"Don't worry, it's just appearances. ”

Luo Yu looked sideways and said a meaningful word of comfort.

Luo Yu understood that the three of them were born with the fate of the Qinglian Sword, and it must be very uncomfortable at this moment.

The Qinglian Sword was destroyed, and there was no trace of pity in Luo Gu's mad demon pupils, and all that was left was endless coldness.

He threw the hilt of his sword with his backhand and grinned in the direction of the forbidden land.

"Come out, my old fellows. ”

Thundered~~

Everyone was still immersed in the shock of the destruction of the Qinglian Sword, but with Luo Gu's cold smile, everyone's attention couldn't help but turn to the forbidden land of the clansmen.

It was trembling, like something was about to be born.

"Could it be that the Old Ancestor is summoning his sword shrine?"

Luo Yan and the clansmen's faces were shocked.

"Sword Shrine?"

Yuan Jue and Ji Donglin were stunned, but they were both relieved again.

Immortal cultivators usually only polish and cultivate a flying sword in their lifetime, and strive for excellence!

Martial arts sword cultivation is different, all the sword masters in their hands, the swords in their hands are constantly changing, in order to use them well.

Therefore, a kendo master will handle hundreds of swords in his life, and a swordsman who is truly capable and aspiring, the used sword will not be discarded or given away, but buried or found a place to treasure it.

It's nothing, and even worse, simply build a tomb for your used sword.

It's for the sword mound!

The sword mound not only represents the heritage of a kendo master, but also symbolizes the strength of a kendo master!

Legend has it that the sword mound reached a certain size and could be connected with the hearts of its owners, and the swords buried in it.

Over time, you can even raise a sword spirit!

How could an accomplished sword cultivator like Luo Gumad not have his own sword shrine?

"To a certain extent, the Sword Shrine, just like the foundation stone of the Martial Dao Sword Cultivation, should not be underestimated!"

The virtuous master is extremely serious, and the cultivator attaches great importance to the "Dao Foundation" and "Dao Fruit", and the sword cultivator is also a very small number of martial artists who care about self-cultivation and like to summarize and look back.

"For a long time, although the cultivation world generally believes that the power of cultivating the Immortal Sword is stronger than that of the Martial Dao Sword Cultivation, it is mainly due to the bonus factor of the magic weapon, and there is also the advantage of the large attack range of the Immortal Sword Cultivation. ”

Ji Donglin looked at Luo Yu on the field deeply, and muttered to himself meaningfully.

"Martial Dao sword cultivation has accumulated to a certain extent, and in many aspects, it has actually caught up invisibly. ”

Yuan Jue also had some focused analysis.

Wow~~~

As soon as the two of them finished speaking, in the sword mound, there was a dusty sword, which flew upside down from the wall and between the cracks in the stone platform, or broke through the ground, all broke through the roof, and flew towards the side of the martial arts arena.

Some of these swords are rusty, and some are still in style.

But any one of them exudes the same magic!

The point is that they are huge in number, and they come from the direction of the forbidden land, like crows flying south, and the shadows of the sword are like shuttles, densely packed.

According to conservative estimates, there are at least five or six thousand swords!

"So much!!"

Yuan Jue and Ji Donglin were so shocked that they couldn't even raise their heads in shame.

The arrogant kendo master will only put his used sword, or the sword of his defeated general, into the sword mound, and will never disdain to fill the number indiscriminately.

Therefore, they have reason to believe that these are all swords used by Luo Gumad.

And the two of them, who claim to be masters of swordsmanship, have only used hundreds of swords so far!

"At my peak, I changed dozens of swords a day!"

Luo Gu stood there arrogantly, staring at Luo Yu coldly, and said amazingly.

Hearing this, not to mention the two great sword masters Yuan Jue and Ji Donglin, even the clansmen were inexplicably palpitating.

"The sword shrine of the old ancestor of the mad god can be called a forbidden place within a forbidden land!"

Luo Yan was worried.

In the past few years, no one in the clan dared to approach the sword mound of the old ancestor of the mad god.

Because that place is full of terrifying sword energy, and the sword buried in it seems to have spirituality!

At present, Luo Gumad suddenly sacrificed this hole card that he had accumulated for a lifetime to deal with Luo Yu, which made them feel bad!

"Over the years, I have been obsessed with a useless Qinglian sword and have snubbed me old fellows. ”

"Young man, if it weren't for the fact that you did your best just now, which made me feel a trace of oppression and decadence, I'm afraid I wouldn't have woken up so quickly and regained the past!"

Luo Gu laughed wildly, and floated into the air again, with black clouds behind him!

"Perhaps, I should really thank you!"

His clothes were fluttering, his hair was scattered, his eyes were scarlet, and those swords flew around him like stars holding the moon, setting him off in a terrifying way!

It was Qing Lingzi and several Taoist disciples who had always been aiming to eliminate demons and defend the Dao, all of whom were pale and inexplicably stunned.

Everyone can feel that Luo Gumad, who has given up the Qinglian Sword, is like a sword demon who has thrown off the shackles, and the sense of oppression brought to people is countless times stronger than just now!

This is the true strength of the mad god!

"I still have to say, it's just a small trick to carve insects!"

At this point, Luo Yu's face still did not change.

"Huh. ”

Luo Gu just smiled cruelly.

In the next moment, his hair fluttered, and his eyes erupted into scarlet pillars of light.

Wow~~

Those swords that had been used all their lives suddenly swept away, like a huge wave when a tsunami came, forming a spectacular and terrifying "sword wave" that swept towards Luo Yu on the ground.

Where the terrifying sword waves passed, the large and small houses near the martial arts arena were not even as good as paper paste, and they instantly turned into pieces and razed to the ground.

"Nirvana Change, Qiankun Furnace!"

Luo Yu stepped forward and raised his backhand, which was more powerful than Fang Cai's "enlightenment in one word", and he directly sacrificed it.

Under the attraction of the nine chaotic immortal qi, the essence qi gathered from all directions, forming a majestic furnace in a large area, swallowing all the roaring sword waves into it!

Call~

Then, Luo Yu sacrificed his own ice and fire fan, and fanned out a raging flame against the furnace forged by the essence.

Looking at these crimson flames that roared into the furnace, Qing Lingzi lost his voice and exclaimed, "Is this the Nanli Divine Fire?"

He, a Taoist elder, couldn't believe it was true.

Nanli Divine Fire is a more terrifying divine flame than Samadhi True Fire, according to ancient Taoist records, only the Heavenly Flame Nantian Vermilion Bird can be used, how can it appear in the hands of a mortal?

However, the old cow nose did not know.

First of all, Luo Yu is not mortal.

Secondly, Luo Yu's Qiankun Ice and Fire Fan did pull out the feathers of the aunt and grandmother of the Suzaku in the south of the fire, not only that, but the snow-white part on the opposite side also plucked the feathers of the Northern Stygian Snow Luan. These are all ridiculous things that Yu Sheng did when he was in the upper realm, young and vigorous.

"Lian!"

Nanli Divine Fire was burning in the furnace, and in the blink of an eye, the thousands of flying swords melted into molten iron and sank!

However, before the masters of the magic could applaud Luo Yu's powerful Dao technique, the red molten iron that fell down actually deposited on its own, and as if it had vitality, it wriggled and forged itself into the form of a giant sword.

"This ......"

Those who thought that Luo Xianyu had won the result were full of surprise when they saw this.

"The sword mound has 'lived' on its own again. Yuan Jue and Ji Donglin even lost their voices, feeling that Luo Xianyu was in trouble.

The second update!

(End of chapter)