The Condor turned his head, a pair of glass-like eagle eyes, looked at Uncle Tai, and then looked at the fifty-pound big iron sword behind him, his eyes showed joy, and he suddenly raised his head to the sky and shouted a few times, and then shouted softly at Uncle Tai.

Uncle Tai saw a friendly look in the eyes of the Condor, and knew that the purpose had been settled, although he had not dealt with the beasts, but he had also seen the Condor Heroes, what to do next, learned the scene he had seen before, stepped forward, and said with a smile: "Brother Eagle, the martial arts are outstanding, and the younger brother is really admired." ”

The Condor seemed to be a little complacent in his eyes, and walked over slowly, stretched out his huge wings and gently patted Uncle Tai's shoulder a few times, quite like a human demeanor.

Uncle Tai was not surprised, he knew the details of the Condor, if the Condor who was Dugu seeking defeat was not so human, it would be strange, so he went with the flow, and also stretched out his hand and patted the shoulder of the Condor.

The Condor lightly bit the corner of Uncle Tai's clothes, whispered a few times, and then let go, put away his wings, and strode forward, signaling Uncle Tai to follow.

Uncle Tai was overjoyed in his heart, knowing that there was a play, and hurriedly followed, the Condor moved quickly, as fast as a galloping horse, and Uncle Tai burned behind him and chased after him.

After a short time, they came to a deep valley, turned left and right in the deep valley, and after a long time, they came to a huge cave.

The Condor stood still, nodded three times before flashing, chirped three times, and looked at Uncle Tai who was following him.

At first, Uncle Tai didn't know what it meant, but then he realized that this is a place for Dugu to seek defeat and retreat, and it is also a place to sit.

Although Uncle Tai was a little arrogant, he also respected the ancients, especially Dugu, who had been worshiped since he was a child, so he did not resist, so he bowed three times at the mouth of the cave.

The Condor chirped a few times with human joy, and the eagle's beak pulled the corner of his coat, and then stepped into the cave.

Uncle Tai looked at the swarthy cave and fixed his mind, inside was the hermitage of Dugu seeking defeat, and inside was the dark iron heavy sword he wanted. This is a wish for many years, but fortunately, Uncle Tai is not an ordinary person, so he breathed a sigh of relief, calmed down, and stepped into the cave.

In the huge cave, there are no other furnishings except a stone table and a stone bench.

The eagle was in a corner of the cave, chirping a few times, and Uncle Tai looked there, and saw a pile of rocks that looked like a tomb, pushed high.

It seems that this is the grave of Dugu's defeat.

Uncle Tai stepped forward, bowed three more times, and then looked up at the mountain wall above the tomb, because the mountain wall was engraved with three lines of big characters, these words are composed of sword marks, into the stone is extremely deep, all eight feet deep, the control is extremely amazing.

"The old man has been crisscrossing the rivers and lakes for more than 30 years, killing all the enemies, defeating all the heroes, and there is no resistance in the world, there is nothing to do, but to live in seclusion in the deep valley and take the eagle as a friend. Woohoo, I can't get an opponent in my life, and I'm embarrassed to be lonely. ”

The following inscription is: "The sword demon is lonely and seeks defeat." ”

"Lonely and Defeating ......"

Uncle Tai muttered, repeatedly read the stone wall on the wall, staring at the font on the wall, although he had seen such words in movies and novels more than once, but Dugu sought defeat and traveled all over the world to find a person who wanted to win over himself, and he never failed to achieve his wish The high place is not cold and lonely, and he sighed sincerely.

I couldn't help but read the font of the mountain wall a few more times.

But looking at it, he found that something was wrong, and Uncle Tai found that among the three lines of big characters, the pen dragon and snake seemed to contain infinite changes, so he watched intently.

Rumble!

An extremely strong arrogant sword intent rushed to his face.

There seemed to be a cyan old man who walked out of the big characters, holding a wooden sword, flying up and down, practicing a set of swordsmanship.

This swordsmanship is very exquisite, with an artistic conception, like a howling wind.

This sword intent is extremely strong, even if he is now at the peak of the fifth level of the day after tomorrow, and he still feels suffocated and depressed.

Uncle Tai's Xuantian Weak Water Sword Qi in his body was running all over his body, and that sword intent seemed to sense the Xuantian Weak Water Sword Qi on his body, and it suddenly strengthened, as if he was going to compete with Uncle Tai's body.

Uncle Tai was horrified, the Xuantian Weak Water Sword Qi in his body was running wildly, and the big iron sword behind him was buzzing.

The sword intent seemed to be provoked, the condensed cyan old man, the wooden sword stabbed out of the air, like the wind galloping, as if he wanted to step on the wind, like a storm, and like the August and autumn high wind roaring!

This sword, Uncle Tai can't describe it at all, it is simply the extreme of the wind, and there is no trace of it.

Uncle Tai couldn't avoid it, and watched this sword stab.

Disheveled!

When that sword stabbed Uncle Tai, the fantasy fell apart, and he returned to reality, but the corners of his mouth were already overflowing with blood.

Although it was only sword intent just now, he was injured by this sword intent.

Such a strong sword intent, this sword intent is only stronger than his father's sword intent left in the secret book!

Is this Dugu's sword intent to seek defeat? It's really strong!

The eagle next to him saw the scene just now, and seemed to be very happy, and happily patted his uncle on the shoulder with his wings.

Motioned to follow it.

The Condor flapped its wings and came out of another exit from the cave, outside which was a huge platform.

Uncle Tai came to the platform, then turned around and looked up, only to see that behind him was a huge cliff, which was a skyrocketing momentum, full of a hundred feet.

On the cliff, as far as the eye can see, there are two words engraved with the huge "sword mound", and a small platform stretches out of thin air in the place where the sword mound is carved, and there is a square circle.

"Sword Shrine? Could it be that this cliff is a sword mound? ”

Uncle Tai raised his head and looked at it, about thirty feet.

The Condor nodded and chirped from the side, motioning for him to go up.

Uncle Tai chuckled, his body moved, and he used the light work, with the help of the small hole formed naturally in the mountain wall, climbed up, and after a while, he was all over this small platform.

I saw that next to the huge sword mound on the mountain wall, there was a stone stele, and there could be a line of small characters on the stele.

"The sword demon is invincible in the world, but buries the sword. Alack! The heroes are tied, the long swords are sharp, and they are sad! ”

When Uncle Tai saw this line of words, he was overjoyed, and he was already fully sure that the Xuantie heavy sword was his own thing. When he looked down, he saw many stones piled up into a large tomb.

A high-pitched eagle roar sounded, the wind howled, and the eagle had flapped its wings and flew onto the platform at some point, nodded to Uncle Tai, shouted a few times, stretched out its sharp eagle claws, and pushed the stone of the big tomb aside.

But after a while, three long swords appeared.

A hint of joy flashed in Uncle Tai's eyes, and he went straight to the second sword, the sword was pure black, wide and heavy, about five feet long, and a few points wider than the big iron sword behind him.

Uncle Tai stretched out his big hand and directly picked up the Xuantie heavy sword, and the seventy or eighty pounds of Xuantie heavy sword was in his hand, effortless, as easy as holding a straw.

This is also thanks to his long-term cultivation of the iron cloth shirt and the sword training in the sea, which can make his arm strength amazing.