

Ran away?

Zao Wou-Ki frowned, and his gaze gradually swept over and over the charred ground.

He then looked at Yan Guiyi, who was standing in the air, only to see the figure of the monk in a red robe, whose face was completely covered by a hood, suddenly moved, and headed towards the outside of the canyon to resist the wind.

"Yan Guiyi found out where the green-shirted monk went?" Zhao Wuji didn't think much about it, jumped and stepped on the long sword steadily, and flew out of the canyon with Yan Guiyi.

These two outstanding cultivators of the outer sect of the Sword Sect didn't notice it, and their eyes were already dyed with a trace of ink-like deep at some point......

The rest of the monks in the chaotic battle in the canyon also noticed the disappearance of the "Thunder Sword" at this time, and stopped for a while.

Thorin Heavy Hammer shook his head and sighed, only to say that he was unlucky, the "Thunder Sword" was gained and lost, and he once again missed the opportunity to enter the inner gate of the Sword Sect.

The elven female monk was harnessing the wind spirit to repair her injuries, she looked at Thorin Heavy Hammer, and suddenly said: "The 'Running Thunder Sword' should have been taken away by the green-shirted monk who appeared last, if I am not mistaken, he should be a 'Soarer', named Ye Shengqing, who has only been promoted to the Sword Sect for five years. ”

Thorin Hammer was slightly stunned, then smiled: "It seems that he is a guy who likes to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger, but it doesn't matter, it is better for the "Thunder Sword" to be taken away by him than to be taken away by Zhao Wu, and I am not happy to see Zhao Wouji's appearance of 'looking at the world'." ”

The female monk of the elven clan said: "The sword mound is still some time away from closing, and the birth of some heavy treasures must be indispensable to Zhao Wuji and Yan Guiyi, if you are willing to join forces with me, you will have the opportunity to compete with them." ”

Thorin Hammer said, "Of course we can join forces, but what if the treasure is not enough for us to divide equally? ”

Thorin Hammer's eyes surveyed the other's beautiful face and slender legs, half-jokingly, half-tentatively.

"Yes. The female monk of the elf clan said indifferently, it seemed that this was just a trivial matter, and there was no need to hesitate at all.

Thorin Hammer was stunned, and couldn't help muttering in his heart, "The elven woman is still as open as ever." ”

......

There is no sunrise and moonset in the Sword Sect, and the passage of time is often incalculable, and I don't know how long it has been since the gate of the Sword Shrine was opened.

On a huge gray platform that was 100 zhang high and covered an area of one acre, Gu Lian Zhufeng, who was sitting alone and practicing here, raised her head slightly, as if she had just woken up from a long meditation.

This Sword Sect Inner Sect cultivator, an Elven Clan Sage who was nearly three hundred years old, raised his left arm and pinched his fingers to calculate the time.

There is no day or moon in the Sword Sect, and those who have advanced cultivation can determine the time through induction or this kind of deduction technique, while ordinary outer monks need to know the passage of time through the "Treasure of Universal Knowledge".

"The time has come. ”

Gu Lian Chasing Wind muttered to himself, his body rose from the ground, and the unsheathed rapier suspended at his side flew to his feet on its own, and took Gu Lian Chasing Wind in the direction of the Heavenly Sword Tower, and the sword galloped away.

After a few moments, Gulian Chasing Wind stopped Edgeworth's form, and he leapt down on tiptoe, landing steadily in front of a ten-foot stone open door, without making a sound of falling to the ground.

Gu Lian Chafeng, whose eyes were wrapped in black cloth, "looked" at the guardian of the Sword Shrine, put his two fingers against his eyebrows, and performed a ritual unique to the inner sect monks of the Sword Sect, and said:

"Your Excellency Guardian, it's time for this group of Outer Gate Monks' trip to the Sword Shrine to end. ”

The Sword Shrine Guardian, whose skin is brown and the single horn on his forehead points to the left, nodded in recognition and said, "Your 'Six Senses Forbidden' seems to have improved again?"

Gu Lian Chafeng said: "It's just that it's more comfortable to send and receive in subtleties." His words were indifferent, and he didn't seem to have anything worth saying.

The guardian of the sword shrine smiled: "Being able to send and receive freely in the subtleties can better reflect your comprehension and control of this exercise...... and praised the other party a few words, the guardian of the sword mound patted the heavy stone gate and said: "I will open the sword shrine, and some of the outer monks trapped in it are still bothering you to go to the rescue." ”

Gu Lian Chafeng said: "It's a matter of duty. ”

Without further ado, the Sword Shrine Guardian's palm pressed against the heavy stone door, and an inexplicable force emanated from his body, causing him to push open no longer a simple door, but a spatial passage connecting the two worlds.

Squeak –

With a tooth-aching sound, the stone gate was pushed open a crack, and a completely different aura from the Sword Sect poured from the other side of the stone gate, which was the fragrance of vegetation and the dampness of the thick fog.

