Chapter Twenty-Six: A Thousand Swords Fight

Zhang Mingxin slid fast on the chain, and the way down the mountain was several times faster than the girl.

Every hundred zhang, Zhang Mingxin erected the blade, the blade scraped the iron chain, the descending speed, it slowed down, but the blade bounced on the iron chain, although the hands were wrapped in cloth, the pain was unbearable, but Zhang Mingxin held the black sword tightly, and did not dare to let go in the slightest.

Between a fast and a slow, Zhang Mingxin quickly approached the ground, sliding a thousand feet, and the speed of the fall, although it slowed down several times, was still like flying.

Zhang Mingxin used the last strength of both hands, erected the blade, the blade was hung with iron chains, the fire splashed fiercely, in the end the hundred zhang fell slower and slower, Zhang Mingxin's hands have been the sword blade hanging iron chain bounce, shocked completely weak and numb, both hands let go little by little, the last hand let go, Zhang Mingxin rolled over and over, fell to the ground, after a miserable scream, quieted down.

At this time, on the mountain, in addition to the previous people, a few more disciples gathered. The people on the mountain watched Zhang Ming's heart fall, and they were all silent. The disciple who loosened the chain and stayed on the mountain, and the older disciple who kindly reminded Zhang Mingxin, the two stood in the same place, both stunned, for a long time, looked at Zhang Mingxin under the mountain, sighed and shook his head.

"Your skills are also handsome." The older disciple looked down and sighed.

Zhang Mingxin at the bottom of the mountain has already gotten up and walked step by step.

Where he fell, he was only two feet off the ground, and although it was painful and difficult to move for a while, he finally got up and walked forward.

"Senior brother...... Originally...... How did you get there? The disciple who loosened the chain asked the senior brother.

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable blessed, I was at that time," the elder senior brother sighed with an indifferent face, and said slowly, "I climbed down." ”

Turning his eyes, he looked at the disciple and asked seriously, "Do you feel ashamed!" ”

The disciple's face was solemn, without a hint of a smile, and he also said seriously: "No shame! I climb too! ”

The elder brother said, "Be careful, just like him, take off your socks and wrap them around your hands." ”

The disciple answered, and immediately sat down and prepared to climb the chain.

The two spoke softly, and no one else could hear them.

At this time, Lu Youzhi was far away, his face was white, and his eyes were like fire. His feet were on a fist-sized rock, which had been shattered into powder.

As soon as he turned his head, Lu Youzhi almost forgot what he said at the bottom of the mountain, and shouted like thunder at several disciples of the new arrival, "You guys, don't you hurry down!" Let a small disciple take the lead, where is the face? ”

Several disciples were startled, but they all shook their heads in a low voice: "Senior Brother Lu, I'll wait, think about it again, don't worry, I'm not in a hurry." ”

Lu Youzhi gritted his teeth fiercely and gritted his teeth, as if he wanted to break the chain. It's just that the iron chain, although it can also hang out of sparks, is hot and red, but it is also not extraordinarily iron.

Qianzhang Fantie, who would make such a joke about the juniors of his own sect?

Zhang Mingxin walked hesitantly, first walking towards the red dot on the mountain, and after a while, he stopped and grew his mouth.

The red dot was a pool of blood, bright in color.

But above the blood, lying were scattered bones.

Zhang Ming's heart shook, turned around and ran towards the Hidden Sword Valley.

The white bones reminded him of the blood-haired monster in the blood cave in the Huqi Mountain.

While running, I thought, this land, I'm afraid it is also a monster, and the blood in that place is clearly dropped by a disciple on the mountain, and it has just been dyed, but the bones seem to be dissipating and sinking......

As soon as he entered the valley, Zhang Mingxin stopped again and was in a daze.

It's not that I don't want to run, it's that I have no way out.

A lot of swords! That's a lot of magic weapons!

On the Burial Sword Mountain, although there are a lot of swords and magic weapons, in addition to more than 30 swords inserted together in the place where the drunken door buried the sword, in other places, except for a few swords inserted together, between several swords, no matter how close they are, there are more than zhang.

