But looking at it with such a low gaze, Qinghui's eyes lit up slightly.

Since she is now a sword spirit, it seems that this place is another weapon mound, and what is wrapped around is a sharp aura that belongs to various weapons.

So this plane—she can have a good fight, right?

Qinghui was originally sitting on top of the erected long sword in the void, and when he thought of this, his eyes were a little excited.

The body easily jumped down from the sword body of his own plane.

Moon-white shoes on the dark ground.

The whole person has a kind of luxurious publicity, which is incompatible with this place.

Qinghui's body gradually condensed, and the silver-blue long sword behind him slowly dissipated and condensed into Qinghui's body.

The little girl raised her hand and clenched her fist, feeling that this strength could barely survive, so she raised her chin and wanted to get out of here.

The first few planes of Lord Spirit Sword were about to be suffocated to death!! It's going to rust right away!!

Seeing Qinghui take two steps forward, the shallow coffee:??

Wait a minute!!

'Lady Kiyoki, you haven't received the message from this plane!! ’

You're going to run away again??

Qinghui turned a deaf ear, quickly found the exit here, raised his hand, the aura gathered in his hand, tore a crack in the place, and just wanted to lift his foot and step out.

I heard Asaka's voice sound again, "Lord Qinghui, receiving the plane information will be very beneficial for you to find Lord Mingyue and complete the mission!! Please pay attention to it!! Stay away from the confinement of the small dark house, the cat nest ring is waiting for you!! ’

In order to coax his own spirit sword, Qianjia felt that it was really too difficult.

Qinghui kept the action of tearing this space apart.

I don't know if it's the last sentence of the shallow coffee that goes to my heart.

Qinghui's eyes blinked, and he replied, feeling that it made sense.

So he finally stopped his action of going out to fight directly for the time being, and received the information of this plane.

I didn't realize at all how much panic my act of tearing open the enchantment space of the weapon mound caused to the monks outside.

This is a plane of cultivating immortals, divided into the upper realm and the lower realm.

The aura of the upper realm is sufficient, and the monks boast that they have become immortals, while the aura of the lower realm is thin, and more of them are ordinary human beings, and when they reach a certain age, they select disciples with good qualifications to enter the sect, the purpose is to ascend to the upper realm.

And she is the most powerful spirit sword among the weapons mound born from various divine weapons in the upper realm, also named Qinghui, the legend is that the god and thunder between heaven and earth are forged, and they have been famous all over the world before they were born, and no one has been able to enter the weapon mound, find her and get her approval.

So the prestige of Qinghui Spirit Sword made everyone respect and awe.

And Mingyue of this plane is a monk, named Xie Feiran, the Dao number is Qinglin, born in the upper realm since he was a child, and it has been smooth sailing since he was a child, and his current cultivation is already the first person in the upper realm.

But the immortal road is too smooth sailing, causing him to be unable to further his cultivation, and there is news that the other party seems to be going to the Nether to have a trial, and it seems that there has been no news of the other party for a long time, and many people speculate that they may have gone to the Nether.

That's all there is to this plane.

Qinghui tilted his head and read everything, his big eyes blinking.

Well, then the other party should be the strongest in this plane?

That should be, quite resistant to beating? Can you have a good fight?

Qinghui's eyes lit up instantly.

The body turned into a phantom.