When everyone heard this, they violently activated the spiritual power of the exercises, soared up, and flew up towards the Buried Heaven Sword Tomb!

Obviously, the higher the place, the rarer and more powerful the divine weapon is!

Thirty-six figures, each turned into a streamer of sword shadows, from the "Sword Mountain" of the Buried Sky Sword Shrine, coming in all directions, rushing up!

Ye Fan naturally took the lead, and with a sudden lift, he had already flown to a height of dozens of zhang, his toes were on the body of a long sword, and with a slight click, he took off again, and jumped up to a height of more than ten zhang again, as sharp as an arrow, as fast as thunder. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The rest of the true disciples were naturally not to be outdone, and they all used their housekeeping skills to fight bravely!

Xiao Chen is the only one, but he is still hesitating.

If he uses all his strength, he is afraid that he will not be much better than Ye Fan, but that is tantamount to announcing to the whole world that his luck is not under the protagonist Ye Fan, and he is almost begging for death.

But even if he doesn't argue, if this superb Dao weapon can really see a person's luck, and it is the Sword Shrine Divine Soldier who chooses his own person, then he can't hide from it.

"That's it! It's a blessing or a curse, it's a disaster that can't be avoided! Lao Tzu wants to see what this mysterious and mysterious luck creation means!"

Xiao Chen was sure in his thoughts, and immediately used his spiritual power, his body swept up rapidly, and flew towards the top, the speed became faster and faster, and he was almost about to catch up with the group of True Inheritance disciples at the front.

"Huh?!"

Suddenly, the spirit of the Heavenly Sword Tomb let out a sound of surprise, and then there was a roar of heaven and earth, as if there was rolling thunder surging and rolling underground, and the entire mountain peak trembled and shook for a while.

Then, the tens of millions of divine weapons suddenly trembled at the same time, and one after another spiritual light rose out from the sword body, turning into a series of training, and soaring into the sky!

Crackling!

It seems that something has affected these divine soldiers, and there is constantly power vibrating and shaking, and it seems that one by one the dragons are about to get out of trouble, and the sword light pierces the sky!

"Ten Thousand Swords Patriarch, the power of peeking into the sky!

The spirit of the buried sword mound roared, and the sword qi turned into a silk net, and an indescribable aura permeated the entire mountain gate, silent, but irresistible, and spread all over the sky!

"Could it be that ...... The so-called luck, the so-called fate?" Xiao Chen's heart shook violently, looking at the sky hovering continuously, entangled one after another, and he was extremely surprised.

Many True Transmission disciples were even more shocked, and they stopped one after another and looked up at the sky.

Suddenly, a divine weapon finally loosened, a qi machine was pulled, the aura was infused, and the light on the sword body was great, and suddenly it was out of the control of the Buried Heaven Sword Shrine, and a roar like a dragon roaring and a tiger roared and soared!

"This ......"

A true disciple was taken aback, and when he saw the spirit sword rushing towards him, he subconsciously wanted to dodge and resist, but he was scolded by the sword mound elder, unable to move, and the spirit sword suddenly flew in front of him, jumping with joy.

"Huh?"

The true disciple's face changed, and he finally couldn't help but gently stretch out his hand and hold this spirit sword, and suddenly, a sense of blood connection and luck connection hit his heart, and he couldn't help but be overjoyed.

"Superior Spiritual Weapon! good!" said the Elder Chuan Gong slightly.

As soon as the words fell, the spirit swords on the entire sword mountain exploded one after another, rising one after another, flying towards the people who recognized their masters, and there was a trace of inexplicable spiritual energy behind the sword body, thick and thin.

"Medium-grade spirit weapon, could it be that my luck is only like this......" A true disciple took his spirit sword and said with a sad face and bowed his head.

Xiao Chen had already seen at this moment that the line of luck attached to the middle-grade spiritual weapon was dim and sparse, and the high-grade spiritual weapon was much brighter and more condensed, but until now, there had been no peerless spiritual weapon, let alone a real pure yang treasure weapon.

Gradually, the sword shadows in the sky swept and soared, tearing through the wind and clouds, and each headed towards the master they had identified, and soon twenty or thirty true disciples had already obtained their own spirit swords, and luck.

At this moment, Ye Fan suddenly suddenly rose into the air again!