In this valley, on the ground, on the road, on the mountain wall, the soil is dark red, and there is no place without swords and magic weapons!

As far as you can see, you can see swords, guns and axes erected!

The valley was winding, and there were many roads, but there were no roads, all of which were obscured by dusty swords and magic weapons. A little phosphorescent light flew around, and I didn't know what kind of light it was.

"With so many sword weapons, I won't be able to ask for any of them." Zhang Ming thought to himself, "If you can go down to the valley, you will definitely be able to find a sword to go back." ”

In the distance, a figure was slowly shuttling between the swords, the corners of the clothes, several cracks and shatters, but they seemed to be scratched by the sharp blades of the swords.

Zhang Mingxin looked at it, and immediately circled the sword and chased after the figure.

took a step, but was stunned.

Zhang Mingxin was extremely depressed for some reason, and his breathing was faster and more urgent than usual.

Taking another step, my heart seems to be pinched by sharp claws, which is even more uncomfortable.

Zhang Mingxin wiped his chest, but he touched the white mirror given by the old monk, and as his heart beats, the white mirror seems to be beating.

Shaking his head and fixing his mind, Zhang Mingxin looked around, except for the figure in the distance, there was no one.

Enduring the discomfort in his heart, Zhang Ming was anxious and continued to move forward.

One foot went down, but he screamed and raised his foot.

The foot was already bare, the shoes were buried by the Sword Valley Lake, the socks were already wrapped around the hands and were burned and scorched, after they fell, one piece had long since drifted away, and the other piece was torn off and discarded by Zhang Mingxin.

In the soil on the ground, I don't know how many sharp blade fragments were buried, Zhang Mingxin only walked a few feet, and then hit the lottery, and the blood flowed.

Zhang Mingxin saw that he was surrounded by swords, and the figure was getting farther and farther away, and he was annoyed in his heart, so he could only walk slowly and carefully, avoiding the sword and the pieces on the ground.

The valley is dark and gloomy, and I don't know how long I have walked, but the world is even darker, and I am afraid that it has sunset.

The figure turned several times, Zhang Mingxin also turned a few times, and when he turned again, Zhang Mingxin saw the figure stop, his heart was overjoyed, and he raised his head suddenly, but he was so shocked that he didn't move.

That figure was the jade girl, and the girl stood still at this time, looking up at the white bones in front of her.

The white bones were not human bones, the skull hung down to the ground, the four claws and the body were propped up, as if unyielding, the fangs had a long mouth, the neck was long and clawed, and it was like a blade wing bone, inserted into the mountain, and a long tail coiled up to the mountain, buried in the mountain.

The white bones are embedded in the mountain wall, and in front of the white bones of the skull, there is a sword, and the sword is shining, and it does not seem to be covered with dust, and the rest of the bones are also left with sharp weapons, and the place occupied by the white bones is clean, and there are few sword weapons.

Zhang Mingxin watched, watched, swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva, and said to himself: "Such a big bone, how big a bonfire, how many poisonous mushrooms and spices, it can be cooked and fragrant!" ”

I don't know what the white bone is after the death of the giant beast, the half-lying momentum, has been dozens of zhang high, the head is low, if it is lifted, I am afraid it is a hundred zhang high!

The jade girl sat down cross-legged in front of the white bone skull, and the human bones were all small compared to them.

Zhang Mingxin looked at the white bones of the giant beast, lowered his head to avoid the sword, and walked towards the girl.

When he was on the mountain, if it weren't for the girl's reminder, Zhang Mingxin would be holding the iron chain, which was thrown down by Lu Youzhi, and the young man was scarred, and he didn't know if he could hold the iron chain, whether it would be like the fallen disciple, only bones and blood remained.

Zhang Ming's heart is iron-hearted, follow the girl, and he will be able to get the sword back!

Finally approaching the girl, Zhang Mingxin walked to the side of the open space, the girl had opened her eyes, looking Zhang Mingxin up and down.

