The Tong Huang smiled slightly, making it impossible to figure out what he was thinking, and he said leisurely: "It's just a trivial matter, with the friendship between you and me, why be so polite!"

The Sword Demon laughed and said: "This is not a trivial matter for me, this time Brother Tong, you help me so much, I will definitely help in the future, by the way, I heard that the Tianchi killers under the elder brother were killed by Bu Jingyun, if you are inconvenient to take revenge, this matter will be handed over to me, and he will definitely not be able to get out of the Sword Worship Villa alive!"

"I've thanked the Sword Demon Brother for his kindness, but I'm used to solving my own affairs! Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info" Tong Huang smiled lightly.

While the Sword Demon, the Tong Emperor, and Aotian were talking in the pavilion, the ghost came to Guo Longzhen's room with the information he had collected in the Sword Worship Villa in the past few days.

"The so-called sword sacrifice is actually a sacrificial sword, this peerless good sword is the most powerful of ten thousand swords, it must be forged with the blood of the top swordsmen on the rivers and lakes, and now there is the sword intent of the flying immortals who are poor in the sword, the Holy Spirit swordsmanship of the step shocking clouds and the various sword intent of other masters, the sword intent in their blood can cultivate the spirituality of the peerless good sword is extremely powerful, but unfortunately this time the broken waves did not come, without the eclipse sword intent of the broken waves, the divine sword can not reach the peak. ”

In the room, the ghost whispered the information that had been inquired.

Guo Longzhen pondered for a moment after hearing this, according to the situation in his memory, a peerless sword needs to be practiced with the most persistent blood, among which the sword poverty, step shocking clouds, and broken waves respectively represent the three most persistent sword intents of greed, hatred, and ignorance, and the peerless sword intent refined with their blood is extremely terrifying.

However, there are many inaccuracies in his memory, after all, he is in a real world, and the major events that have happened may be the same, and the details must be different, for example, the sword sacrifice in the Sword Worship Villa now requires not only three kinds of blood, but the sword intent in the blood of all top swordsmen.

"No wonder the Sword Worship Villa is full of hero posts, inviting so many swordsmen to come, it turns out that there is such a calculation! Helper, why don't we release this news, many swordsmen will definitely be dissatisfied, when the news spreads, the reputation of the Sword Worship Villa will be notorious, and it will be much easier to subdue them again!"

Ma Ying, the hall master of the White Tiger Hall on the side, had a ruthless look on his face, he thought that Guo Longzhen's main purpose in coming to the Sword Villa this time was to subdue this force, so he immediately came up with a slightly ruthless idea, wanting to use the many masters who saw the Sword Sacrifice to force the Sword Worship Villa to take the initiative to seek the protection of the Tianxia Society.

Of course Guo Longzhen would not agree to this, what he needed was a peerless sword that could stab the Fire Qilin, not this so-called thousand-year-old family. Immediately said: "No need, the sword festival will start tomorrow, you don't do any action, so as not to affect the birth of the peerless sword!"

At this time, it was getting late, and there was a sudden commotion outside, and the ghost brushed up, and came outside to stop a minion, and after restraining the other party, he quickly knew the reason for the noise.

"Helper, things are not good, Jian Qian trespassed into the sword pool, and wanted to get the peerless sword in advance, and now Bu Jingyun, Jian Chen, Sword Demon and many masters of the rivers and lakes have rushed to the sword pool to prepare to compete for the divine weapon!"

Wei Geng and Ma Ying's expressions changed, and they turned their eyes to Guo Longzhen, wanting to see how he responded.

"The sword pool is so lively, how can we do it without us, let's go, let's follow!" Guo Longzhen smiled slightly, looked calm, stood up, and led three of his subordinates to follow behind the minions of the Sword Worship Villa, and went to the Sword Pond in the center of the villa.

The island where Baijian Villa is located, there is a hill in the middle, and the belly of the mountain is connected to a volcano at the bottom of the sea, with a strong flame breath all year round, all the way forward, the air becomes a little spicy, and the temperature continues to rise.

"Ahead is the sword pool!"

Guo Longzhen looked up and saw a large gate open in front of him, and on both sides of the stone steps in front of the gate, there were countless imitation peerless swords, strung together with iron locks, and penetrated deep into the sword pool.

Many sword masters on the rivers and lakes heard the movement and also flocked to it, and these minions of the Sword Worship Villa did not stop them, allowing them to pour into the sword pool.

As soon as I walked up the steps, I already heard a roar from inside, and it seemed that someone couldn't bear it anymore and had already started to do it. Guo Longzhen walked down the steps inside, passing through a narrow passage, and everyone entered the belly of the mountain.

Soon after, the eyes suddenly opened up, and the three of them were dumbfounded, and what appeared in front of them were many rolling hills, on which thousands of long swords were inserted, all of which looked like imitations of peerless swords, like a sword mountain.

The many sword mountains formed a circle, and dozens of arm-thick iron locks were pulled from all sides, wrapped around a giant sword like Optimus Pillar, and inserted into the pool in the middle of the sword mountain.

"There are so many swords, which one is the best sword in the world?" Wei Geng took a long breath, he was good at qigong palms, and he was not very proficient in swordsmanship.

Ghost Shadow and Ma Ying were shocked speechless, and secretly said in their hearts: "With so many weapons, if you bring them all back, you can equip 10,000 elite disciples, with powerful weapons in hand, and your strength will rise by 30% out of thin air, who will still be the opponent of the world in the entire rivers and lakes at that time?"

Guo Longzhen entered the sword circle along the steps, and at this time, all the strongest people in the Sword Worship Villa appeared here, and the only weak ones were two women, namely Mrs. Ao and a pretty girl.

Sweeping his gaze, Guo Longzhen paused on the pretty girl's body, this girl is Yu Chuchu, the daughter of Yu Yue.

Yu Chuchu clenched his fists tightly, looking at Bu Jingyun who was fighting with the sword demon in front of him, his eyes were extremely worried.

She knew that the Qilin Arm Sanjiao Portal had not been opened, and once she used too much force, the pain would be unbearable, and she would not be able to exert her full strength at all, and she would definitely fall into disadvantage when fighting with a master of the same level.

At this time, Jian Chen, who had not been seen for a long time, was performing an inexplicable swordsmanship, intercepting the sword to death, Bu Jingyun was fighting to the death with the sword demon, the four of them were rare top masters, every move, the sword wind was everywhere, and the qi was whistling, there was a swordsman who was not weak in his own strength and wanted to take the opportunity to pass through the sword pool from the side to find the divine soldier, as soon as he approached, he was hit by a sword qi that was like a substance, poof, blood gushing like a spring, screaming and falling to the ground.

Many of the swordsmen next to him were all shocked, and they suddenly stopped, not daring to step forward again.

"Hurry up and get out of the way of Lao Tzu!" Jian Poor came late at night, thinking of getting the peerless sword in advance, who would have thought that he would meet Jian Chen here, seeing that there were more and more people in the sword pool, and his pressure was getting bigger and bigger, he was anxious, and he wanted to split Jian Chen in half. If it weren't for this kid's bad deeds, he would have escaped a long time ago, where would the current situation occur.

"The predecessor didn't wait for the sword festival to start stealing the sword at night, since I saw it, I can't sit idly by!" Jian Chen said, the hero sword in his hand shook, a little cold star broke through the sky and flickered, and with a bang, the sharp sword qi came to the eyes of the sword poor, this move is called a sword to become famous, and it is the most powerful in the inexplicable swordsmanship. (To be continued.) )