At the same time, in the sword shrine on the other side of the gate, the sword shrine guardian with fair skin and a single horn on his forehead pointing to the right looked at the other half of himself on the other side of the door with a complicated expression, and only after a moment did his voice resound throughout the sword shrine:

"The door to return to the Sword Sect has been opened, and all the monks have quickly returned to the dense forest. ”

As his words fell, all the monks in the sword mound felt a summoning force at the same time, pulling them towards the invisible force near the stone gate in the dense forest.

The farther away the forest was, the greater the traction, and a few monks who had reached the depths of the sword mound in a daze didn't even control their bodies and flew upside down towards the tall stone gate in the dense forest.

The stone door opened wider and wider, and when it was barely enough for one person to pass, Gu Lian Chasing Wind, whose eyes were covered by a black cloth and had an unsheathed thin sword suspended beside her, passed through the stone gate and entered the sword mound.

The fair-skinned Sword Shrine Guardian, who was pure evil thoughts, had a smile on his face, but his eyes were staring at Gu Lian Chasing Wind, unbridled with the malice in his heart, as if he would throw Gu Lian Chasing Wind to the ground at a moment that no one could have imagined, destroying and dismembering the other party's body to the fullest.

Before Gu Lian Chasing Wind could react, the unsheathed rapier beside him had already "buzzed" and trembled on its own, as if it had instinctively warned its master like a natural enemy.

Although he knew that because of some prohibitions, the Sword Shrine Guardian in front of him could not really harm the Sword Sect cultivator, Gu Lian Zhufeng still couldn't help but tense his body, and even his breathing became a little short.

It wasn't until he left the sight of the Sword Shrine Guardian that Gu Lian Chafeng breathed a sigh of relief, only to feel that no matter how many times this Sword Shrine Guardian came into contact with him, he was still the same uncomfortable.

Gu Lian Chafeng's slightly happy mood because of the praise of the guardian of the Sword Sect completely disappeared under the malicious manifestation of the other guardian of the Sword Shrine.

Before he could leave the dense forest, the first outer monk had already appeared in front of Gu Lian Chafeng.

I saw that this was a Tianyan clansman, he was wearing an unmodified gray and white robe, there was not a single hair on his bare head, there was a golden vertical line between his broad forehead, there were many burns on his body, and one palm even disappeared directly, and the fracture was scorched black, looking very miserable.

Gu Lian Chafeng, who was responsible for recording the name of the person, remembered the name and general situation of this person without much recollection:

Ace, a member of the Tianyan Clan, has been in the Sword Sect for fifteen years.

Looking at Ace's empty hands, Gulian Chafeng shook his head secretly and asked, "You have been staying near the dense forest?"

Ace said: "I was not very lucky, I was seriously injured, and I knew that the treasure hunt was hopeless, so I went back to this dense forest to hide." His voice was hoarse, as if his throat had been burned by the smoke.

Gu Lian Chaser said: "Return to the Sword Sect to apply for the 'Returning Spiritual Spring', after soaking, your injury will heal quickly, and it will not affect your future cultivation." ”

Ace nodded in thanks, and then limped in the direction of the stone gate.

In his memory, he was injured by a crimson gecko who was proficient in fire while exploring an underground magma lake, and he had no memory of the golden fruit and the runes engraved on it.

Leaving the dense forest, Gu Lian Wind Chasing Sword flew, the thick mist did not interfere with him in the slightest, and soon he met the other three outer monks.

Lin Xi, who was dressed in a plain silver robe and had shoulder-length silver hair, her temperament was no longer cold, and when she saw someone suddenly appear from the fog in front of her, obvious vigilance appeared on her delicate face, and she calmed down a little after seeing that it was Gu Lian Zhufeng, the senior of the inner door.

The silver-haired beauty, along with Zack, who was naked and strong, held Vincent, who had his eyes closed and his eyes were badly injured, in the middle, and only nodded slightly when he saw Gulian Chafeng.

Gulian Chasing Wind asked, "What happened to you?"

The Tianyan clan named Ace before was seriously injured, Gu Lian Chafeng didn't feel anything, a monk who had only been in the Sword Sect for fifteen years, it was normal for him to encounter uncertain dangers in the Sword Shrine.

But the silver-haired woman in front of her is a member of the Yinhailin family, and although she has only been in the Sword Sect for twenty years, with the background of the Yinhailin clan alone, the children she has cultivated will not be too weak, and even if she encounters danger, she will not behave like a frightened bird.

Without waiting for Lin Xi to answer, Zack, who looked depressed and no longer had his previous vitality, had already spoken first, and said with a little grievance in his urn voice: "There is a blood shadow that is so fast that you can't even see it clearly, and it will solve us in two or three clicks, and I also met a turtle bigger than a mountain before, how can I fight?"