Time passed slowly, and suddenly the sun rose three poles, and the sun hanging high in the sky gradually became hot, and the temperature it emitted also increased, and the temperature rose, sprinkling the earth, as if baking the world.

"Why haven't you started yet?"

"yes, I'm impatient"

"In the end, it can't be done, so procrastinating. ”

As time passed, there began to be some complaints in the crowd, and some swordsmen and chivalrous women showed impatience on their faces, especially the female sword cultivators, who were gradually becoming irritable by the scorching sun baking their fine skin and tender meat, and a trace of anxiety spread in their hearts.

Xiao Jiange and the others were unmoved, Liu Qingfeng and the others were still waiting quietly, without the slightest impatience, their expressions were calm, and they sat directly on the ground and closed their eyes to recuperate, their bodies exuding a bright blue light, and the extraordinary qi machine flowed around their bodies, and their faces were expressionless and cold as icebergs.

The world is up and down, and only one's own heart can keep it from sinking with the way of the world.

The sword, when there is a calm heart, the sword heart is clear, can enter the supreme realm, the world's distracting thoughts are just like clouds, the heart is to cultivate the sword, the state of mind is how the sword will be, if the heart is not quiet, the sword will float naturally.

Just when everyone began to complain, they saw that the sky suddenly changed color, and the clear clouds surged and moved horizontally, which was actually slowly covering up its scorching sun, and suddenly there was no clear sky, and it was cloudy, and the light on the entire square seemed to be covered, bringing everyone the feeling that they only felt that the world was dark.

Xiao Jiange, Duan Yuran, Nangong Song and Dance, Zhu Wen, Liu Qingfeng, Liu Xin, Dao Wuxin, Song Wujian, Huang Sanjian and others all opened their eyes suddenly, their eyes were fixed, and they looked at each other.

I saw that the yellow sand suddenly filled the air, and there was a whirlpool in the clouds in the sky, and the sky and the earth darkened, as if the feeling of turning into night from the beginning of the day.

"Boom", I saw that there were thunder and lightning intertwined in the cloud whirlpool, and the scene was extremely magnificent and majestic, which moved the swordsmen present, and their faces showed shock.

"Lingxiao Palace on the head, stepping on the Yama Palace, between the six reincarnations, the palm of the sky and the sky, a sword is shocking, and the ghosts and gods are all giving way!"

A loud and domineering voice suddenly came from the clouds, and the sound echoed through the heavens and the earth like a tide, and the sound was endless, like thunder on the flat ground, which exploded everyone's hearts.

Suddenly, I saw a domineering figure from the cloud whirlpool, accompanied by lightning and thunder slowly descending, the yellow sand in the sky became his foil, and the whole heaven and earth seemed to become his embellishment, like a ghost and god descending, shocking everyone's hearts.

It was an old man in a gray robe and white hair, with a deep path between his eyebrows, not angry but mighty, carrying a simple black scabbard, and the hilt of the sword exuded wisps of black gas from around the scabbard, which was soul-stirring.

I saw the gray-robed old man slowly descending from the sky behind his hands, stepping on the ground with both feet, stirring up a piece of dust to ripple and spread, "boom, boom, boom" several explosions, and the ground behind the gray-robed old man suddenly exploded several large pits, and smoke and dust billowed out.

The thousands of swordsmen on the field suddenly felt a coercion covering their bodies, and their breath was suffocated for a while, all of them were shocked, and their eyes trembled as they looked at the gray-robed old man who landed in front of a five-zhang high boulder at the front of the square.

Seeing the appearance of the gray-robed old man, Xiao Jiange and the others all looked at each other, "What a strong might" Duan Yuran couldn't help but whisper, his eyes showing shock.

