Dong Linfeng took Lu Xiao to the outside of the sword mound. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Let's go inside! This is the Sword Shrine... I'm waiting for you outside, hoping you find a good sword!" Dong Linfeng said.

"Okay! I bought these spirit grasses during the time I went in!" The spirit grass that Lu Xiao needed was passed on to Dong Linfeng.

"Ahh

"You take this!" Lu Xiao looked at Dong Linfeng's expression, laughed, and stuffed Dong Linfeng with a storage bag.

Then he no longer hesitated, and went directly into the sword shrine.

Leaving Dong Linfeng stunned in doubt, his consciousness swept away, and he saw that in this storage bag, there were five thousand medium-grade spirit stones, and he was suddenly startled.

Looking at Lu Xiao's figure that was about to disappear from sight, Dong Linfeng's heart was moved.

Lu Xiao entered the sword mound.......

The scene in front of him is desolate, and it really looks like a cemetery, but there is a sword in this cemetery.

At a glance, on the yellow bare ground, there are sharp swords of different sizes, some of which have no aura, and some of which exude a dementoring aura.

With a sweep of his divine sense, Lu Xiao found that there was actually a magical power under the ground, like a barrier, even if it was divine sense, it could not penetrate.

Ahead, there were already monks shuttling through it.

Lu Xiao saw that most of those monks were doing the same thing... Draw your sword.

"It's so simple?" Lu Xiao had just doubts in his heart, and he dispelled this simple thought.

It is true that they drew their swords, but most of these people were embarrassed when they drew their swords.

Rumble!

Bang bang bang!

Lu Xiao even saw that there was a monk whose hand had just touched the sword in front of him, and he was directly shocked to vomit blood and retreat.

There are also some monks, although they firmly grasp the sword, but no matter how hard he draws the sword, he can't shake it in the slightest, and in the end he can only change the target.

Lu Xiao's heart shook, it seems that it is also very difficult to draw a sword, the monk chooses the sword, how can it not be those swords that choose the monk.

The more spiritual the sword, the more powerful it is, and the more arrogant it is that it belongs to the sword, only by getting their approval can they make them recognize the master, and a sword with the same heart is equivalent to a partner of sword cultivation.

Lu Xiao then saw a sword stuck in the ground, and there was no spirituality.

Lu Xiao pulled it out at will, and the sword was easily pulled up by Lu Xiao, even if Lu Xiao saw it, the sword was even decayed and would be broken at any time.

Lu Xiao directly abandoned it, and saw a sharp sword with a slight yellow glow.

Lu Xiao could see at a glance that this was a first-grade yellow-rank mid-grade sword, and when he walked past the sword, Lu Xiao found that this sword was trembling slightly, Lu Xiao smiled lightly, but walked directly.

A sword with a different aura.

Lu Xiao slowly moved forward and walked towards the core.

A powerful sword must also be at the core.

After walking for a long time, Lu Xiao saw at least thirty yellow-rank spirit swords along the way, even if they were Xuan-rank, they all saw a few, and this place was indeed worthy of being a sword mound, but Lu Xiao was not satisfied, and if he wanted to find it, he would find a powerful sword that was most suitable for him.

Walking here, Lu Xiao could clearly feel that the number of swords had become scarce, and the number of monks had increased.

Because powerful swords are in it, many monks want to get them.

However, how many monks can really be recognized by these peerless swords?

Ahead, not far away, Lu Xiao saw that at least ten people had gathered scattered.

They surrounded a green sword with the size of ten zhang, the green sword shone with endless streamers, and also exuded a powerful sword power, so that the surrounding monks could not enter the ten zhang range of this green sword.

Lu Xiao walked in slowly, without attracting too much attention, but heard a monk discuss.

"This sword is the Qinghong Sword! The peerless sword in the hands of the Azure Sword Venerable! I didn't expect it to be in this sword mound, alas... If only I could get it......"

In Lu Xiao's perception, this Qinghong Sword is indeed extraordinary, I am afraid that it has reached the ground level, and it is also a middle grade of the ground level.

At this time, a monk stepped forward.

"That's the Huainan swordsman Dust Star...... someone recognized the monk's name.

When everyone saw the dust star, a sword path artistic conception suddenly erupted on their bodies, and they stepped into the range of ten zhang.

Stood firm and was not shaken back.

"Drink!" the dust star shouted, and the artistic conception of kendo rippled outside his body, and he walked step by step.

On the Qinghong Sword, the light suddenly became more intense, and in an instant, a sword intent burst out with a skyrocketing sword, suppressing the dust star.

The dust star cultivation burst out with all its might, and the Blue Nebula Realm, with its strong strength, actually withstood it.

Immediately, he approached again, and came to the side of Qinghong Sword with difficulty, and even wanted to stretch out his hand.

Boom!

However, the Qinghong Sword suddenly trembled again, and a huge force acted on his body, causing the dust star to be shaken back.

Failure, the Blue Nebula Realm, and the dust star who comprehended the artistic conception of the sword, directly failed.

Dusty Star sighed, turned around and went to find another target.

Behind the dust star, there was another young swordsman, who walked out, exuding a sense of pride.

"This is the proud breeze of Proud Sword Villa!"

This young man's background is also not ordinary, he is one of the two major forces in Sword Worship City, the Tianjiao figure of Proud Sword Villa, with a strong kendo talent, and his arrogance is extraordinary.

"Compared to you, this Qinggang Sword is like garbage!" the young man muttered to the Qinghong Sword, his eyes blooming with this light, and he actually threw away the long sword in his original hand.

A Ling Ran's sword dao artistic conception suddenly burst out from his body.

"Choose me, follow me to be proud of the world!" Ao Qingfeng stepped out and kept saying to Qinghong.

"Follow me, I will not be weaker than the Azure Sword in the future, and I will not insult your Qinghong name......" Ao Qingfeng said to the Qinghong Sword again.

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In the end, Ao Qingfeng relied on the strong sword Taoist artistic conception and held the Qinghong Sword, the Qinghong Sword trembled, and finally agreed, the Qinghong Sword became smaller and was held by Ao Qingfeng.

"This Ao Qingfeng actually got this Qinghong Sword!"

"Alas... Qinghong Sword has a master!"

"Hahaha...... Good sword!This is the right choice for you!" Ao Qingfeng laughed.

proudly enjoying the envy of everyone.

Lu Xiao looked at this scene, but he didn't make too many fluctuations, although this Qinghong was extraordinary, but it still couldn't enter Lu Xiao's eyes, the earth-level spirit weapon? Lu Xiao is now able to refine it himself.

Lu Xiao's goal is the Heavenly Rank...... (To be continued.) )