A mountain is taller than a mountain. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Wang Ge finally realized the true meaning of this sentence in Mount Emei.

When you think that a thousand-meter peak is high enough, you will find that there are ten more 3,000-meter peaks waiting for you.

It seems that in this Bashu territory, the mountain in front of you is never the highest point, as long as you turn over the one in front of you, you will find that it is even higher, so endless.

Wang Ge hid his figure, flew over several peaks, and saw a mountain before he could catch his breath.

This mountain is very strange because it floats above the clouds.

Stratus clouds, solitary peaks, glow.

There seems to be a sword intent soaring into the sky, Wang Ge doesn't understand the sword, but he feels that the mountain is a sword, and the dense small black spots on the mountain are Wang Ge's goal of this trip, the fairy sword of Mount Emei.

Bend the feet, catapult, and the wind and clouds sweep past the ears.

In the blink of an eye, he had reached the peak of the mountain suspended above the clouds.

"This is it" Wang Ge looked at the many swords inserted in the mountain and smiled, it is said that each fairy sword on this mountain has its own unique owner, and only one person can draw his own fairy sword.

For example, in the original book, the public-faced buddy who died after the failure of the combination of the two swords was empty and unscrupulous, and the incorruptible punishment made with his remnant soul pulled out the Lei Yan sword on this sword mountain.

Wang Ge scoffed at this sentence, Li Yingqi's predecessor was Master Guyue, as the head of Kunlun Mountain, he was on the same level as Changmei in terms of rank, could it be that he would be the owner of the Zhenshan weapon of Mount Emei? It's simply nonsense.

At most, the treasure has spirituality, and it will choose its own owner.

Haotian Mirror, this kind of weapon, Wang Ge has all gotten his hands, and he is afraid that he will not be able to subdue some little fairy swords? The more fierce the resistance of these fairy swords, the more Wang Ge likes it, which shows that these fairy swords are all good things, and those who don't know how to resist are no different from those who fight with mortal iron.

He tentatively reached out and grabbed the hilt of a fairy sword inserted in the lower part of the mountain, with a slight resistance, but he still easily pulled it out with a tug.

"The resistance is weak, take it and say it again" Wang Ge directly threw the sword into his plane space, and then reached out to grab another fairy sword......

At this critical moment in the fight against the Blood Demon, the entire Emei is preparing for the battle, especially the failure of the double sword combination, and the whole Shushan has entered a state of high tension, perhaps even the Changmei Zhenren who is about to fly to another universe can't imagine that his own sect has been stolen under his nose.

The pinnacle that hung above the clouds.

A handsome man dressed in flowing clothes stepped on it with his feet, which seemed to have iron hooks on his feet that would allow him to grasp the mountain wall steadily.

He walked so fast that his hands danced so fast that he looked like he was pulling a carrot, and as soon as he reached out and grabbed two swords, he pulled them out with all his might, then waved his hand and disappeared, then shifted his target.

And he walked nearly a hundred meters to the low part of the peak, which was already bare, leaving only some sword pits.

Wang Ge fully carried forward the advantages of locusts crossing the border and not growing a single grass.

And in his space, there were already nearly three hundred flying swords, all kinds of styles, from heavy swords to thin swords, as short as daggers, broken swords, and unopened wedge-shaped swords like iron rods. All in all, varied and covers all.

His actions still did not escape the eyes of Mount Emei, as long as he was not blind, I am afraid that no one would be blind.

In the process of Wang Ge drawing his sword, Li Yingqi came here with a bald head, and Wang Ge had to hide temporarily.

"I take you as an apprentice, but you must find your sword here...... You used to be very powerful, and your sword was also very powerful, and the whole Emei needs your sword to protect it...... So, hurry up and find your sword."

Li Yingqi didn't care why Jianshan suddenly had so many swords, she only said a few words and left, at this time Wang Ge looked at the bald head jumping up and down like a monkey, and walked out without hiding his figure.

"Who are you?" He saw Wang Ge stop moving, and was very puzzled: "Could it be that you also want to come and accept me as an apprentice?" ”

"I won't accept you as an apprentice" Wang Ge pointed to the dense sword path on the sword mountain, "I'm just like you, I'm also drawing my sword"

"Draw your sword?" The bald man touched his head and smiled, "We are still destined, my name is Lian Xing, what is your name?" ”

"It doesn't matter what your name is" Wang Ge was not ready to say his name, "But I have seen you before, although you are not likable and ugly, but you are more powerful than you are now"

"It's me again!" Lian Xing was a little unhappy, "They all said that I used to be enlightened, what should I do!" Which sword is my sword! ”

Wang Ge ignored the punishment, if he had the opportunity, he would even want to pull out the Tianlei double sword, but the strength in front of him was not enough, so it was better to draw some low-level swords safely.

He took two steps upward, grabbed two swords at the same time, and took them into his space as the swords struggled slightly, and so on and so on, he collected a dozen more in a few breaths.

When he drew his sword, he specially picked some sturdy ones, and he was not interested in those rotten broken swords.

"What are you doing!" Lian Xing saw Wang Ge's movements: "You're not drawing a sword, you're stealing a sword!" ”

"I've drawn my swords, shouldn't they belong to me?" Although Wang Ge was answering the question, he did not stop his movements.

"No, no, no!" Lian Xing shook his head, "The sword doesn't want to go with you, because you are not their owner, so you are not drawing a sword, you are stealing a sword!" ”

"But according to the rules of Mount Emei, the sword I pulled out/out is my sword"

"You're a bandit, but...... What you said is not bad, you are able to pull out/come out, as long as you can pull out/come out" Lian Xing began to carry out self-hypnosis, just when Wang Ge thought that this bald head could already reassure people and could continue to draw the sword, he heard him shout at the top of his voice, "Someone steals the sword, steals the sword!" Come on! ”

As soon as Lian Xing shouted, it was as if an emergency alarm had been pressed, and in an instant, a wave of epidemic came, and dozens of people came to the front of the mountain with flying swords.

"Lian Xing, where are the sword thieves you are talking about?" The leader stepped on the sword and asked, "Don't say you're kidding!" ”

"I'm not kidding, you see, that guy is still drawing his sword" Pointing at Lian Xing, Wang Ge was trying to draw his sword.

He had just discovered a new height, and the level of the immortal swords on the mountain had risen by a level, and it was a lot more difficult to pull out.

And when these Emei disciples saw that Wang Ge was still stealing swords so unscrupulously in the face of himself and others, they immediately became angry and attacked him.

The flying sword was vertical and horizontal, and the sword light weaved a net towards Wang Ge.

He just casually pushed his hand back, and the repulsion automatically bounced all the flying swords away.

It was bounced more than ten meters away, and it took a lot of strength for the Emei disciples to regain control of the flying sword, and they were just about to attack again, when they heard Wang Ge shouting, "Don't fight, I surrender" He raised his hands to express his surrender, and decisively and neatly made everyone present, including Lian Xing, stunned. (To be continued.) )