"Is this the sixth person on the strongest merry list in the Cave Mansion?" Xiao Jiange muttered, feeling such a majestic and vast aura in disbelief

"Welcome Master!" With the appearance of the gray-robed old man, nearly half of the swordsmen around him suddenly knelt down on one knee and clasped their fists at the gray-robed old man, Liu Qingfeng, Liu Xin and the white-robed man were also among them. Love Book House

This gray-robed old man is the master of the Ghost God Valley, the person who created the Ghost God Sword Valley, in the past, he had a sword to break through the capital, subdued its clear water and deep Jiao and watched the sixth ghost god sword venerable, Sword Valley!

"It turns out that he is Ming Xuan, the third disciple of the Ghost God Sword Venerable" Xiao Jiange couldn't help but sigh when he saw this scene, Duan Yuran nodded deeply and at the same time.

Jian Guzi raised his hand lightly and motioned for them to get up, and the gray-robed old man glanced at everyone present lightly and then slowly said, "Let you wait for a long time, I won't talk nonsense."

As soon as the words fell, I saw that Jian Guzi's body was shocked, his white hair fluttered, and with a slight wave of his sleeves, the gravel dust suddenly fell on the boulder five zhang high behind him, and four blood-red characters suddenly appeared on the boulder wall.

Ghost God Sword Ratio!

One stroke is vigorous and powerful, three points into the stone, revealing an incomparably majestic sword intent, everyone looked at those four words and only felt that there seemed to be a ghost and god phantom in front of them, stimulating their own souls, so that everyone did not dare to look at it at will.

Duan Yuran's face suddenly showed a little excitement, he looked at the four big characters and was not affected at all, he himself was a ghost Dao Huangquan sword intent, the sword intent emanating from those four big characters made Duan Yuran feel greatly benefited by his own sword intent, and it became a little more majestic and powerful.

Immediately, Jian Guzi took out a scroll of painting scrolls from his arms, the painting scrolls were closed, there were several seals on it, eighteen layers of hell, and the painting scroll exuded a stream of black gas, and there was a terrible ghost howl echoing in the painting scroll, even if everyone was so far away, they could still hear it, as if a terrible ghost howl loomed in their ears.

With the appearance of this scroll, the swordsmen in the entire square were all staring, and their eyes showed a fiery color, which was the purpose of their trip

Eighteen Layers of Hell Map!

It is rumored that Jian Guzi is a person who has been in retreat for three years, and has directly entered the five heavens of the Condensing God Realm, refining the entire capital into his own cave mansion, and becoming the strongest person in the cave mansion.

I saw Guiguzi indifferently threw the painting scroll lightly on the boulder, and placed it on top of the four blood-red handwriting of the ghost god sword ratio, and the painting scroll was placed quietly, and a terrifying aura flowed on its surface.

Duan Yuran's eyes became firm, and as soon as this picture appeared, he felt that there was a force in his picture pulling him away.

Xiao Jiange didn't feel much when he looked at the scroll, he felt that the sword intent was wonderful, and he couldn't help but close his eyes to feel it, and suddenly a picture of hell made him quickly open his eyes, and a cold sweat broke out on his forehead, which was extremely terrifying, so that Xiao Jiange didn't dare to easily feel the mystery of the sword intent.

"Next is the beginning of the Ghost God Sword Competition" Jian Guzi looked at everyone's faces with an inexplicable smile and said, only to see Jian Guzi wave his hand, and a phantom figure of Xudu actually swept out of his dantian and was held in his palm.

Immediately, I saw Jian Guzi sitting cross-legged, his palm was holding a phantom, his white hair was fluttering, and the powerful exercises were transported, and suddenly a vision appeared.

A huge void vortex slowly appeared in front of everyone, it was the gate to the Sword Valley Cave Mansion, that is, the next place of trial for everyone, the Ghost God Sword Venerable would use his own cave mansion as a small world to accept and test all the swordsmen present.

The winner stays, and the loser leaves

Jian Guzi smiled and stretched out his hand to signal the Void Vortex Black Hole that was quietly suspended in mid-air, and smiled at everyone

"Everyone, please!"