Volume 1 The Seven Sects Chapter 19 Black Iron Bars

Under a majestic mountain, Kou Shan looked up.

The peaks in front of him were far above all the surrounding peaks, and the top of the highest mountain was buried in the clouds, making it impossible to see the whole picture, and the surrounding mountains were facing the highest mountain, arching it up.

Seeing this strange scene, Kou Shan was a little stunned.

Han Qingling said: "The highest mountain is Lingxiao Peak, the Lingxiao Sect is at the top of the mountain, ordinary casual cultivators who want to watch the Seven Sects have to go up the mountain on their own, which can be regarded as a test and screening of the scattered cultivation on the mountain." ”

"How do you say this, is there anything difficult about going up this mountain?" Kou Shan asked puzzled.

Han Qingling nodded and explained: "There is a large formation engraved on the entire mountain body of Lingxiao Peak, which will generate a strong pressure, which will not only act on the body, but also suppress the spiritual power in the cultivator's body, if the spiritual power is not strong enough, the cultivator will not be able to climb to the top of the mountain." ”

Hearing the word formation, Kou Shan looked at Ling Li, only to see Ling Li looking at the towering mountain in front of him, and said, "It's a fine dust array." When will I be able to set up such a magnificent formation...... I'd love to take a closer look at the details of this huge formation. ”

Han Qingling said: "No, Ling Li, the spiritual power in your body is too weak, if you enter the range of the formation, you will definitely be overwhelmed." ”

Ling Li grinned, touched Han Qingling's face, and said, "Of course I know this, but I really want to see what the Seven Sects will martial arts look like, Sister Light Ling, I know that the disciples of the Seven Sects can fly directly to the top of the mountain during the martial arts, so you can take me up." ”

Han Qingling was suddenly attacked by Ling Li, his face turned red, he took two steps back, and said, "You should have no problem, but Kou Shan, he doesn't have any spiritual power fluctuations at all, and he seems to have no intention of being a mortal, so I can't bring him up." ”

"He climbed up on his own, and we went to the top of the mountain to wait for him. "Ling Li knew that Kou Shan could repel the two major disciples of the Evil Sect with just one brute force, and even more so he could resist the cultivators of the Consummate Spirit Realm, so climbing to Ling Xiao Peak should be a minor problem.

"But......" Han Qingling looked at Kou Shan, although she knew that Kou Shan had something extraordinary, but he had just been injured two days ago, so he was a little hesitant.

Ling Li said, "Don't worry about him," she said and turned to Kou Shan, and said with a sly smile: "Kou Shan, come and give our light sister a strong hug and let her know that you are okay." ”

Kou Shan nodded solemnly, and walked towards Han Qingling, who immediately waved his hand like a frightened rabbit and said, "No need, no need, I know, let's go up the mountain." ”

After saying that, he immediately sacrificed his flying sword and flew towards the place where the clouds and mist were shrouded on the top of the mountain with Ling Li.

Kou Shan watched as the figures of the two quickly disappeared into the clouds at the top of the mountain, then withdrew his gaze and headed towards the foot of the mountain.

Coming to the bottom of Lingxiao Peak, a wide mountain road stretched to a high place, and in the open space in front of the entrance of the mountain road, a black sword was obliquely inserted, as if it had been discarded here, and there was even soil on the hilt.

Kou Shan passed by the sword and glanced at it: "Who threw the sword here?"

Reaching out, he pulled out the sword, and there was still a lot of dirt left on the sword. He wiped the blade of the sword clean with his cuffs, and found that the blade was blunt, five feet long, three inches wide, and two inches thick, and the black one was like a black stick with a handle, and the surface was pitted and extremely uneven.

"It's such an ugly sword, no wonder it's thrown on the side of the road. Even Kou Shan thought the sword was very ugly, but when he slapped the sword body, he found that the black striped "sword" was surprisingly hard, and even with his strength, it could not be broken.

He had the heart to test the hardness of the black bar, inserted the black bar into the ground again, and pulled out the long sword snatched from Xiao Jianyin's hand on his back, the sword body shone with an astonishing cold light, which was in stark contrast to the black iron bar, and then used fifty percent of his strength to slash at the black iron bar.

With a crisp sound, sparks burst out from the place where the two swords clashed, and Kou Shan pulled out the black iron bar with his left hand, observing the place where it was slashed, but there was not even a trace left, and the sword in his right hand was broken out of a small gap.

Seeing that its hardness was acceptable, Kou Shan might use it sometimes, so he wrapped both swords, carried them on his back, and walked into the mountain road.

As soon as he stepped onto the mountain road, Kou Shan felt an invisible pressure enveloping his head.

"It's amazing, what kind of formation is really magical. Although this pressure is not a big deal for him, he is still amazed by the miraculous phenomenon.

"Okay, hurry up and go up to find Ling Li and Han Qingling, I don't know how high this mountain is. Koushan thought to himself and ran along the mountain path.

Not long after Kou Shan left, two more people came to the foot of the mountain, one big and one small, which was the pair of brothers that Kou Shan and the others met on the second floor of the Donglai Restaurant when they first entered Yunlong City.

"Senior brother, that sword is there...... Where's the sword??" the young man looked at the empty clearing in front of the mountain road, his face full of astonishment.

"Senior brother, is that sword really here?" The young man looked around, it was just an unremarkable open space, and it didn't look like there would be a divine soldier here.

The young man found the two remaining sword holes in the clearing, pointed at them and said, "How could Senior Brother lie to you, you see that there are still sword holes left here, could it be that someone pulled out that sword and took it away?"

"What, someone has taken it away. But there's no sign of a divine soldier here, senior brother, is that sword really powerful?" the young man questioned again.

The young man shook his head and said secretly, That's because you haven't seen the God Transformation Realm monk who was burned to ashes back then, he looked up at the top of the mountain, and a trace of premonition surged in his heart, this time the Seven Sects will be very different from the past.

"Let's go up the hill and inquire about who drew the sword. The young man pulled the boy and stepped onto the mountain road.

After that, every monk who came to the mountain path was shocked when they found that the sword inserted in this place had disappeared, and at the same time thought to themselves who would pull out the sword.

And Kou Shan, who took away the sword, didn't realize what he pulled out at this time, and thought it was just an ugly sword that was discarded at will.

At this time, he had already followed the winding mountain road to the area where the mountain was shrouded in clouds, and he saw that the mountain road in front of him was shrouded in thick clouds, and the distance visible to the naked eye was no more than three meters in front of him.

"According to Han Qingling, there is a possibility that other monks will attack it here. Last night, Han Qingling not only taught him to read, but also told him some things about the road up the mountain from Lingxiao Peak.

Some cult disciples, or loose cultivators with improper mental skills, would attack and kill other cultivators in the area covered by the clouds and mist of Ling Xiao Peak, and the Ling Xiao Sect did not manage this kind of thing, but instead regarded these people as one of the tests for going up the mountain, which caused a large number of disciples of loose cultivators or small sects to die in this area.

"I look so poor, no one should be eyeing me......, right?

Thinking of this, he suddenly remembered the ugly sword like black iron bars that he had pulled up at the foot of the mountain, could it be the sword that Han Qingling had said?

Such thoughts were only fleeting, and then they were expelled from his mind, after all, he didn't feel the slightest difficulty when he pulled out the sword, it was like pulling up an ordinary sword.

Moreover, this sword is really ugly.

"Could it be in this area?" Kou Shan thought as he looked at the misty area in front of him.