Just now, in just a short period of time, Yan Fei's immortal sword body absorbed a large amount of sword qi under the effect of the "Infinite Sword Dao" mental method, and these sword qi directly raised Yan Fei's cultivation to the late stage of the sword qi realm.

If it weren't for the group of swords fighting each other, Yan Fei really wanted to cultivate for a while.

Cultivating in this sword abyss is more than a hundred times stronger than the outside.

Yan Fei made up his mind, but don't forget the purpose of his visit today.

Choose your sword!

After those three swords cut off hundreds of swords, the other swords obviously retreated, not daring to come any closer.

In the end, the three swords surrounded Yan Fei in the center in three directions.

Yan Fei carefully looked at these three swords, and now there is no need to observe them at all, just by virtue of the talent, these three swords can be determined to be invincible, and each one is a rare treasure.

It's a bit difficult to choose one of the three.

One of them, with a wide sword body, is a heavy sword, and Yan Fei doesn't like it very much.

The other one, the sword body is light and agile, but it is only less than two feet long, it is obviously a short sword, and Yan Fei doesn't like it either.

The third one, the body of the sword is snake-shaped, curved, and a little less sharp and domineering.

Just as Yan Fei was hesitating, suddenly, a not-high-pitched sword whistle came from the bottom of the sword abyss.

The sound of the sword whistle was very small, even a little faint, if it weren't for Yan Fei's excellent ear power, it was very likely that he wouldn't be able to hear it, however, when this sword whistle sounded, Yan Fei suddenly found that the three swords around him were shaking involuntarily at this moment, and the three swords were obviously retreating backwards.

Yan Fei's sword eyebrows furrowed slightly, and he looked in the direction where the sword whistle came from.

It should be at the bottom of the sword abyss.

With three doubts in his heart, Yan Fei flashed and ran to the bottom of the sword abyss.

When he reached the bottom, he fixed his eyes and saw that there was a sword inserted in a very inconspicuous corner at the bottom of the sword abyss, and the sword body had been completely inserted into the rock wall, and the exposed hilt was dark black.

At the end of the swarthy hilt was something in the shape of a six-pointed star.

It's so old that you can't see anything in the dark.

Moreover, Yan Fei also noticed that even the exposed hilt of the sword was rusty, and even covered with green moss.

He approached and looked closely.

Suddenly, another faint sword whistle sounded, yes, the sword whistle sounded from this sword, and the sound sounded in Yan Fei's ears, and there was a feeling of blood boiling all over his body.

The sword whistle was not high-pitched, as if the sword had been suppressed in some way.

From beginning to end, those three swords were surrounding Yan Fei, but at this moment, the three swords did not follow, they all seemed to be quite taboo about this ordinary-looking sword.

"You, are you calling me?" Yan Fei asked after a few breaths as he looked at the dark hilt of his sword.

Buzz, buzz ......!

As soon as Yan Fei's words fell, a faint sword sound sounded from the dark hilt again.

"You...... , as if very weak, very painful. Yan Fei, who has an indestructible sword body, is a sword in itself, so he can faintly feel that the sword in front of him seems to be bearing something.

This made Yan Fei very puzzled in his heart.

Buzzing.......

The choice of sword was really important to Yan Fei, but in the end, he still made a decision.

He slowly reached out and grabbed the dark hilt of his sword.

The moment his hand touched the hilt of the sword, the dark hilt began to tremble, and it became more and more intense, Yan Fei couldn't control it, he suddenly pulled out the sword body directly.

Boom!

The long sword was pulled out of the rock wall, the three-foot-seven-inch long sword body was smooth and natural, and the weight was just right, but the dark sword body was covered with rust, and even the blade could no longer be seen.

Buzz, buzz!

The sword body trembled incessantly, and Yan Fei's heart suddenly gave birth to a very tragic and vicissitudes of life.

It's like a strong man who has been imprisoned for hundreds of millions of years has finally gained freedom.

A black rusty sword that looks like it's been battered.

The long sword is in his hand, and the sword body is screaming, as if it is telling hundreds of millions of years of loneliness, or it is venting something to the sky.

At this moment, suddenly, a burst of golden light flashed in the center of the six-pointed star at the end of the hilt.

Yan Fei fixed his eyes and saw that in the center of the six-pointed star at the end of the hilt, there was a swastika seal.

Because the sword body was dark and covered with rust, if it weren't for the golden light of the swastika seal at this moment, Yan Fei wouldn't have noticed it at all.

Swastika seal?

Isn't this the Gara Buddha seal of the Buddha's path?

A sword embedded with the seal of the Buddha?

As the swastika seal bloomed with golden light, the golden light quickly enveloped the entire sword, Yan Fei was surprised to find that the sword body was quiet, and when the golden light converged, the whole sword regained its tranquility, and at the same time became lifeless.

Yan Fei flipped the long sword in his hand and looked at it again and again, wondering in his heart: "It's weird, it's really a strange sword." The six-pointed star array, that is the symbol of the immortal road, but the swastika seal is the symbol of the Buddha's way, these two things appeared on this sword at the same time, is it ...... Is this a kind of seal?"

Thinking of this, Yan Fei couldn't help but shudder.

A sword that requires the two Immortal Buddhas to join forces to seal at the same time.

"Hey, no wonder I can feel a kind of sky-high anger in the sword body, what mistake did you make, you have to be sealed here and never see the light of day, today, I really don't know if I Yan Fei took you to see the light of day again, whether it is a blessing or a curse." ”

Jianyuan, that is the holy place of the famous Sword Villa.

There was an abnormality in the sword abyss, which made the powerhouses of the Famous Sword Villa nervous.

When Yan Fei was looking for a sword at the bottom of the abyss, outside the sword abyss, several old men rushed over.

Among them were the pavilion masters, the second elders, the third elders, and even the owner Dugu Yun of the three sword pavilions came in person.

Fifth Elder Liu Tianyuan's face turned pale, and his forehead was covered with beads of sweat the size of beans.

In the face of Dugu Yun's inquiry, how dare Liu Tianyuan tell the truth, he just said that Yan Fei entered Jian Yuan to choose a sword, and then he didn't know why, Jian Yuan began to be restless, so that many swords were damaged.

Several old men gathered around Duguyun.

"Owner, this village has been established for thousands of years, and this sword abyss has never been abnormal. The second elder said with a sad brow.

The third elder also said: "That's right, Jianyuan is the holy land of Honzhuang, but there is no room for a little difference, so as not to hurt the roots of Honzhuang." ”

Dugu Yun swept Liu Tianyuan with cold eyes.

"Five Elders, the disciples of the Sword Martial Hall choose the swords one by one, why is this happening to the last person?" In fact, Dugu Yun guessed a rough idea in his heart, how could he be the owner of the village without the ability to reach the sky with his hands and eyes.

Among the disciples of the Sword Martial Hall, there is naturally Dugu Yun's eyeliner.

Although the eyeliner didn't see Liu Tianyuan do anything with his own eyes, as soon as he talked about Yan Fei and Liu Junxie, Duguyun knew exactly what was going on.

Facing Duguyun's questioning, Liu Tianyuan wiped the sweat on his forehead.