Snowflakes scattered like catkins, fluttering in the air with the cold wind, and from time to time there was the sound of sword roaring, and the snowflakes seemed to move with it. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Everyone tried the sword one by one, at first they were all heroic, but after each sword sound disappeared, everyone was disappointed, about half an hour passed, and no one was able to carve even a trace of mark on this sword tablet.

The first arrogance has vanished, replaced by dullness and frustration.

Fifty years have passed, and after the wind is without a trace, is there really no one who can get the approval of this sword tablet?

Ruixue Sword Screen Only Lin Xian Hui and Lu Hong had not yet tried the sword, and everyone turned their heads to look at the two of them, and Ruixue Sword Screen became silent for a while.

"Fairy Lin, aren't you going to make a move?", Ouyang Ruo said.

Lin Xian Hui said with a smile: "Since I have come here, how can I return empty-handed?"

Ouyang Ruoque said with a smile: "Fairy Lin seems to be confident, if you can really leave sword marks on the sword tablet, then the name of the first person in the sword world in the past fifty years belongs to you."

Everyone nodded when they heard this, I am afraid that she is the only one in the sword world today who can withstand such a name.

Lin Xian Hui smiled slightly, and was about to take out the sword, when she suddenly heard a person laughing: "Of course she can leave sword marks on the sword tablet."

The voice was not loud, but it came clearly into the ears of everyone.

Lin Xian Hui turned her head and saw that the person who spoke was Lu Hong.

He had woken up from his state of selflessness, his originally constricted brow had been stretched, and a lazy smile had appeared on his face, and the undulating sword aura on his body had become mellow and majestic.

She was about to say a humble sentence when she heard Lu Hong smile again: "The heirs of the Compassion Sword Tower can naturally leave traces on the sword tablet."

This sentence is full of deep meaning, and others don't know why, but Lin Xianhui's eyes changed instantly.

He glanced at him complicatedly, pulled out the long sword at his waist, and when the blade of the sword was unsheathed, the milky white sword qi was like a dragon roaring out, silently, and the sword qi seemed to seep into the sword tablet little by little;

After fifty years, after the wind was without a trace, someone was finally able to leave a mark on this sword tablet.

Everyone was stunned at first, and then envious, admired, and admired..... The emotions variete.

But their minds had not yet calmed down, and another sword qi ran out, Lu Hong's two fingers together, and when he lightly pointed out, the sword qi went straight forward like a streamer.

If it is said that Lin Xian Hui's sword qi is as moisturizing and silent as a spring rain, turning hundreds of refining steels into finger twisting with accommodating sword intent, then Lu Hong's sword will be as dazzling as a meteor in the sky, breaking through all obstacles that dare to stand in the way with a devastating force.

"Peng",

There was a crack, and when Lu Hong's sword qi hit the sword tablet, everyone's pupils shrank suddenly.

The sword qi directly pierced through the sword stele, and then the sword power did not stop, until the "ding" sound was pointed on the jade-like surface of the Ruixue sword screen and was shocked, and the sword qi dissipated with the wind and snow, and the echo of the sword still echoed in the ears.

And the extra small hole on the sword tablet seems to be as dazzling as it is at this time.

"Sword... The sword monument is broken",

"How is that possible?",

....

Even Huang Futai's jaw couldn't close for a long time.

The sword tablet has stood in Meiyin Mountain for 7,000 years, and some of them are world-class talents, leaving sword marks on the stone tablet, but I have never heard of anyone who can penetrate this stone tablet with a sword, even Xie Qianyuan, Yuan Chungang and other great monks with immortal roots can't do it.

Who is this young man? Could it be that there is an unprecedented and unprecedented, world-class talent in the sword world today?

Lin Xian Hui glanced at Lu Hong quite unexpectedly, and said with a smile: "Your Excellency is extremely talented, and today you will break the monument with a sword, and you will be famous all over the world from now on."

She just praised it lightly, but she looked at Lu Hong with a lot of envy.

Lu Hong laughed softly: "Miss Lin, today I, Lu Hong, not only want to break the monument, but also swallow the sword",

As soon as Xuan Gong turned, a low roar came from his body, and a pair of greedy eyes appeared behind him, followed by a huge and vague face, and Fang Cai's calm bearing suddenly disappeared, replaced by a greedy, bloodthirsty, and vicious aura.

"Husband ......",

The sudden change in temperament even shocked Yan Xiaoman.

"Gluttonous soul?",

Seeing the black giant shadow, Emperor Futai's eyes changed.

At this time, the majestic sword qi around Lu Hong's body turned from white to black, and a terrifying aura arose spontaneously; his right hand was supported with one hand, and the Xuan Gong in his body turned again, and the gluttonous soul opened its huge mouth with a low roar, and a powerful suction force came out, pulling the sword tablet to death; at the same time, the majestic sword intent on his body spread out like a stream of water, overflowing the Ruixue sword screen, engulfing the sword tablet.

"Qiang", "Ding",

The sword tablet suddenly emitted a clear sword sound, as if the water hit the ice, the wind moved the jade to shatter, and in front of everyone's eyes, the sword marks also seemed to throb.

"Sword, sword marks moving?",

"This is .......",

......

The sword marks on the sword tablet seem to have life, at first I felt that the domineering spirit of the gluttonous soul was full of cold and murderous intent, for the ancient gluttonous soul, these sword marks seemed to be very disdainful;

Lin Xian Hui's face had already changed color, and said, "Lu Hong, do you know what you are doing?"

"Lin Xian Hui, do you know what your seniors said to me?", Lu Hong suddenly shouted.

Lin Xian Hui was shocked in her heart, and subconsciously looked at the sword stele, only to see that the sword marks on the sword stele had been exhausted, and the circulation became extremely energetic, as if it was a fresh life.

"Whoosh", a sword mark suddenly shot out from the sword tablet, turning into a streamer and entering the gluttonous soul, Lu Hong's body, and then the second and third paths...... When the sword marks in the sword tablet were at the end, the entire Ruixue Sword Screen and the entire Meiyin Mountain were surrounded by sword qi, and everyone was under the cover of that majestic sword qi.

That sword qi seemed to contain an extremely powerful aura, and with the cultivation of the Huangfu Tai Transformation Realm, he didn't dare to move for a while, and every sword mark when it entered Lu Hong's body seemed to be a soul fused with him in his eyes.

And when the last black sword mark dotted on the center of his brow, the shape of the soul became clearer.

Dressed in a black robe, with a Gu bag wrapped around his waist, and a spell pattern engraved on his forehead, he turned out to be the appearance of an ancient witch clan, and Huang Futai was shocked and speechless for a while.

"Little friend, please", the soul said.

Lu Hong bowed down and bowed: "The younger generation will never dare to live up to the trust of your ancestors",

The witch soul smiled, and little by little, his body disappeared and melted into his body.