The whole person flew up like a golden dragon, colliding with the sword shadows in the sky and intertwining nets, and jumped towards the pinnacle and the most extreme place!

"I am a saint's asset, supreme! Bai Feiluan can get the real magic weapon, and I will never lose to him!"

Ye Fan shouted, and the entire mountain peak seemed to be shaken, trembling incessantly, even the instrument spirit that buried the Heavenly Sword Tomb couldn't help but be surprised, and his tone changed slightly!

"Here comes the sword!"

He roared, and suddenly at the end of the buried sword mound, as if on the peak of the nine heavens, a golden light rose through the sky, up to the sky, down to the yellow spring, across the heaven and earth, piercing all things!

That light was so strong that it even alarmed the entire Ten Thousand Swords Returning Yuan Sect!

All the outer disciples, inner disciples, true disciples, ordinary elders, elite elders, Supreme Elders, and even the real people in charge of the sect couldn't help but change color and look in the direction of the Buried Heavenly Sword Shrine!

At the same time, those elders of the major sects and true disciples who were receiving the feast of the Ten Thousand Swords Guiyuan Sect were also taken aback, and raised their eyes to look in the direction of the sword mound!

"The Divine Soldier is born! The magic weapon recognizes the Lord! Another saint is born!"

Elder Taishang immediately understood what was happening, and he was immediately extremely excited and shouted loudly.

At this moment, Ye Fan smiled proudly and stretched out his hands towards the golden light above the nine heavens!

A sword light pierced the sky, shattered the sword mountain, and suddenly turned into a dragon through the sky, opening its teeth and dancing claws, and flew over!

The aura behind the sword body has turned into a golden color, dazzling and dazzling!

Ye Fan stepped forward, grabbed the hilt of the divine sword, scolded, used his supernatural powers, and slammed into the distance, stabbing out!

There was a loud bang, and the golden qi was like substance, piercing through a heavy layer of air, piercing a heavy void, like a thunderbolt in the sky, like a cannon that opened the mountain, shattering everything and shaking the heavens and the earth!

"Heaven and earth, I am the only one!"

Ye Fan held the golden sword in his hand, standing proudly, as if announcing to the world and commanding all the people!

"Saint! Sure enough, it is the capital of a real saint! Ten Thousand Swords Guiyuan Sect actually produced two saints, the omen of great prosperity, the omen of great prosperity!"

The distinguished guests of the major holy places were all envious and jealous, and while they were shocked, they also had a lot of vigilance in their hearts.

Xiao Chen secretly said in his heart, the last time Ye Fan was promoted to the Guiyuan Realm, the Nine Turns of the Heavenly Gate was to deter the sect and make the entire Ten Thousand Swords Guiyuan Sect famous, but this time the Heavenly Sword Tomb chose the sword, but it was to make a name for himself in the entire Immortal Dao Holy Land and before the major sects, and Brother Baoniu's arrangement was really clear and clear......

Just as he was complaining, another ray of light flashed in the sky, and its momentum and power did not seem to be under Ye Fan's sword......

"Damn, it's coming!"

It's not that Xiao Chen is sentimental, among these many people, except for himself, there is no genius who is slightly comparable to Ye Fan; this kind of power can only be possessed by Bai Feiluan, Ye Fan's fateful enemy......

And the other one, of course, is yourself!

"If I make a move here that is no less than Ye Fan, and it shocks all the elders of the Ten Thousand Swords Returning Yuan Sect, and even the entire Immortal Dao people of the Six Holy Lands, I am afraid that it will be a real catastrophe!"

Xiao Chen was shocked, and suddenly pulled up Yan Hongsleeve's hand next to him, and roared: "Ye Fan Alliance Master said it well! Please let me and Senior Sister Red Sleeve follow you and borrow your luck!"

At this moment, two sword lights, one gold and one red, suddenly came out, shattering the void and shaking everything, and the momentum was only slightly inferior to Ye Fanshicai!

That golden light was naturally a real magic weapon, the Pure Yang Sword!

It is Xiao Chen's own qi that is triggered, and it is extremely difficult to obtain it unless there is a great creation of the atmosphere in his body!

Between the lightning and flint, Xiao Chen had already grabbed Ye Fan's hand!

A golden qi, it was not clear whether it was from Ye Fan's body, or from the divine soldier flying from the nine heavens itself, it suddenly came, and it was violently poured in, all into Xiao Chen's body!