At this time, Zhang Mingxin was unkempt, covered in blood, his hands and feet were all scars, there were no shoes on his feet, and his trousers were only strange.

The girl did not speak, closed her eyes lightly, and continued to meditate.

Zhang Mingxin sat down in front of the girl, looked at the hands and soles of his feet, all of them were dripping with blood, and took out the medicine again, the porcelain bottle was empty, thought about it, hid the porcelain bottle, the medicine was used up, and the porcelain bottle could not be lost.

Feeling pain all over his body, and feeling uncomfortable for some reason, Zhang Mingxin looked around and looked at the sky, it was dark, and it should be night.

But in the valley, the phosphorescence was more abundant than when it came, and the green rays shone brightly, even though it was not as clear as daylight. Especially the white bones of the giant beast, when they came, they were gray and white, and at this time the bones were phosphorescent, and the eyes of the special hollow were shining blue, but they were shining in the open space, and the day was bright.

Zhang Mingxin was tired, although he was not hungry in his abdomen, he had many injuries on his body, and when he went up the mountain, he was empty, and when he slid off the chain, he tried his best again, at this time, Zhang Mingxin just wanted to sleep for a while, his fists were clenched, and a burst of pain came, for a long time, Zhang Mingxin leaned on the pain in his hand, resisting a burst of sleepiness.

The more night it gets, the more light the scales become, but Zhang Mingxin is getting more and more tired, and finally refuses to lie down, silently reciting in his heart: "I ask for a sword, I can't sleep." ”

Zhang Mingxin touched the white mirror on his chest, closed his eyes, and began to meditate and ask for a sword.

It was pitch black in front of me, and there was nothing out of the ordinary. Where is the sword and how can I find it?

Only the strange feeling in his heart became heavier and heavier, and Zhang Ming's heart was extremely uncomfortable, and his forehead and back were full of cold sweat.

Zhang Mingxin felt it with his heart, and the night passed, and there was only endless darkness in his eyes.

Daylight, from the darkness of the sky, a crack and a hole penetrated, shining on the two people under the white bones of the giant beast, Zhang Mingxin's body was hot, and the strange feeling in his heart faded a little, Zhang Mingxin opened his eyes to see where the light came from, and then saw that the girl opposite was still there, still closed his eyes and meditated, for a long time, the young man closed his eyes again.

The light became weaker and weaker, and the depression in Zhang Mingxin's heart became heavier again, and his face was painful.

The light was completely blocked, after a tiring day and a sleepless night, Zhang Mingxin couldn't support it, and lay on the ground, panting for breath.

The jade girl, for some reason, frowned and breathed heavily.

Cold sweat erupted from the foreheads of the two of them, condensed into fine beads, and then closed and slipped down.

Although Zhang Mingxin was lying down and closed his eyes, he did not fall asleep.

The pain in his chest was already painful, and he couldn't sleep.

Suddenly, the jade girl drank lightly, and Zhang Ming's heart was shocked.

"If you want to come, I may not choose.

If you can't wait, I'm not ashamed.

The sword in my hand, I choose it! ”

A word was drunk lightly, and it was clearly transmitted to the four corners of the valley.

Suddenly. A clear groan came from afar.

There was another sound, and another sword groaned in the other direction.

In the Tibetan Sword Valley, the sword roared and the dragon chanted again and again, the two closed their eyes, and they couldn't see the sword around them, and among the hundred swords, there were ten sword bodies that shook wildly, and the buzzing sound was endless.

After a few breaths, ten thousand swords in the valley rang out, and a sword groan, one after another, the sword chant was like a wave, layer upon layer, all of which surged towards the two of them, and the faces of the two were more painful.

In the distance, a silver light flashed like fireflies, slashing through the Valley of Buried Swords, falling towards the two of them, just above the heads of the two, another sword flew faster from the other side, hit the sword, and drew a firelight, the sword was knocked into the sword group on the ground, and there was no sound.