At this moment, Xiao Chen grasped the Pure Yang Sword, and Yan Hongsleeve also held the Crimson Fire Spirit Sword in his hand!

"It's ......"

Elder Chuangong and Elder Sword Shrine were stunned at the same time, such a scene had never been seen before!

"One is a superb spirit sword, and the other is ...... The other one is a real pure yang magic weapon?! How could it be...... How is that possible!"

Elder Chuangong couldn't help but be stunned, and secretly sent a message to Elder Sword Shrine to ask.

"What's going on? Could it be that there are two saints here?"

The Sword Shrine Elder was also stunned, shook his head and said, "Impossible! Even if my Ten Thousand Swords Guiyuan Sect is a saint and has the great creation of reversing heaven and earth, it is already a miracle among miracles to be able to produce two saints! If this person is added, wouldn't it be the gathering of the three great saints? That is no longer something that can be achieved by the creation of heaven and earth!"

"Could it be ......" Elder Chuangong pondered for a moment and said, "Could it be that this Xiao Chen and Yan Hongsleeve are really the two of them, with the help of Ye Fan's luck, to obtain a magic weapon, a superb spirit sword?"

Elder Sword Shrine was silent for a moment, and sighed: "The secret of luck involves the creation of heaven and earth, the root of fate, don't say it's me, even the real person in charge of the sect can't see through it!"

At this moment, the momentum of the Buried Heaven Sword Tomb finally subsided, and all the true disciples also fell to the ground, but they turned their eyes to Ye Fan, Xiao Chen, and Yan Hongsleeve.

Seeing this, Xiao Chen sighed, and had to start playing again......

"Red sleeves, you and I can have today, both of them are stained with the light of Ye Fan's alliance leader, come and thank the alliance leader!"

Yan Hongsleeve was stunned for a moment, but he was also suspicious, and hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Thank you for the grace of the alliance leader!"

Before Ye Fan could react, Xiao Chen had already thanked him again: "If it weren't for getting to know Senior Brother Ye Fan, how could you and I have such luck?

"Think about it, since I got to know Senior Brother Ye Fan, I have repelled the Yin Yang Xiushi, and in turn looted the elixir spiritual weapon, laying the foundation for the disciples of the Alliance of you and me, establishing the Ten Directions Alliance, protecting the senior brothers of the Thousands of Alliances, and challenging strong enemies step by step, killing demons, and leading you and me to be born and die, bringing countless ...... to creation."

"It's today's battle for the true inheritance, if there is no help from Senior Brother Ye Fan, how can you and I succeed in challenging and ascending to the sky in one step?"

Speaking of emotion, Xiao Chen is simply impassioned, emotional, touching, and tear-jerking!

Mo said that everyone was persuaded, Ye Fan was afraid that he would have to believe it, even Xiao Chen himself was about to be persuaded by himself......

Yan Hongsleeve hurriedly said: "Senior Brother Xiao is right, follow Ye Fan Alliance Leader, the future is immeasurable!"

Secretly, he softly pulled Xiao Chen's sleeve, and said with a smile: "Senior Brother Xiao, it's been ...... play."

Xiao Chen sighed, looked at the people around him, and looked at himself with disdain, obviously thinking of himself as a follower and a sycophant, but his suspicious look had faded, obviously believing his words.

Even the elder who passed on the gong also looked at himself suspiciously, and then looked at Ye Fan, and secretly said in his heart, could it be that this Ye Fan's luck has reached the point of "one person who has attained the Tao and the chicken dog ascends to heaven"? It is simply unbelievable and appalling!

In any case, Xiao Chen finally breathed a sigh of relief in his heart and calmed down a little, but he could have a hunch that as soon as the matter was over, Brother Baoniu was about to come to the door, and Xingshi would ask for guilt!

But Xiao Chen looked at the long sword in his hand, and was slightly shocked, there was a sound of a dragon chanting and a tiger roaring, sonorously, as if as long as he waved his hand and stabbed, it was enough to destroy the world and shatter the void!

"It turns out that this world really has the rules of fate! As far as I am concerned, this is a great thing! Under these rules, my ultimate plan is expected to be truly realized!"

He snorted lightly, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, the long sword dragon in his hand groaned, trembling slightly, and said softly but decisively: "My life is up to me!"