The second flying sword was about to fall, and several swords flew from a distance, and the second sword drew an arc, hitting several swords, and not falling in a hurry, spinning on the head of the jade girl, slowly turning in a circle.

In the valley, there were several sword groans, and in all directions, dozens of fairy swords flew in, and they swirled around on the heads of the two of them, and slashed each other across the sword body, and the fire splashed everywhere, and from time to time the sword was knocked out and fell aside.

As soon as the sword fell, there were several swords, and the sound of swords groaning and clanging in the air was endless, like thunder.

In the end, the sky was dense, I don't know whether a hundred swords or a thousand swords, flying over the heads of young boys and girls, and those who were shot down fell like rain, and fell to the open space.

Thousands of swords compete with each other, the sword power is everywhere, on the open space, although there is not a sword, the thousand swords and swords are powerful, but it is shrouded in the open space, the ground is flying sand and stones, and the sound of fine cracks "popping" cracks and spreads, and then merges into one, cracking into a big crack.

The two people on the ground, their clothes were blown down by the sword power, slapping the ground, and the cracks in the road did not know how deep, separating the two of them, and even splitting the open space.

The poor young man, one hand clenched into a fist, the other hand on his chest, his face was already extremely uncomfortable, several wounds on his body, under the power of the sword, cracked and dripping blood.

"You don't deserve it, I don't want it!"

The girl snorted softly, but with anger.

Suddenly, a white light flew from the depths of the Sword Valley.

The light was pure white and dazzling, so bright that you couldn't see what the hilt of the sword was.

The light was as fast as a meteor, dragging a long white tail of light.

When he got nearby, he flew up and rushed into the darkness in the sky of the Hidden Sword Valley, and with a flash of white light, he cut through the darkness in the sky, and a pillar of sunlight fell, enveloping the two of them in the open space.

After a few breaths, a thin white light with a dragon's roar, more radiant than the pillar of sunlight, fell straight from the sky, rushed into the thousand swords, and plunged straight into the ground.

The white light passed, and the group of swords were knocked away and fell to the ground as soon as they touched it.

A fierce wind blew violently into the sky, rushing towards the group of swords, and suddenly, among the thousand swords, more than half were knocked and blown away, and the remaining swords vibrated and roared in the air, and finally all of them flew down in all directions, constantly plunging into the ground outside the clearing.

In the clearing, there was only one sword left, and the dragon groaned.

The jade girl's face was faint, and she still didn't open her eyes, but she didn't speak softly.

In the valley, only the white light sword is unconscious, the white light is gone, but it is a pure white thin sword, the sword is more than three feet long, the sword body is transparent, the white air in the body is turned and white, and between the white air turns, the word "phantom light" is sometimes displayed.

Another sword, light and silent, flew out of nowhere, silent, and was inserted on the ground, the hilt of the sword was red, the dragon and phoenix were double-rolled, long and double-gripped, the sword body was wide in palms, wrapped in a cloud shadow sheath, under the light, the sword color was dim, without a trace of floodlight, there was no word on the sword, and I don't know what the name was.

The girl stood up with her eyes open, walked to the sword, looked at the two swords with fixed eyes, and a trace of doubt flashed in her eyes.

Zhang Mingxin was dissipated by the thousand swords at this time, and there was sunshine, and the discomfort in his heart was alleviated, and when he heard the girl's footsteps, he also sat up with his eyes open, looking at the girl and the two swords in front of him.

The girl stretched out her jade palm, held the white sword, and pulled it up.

The sword left the ground, and the white light in the white sword was instantaneously several times faster, the phantom light flashed and darkened, the sword sound was no more, and the sword light was faint.

The girl looked at the sword carefully, and smiled on her face, in the light, it was like a spring breeze, and the jade tree was blooming.

The young man sitting on the ground was so intoxicated that the pain seemed to be gone, and he had no more depression in his heart, so he slowly got up and stood up, with only a girl's smile in his eyes, and a girl's smile engraved in his heart.