A sharp sound came from the sky, and the ink-colored clouds were dragged out of a waterline-like pattern, and in the frightened eyes of everyone, a pitch-black light like ink pierced the sky and roared down.

Even the dark clouds seemed to be dragged to the ground along with the thing.

The wind seemed to be a little stronger, and those ordinary disciples didn't see what it was at all, and they couldn't help but retreat in unison, already far away from the sword tower, and at this time, they almost retreated to a hundred zhang away.

There was a crisp sound of "dang", and there was a complete silence.

The sound was clearly the sound of a sword plunging into the land!

For the first time, everyone had a strange thought in their hearts, looking at the dark clouds of Sword Tower Square.

Could it be that at that moment just now, an extremely powerful divine sword fell from the top of the sword tower?

Everyone wants to see what the Excalibur really is!

The last trace of incense was also extinguished, but no one realized that the outer disciples did not make a sound.

Didn't pronounce the name of the country!

It was Wang Gudao, who had already stood on the other side, that the owners of the "Green Butterfly List" were all looking at the field, looking uncertain.

The dark clouds dragged into the earth from the air slowly dispersed, revealing the whole picture of the "Wujian Tower", and also revealing the whole person of the country.

Jiang Shan's expression was very strange, looking at the hilt of the sword that was straight into the bluestone ground in front of him and submerged into a very long section, he couldn't cry or laugh.

He had expected the beginning when that sword intent that he couldn't control at all came out, but no matter how he expected it, even if he wanted to break his head, he probably wouldn't have thought of this result.

The hand slowly stroked the hilt of the sword, and a coolness passed through his palm, and the spiritual power in his body flowed naturally, like water, flowing onto the iron sword. The iron sword emitted a faint light, and the light was indescribably soft.

Jiang Shan had a feeling that the sword was very comfortable under the cover of his spiritual power.

He was equally comfortable, holding the sword as if his hands were connected to his own, and they were indistinguishable from each other.

"Is this the success of the Wu Sword?" Jiang Shan muttered, and as soon as he mentioned it, the sword had already been lifted from the bluestone to his hand.

The sunlight was good, but the sword was not reflective. Almost everyone was trying to see what kind of good sword it was, but after a long time, each showed a strange look.

The sword was not sharp at all, but just by looking at it, I felt that the sword was very unbearable.

The sword body was covered with yellow, yellow, green and green rust everywhere, and even the blade of the sword had been covered with rust, so that the edge could not be seen clearly, and even the sharp eyes of people could even see that the edge even had a few small gaps.

Can this sword decay like that, can it be used to chop firewood?

Many people showed a joke in their eyes, but the emotional change just now had already made them a little embarrassed, and no one rashly made fun of them at this time, in case the situation was reversed again, I am afraid that even the cracks in the ground would not be enough to stuff their faces so much.

Jiang Shan looked at the Huangquan Sword that flew from afar, and was extremely depressed. I thought that it seemed that I would have to count on this guy to fight the enemy in the future, but in the time that I hadn't seen him for two or three days, it seemed that he had a lot of rust, and even wrapped in a layer of iron clothing.

Huangquan Sword was held in his hand, so many people looked at it, and Jiang Shan's face was slightly hot, not to mention what magical ability this guy has, but this appearance is really difficult to see.

He coughed lightly, then tore a strip of cloth from his body, and quickly wrapped the Huangquan Sword around. There was some trouble in his hand, and he simply tied the sword to his back.

Looking at the several outer disciples, the expressions of those people were obviously a little cold, and after staring at each other for a few seconds, one of them said lightly: "Your sword is not the sword on the sword tower at all, so it's a pity that the sword of enlightenment didn't succeed!"

Jiang Shan's talent is good, but that talent is obviously a little strange, he didn't attract the sword on the sword tower, but he attracted a waste sword that no one knew. This is somewhat ridiculous, and some regret for this person, but in the end it still becomes a rule.

Wujian didn't pass!

The moment the man in white finished speaking, Jiang Shan lowered his head, and then silently stepped aside, he knew that many people must be looking at him at this time, and he could also hear many people laughing at him in a low voice, but so what?

After all, the slap in the face was not entirely successful.

There is no "complete", and nature still plays a role. Although it is a sword that no one knows, after all, it has attracted a sword, and it stands to reason that it has been considered a success in understanding the sword.

At the very least, Jiang Shan could use that sword to fight the enemy and release his sword qi, while these ordinary disciples didn't have a sword at all.

However, in Sword Valley, it is necessary to obtain the sword on the Wujian Tower, so Jiangshan passed by the words "Wujian success".

"Wujian ......" The man in white was expressionless, and he was about to say the word end.

The sky suddenly brightened, and a dazzling light with a rolling thunder sound suddenly rushed from the top of the sword peak.

The voice came so quickly that the man in white couldn't help but look up, and the two words of the end were swallowed in his throat.

One person brought up the wind and clouds in the sky, swept around the sword tower, and the wind and clouds surged, and there was a tendency to swallow mountains and rivers.

Everyone's eyes moved from Jiang Shan and moved to the air, the woman who seemed to be in the wind and clouds.

Bai Qingdexterity stood in the center of the wind and clouds, the red clothes were flying, and the momentum was compelling.

Her gaze had a coldness that penetrated deep into the bone marrow, until the eyes slowly moved and fell on Jiang Shan's body, her eyes eased slightly, and then she gently pursed her lips, opened her lips, knocked her jade teeth, and all her thoughts converged into numbers, and she said to only one person lightly.

"Are you alright?" was a simple greeting, but you could still hear that the breath was a little short.

Rubbing his eyes, his eyes were a little wet.

Jiang Shan had a lot to say, but in the end he didn't know where to start, so he had to say honestly: "It's okay!"

Bai Qingling seemed to be a little excited.

"Okay, that's good!"

At this time, another streamer approached quickly, and soon appeared next to the "Wujian Tower", and an old man appeared. The old man leaned very close to Bai Qingling, and his eyes were extremely kind and soft. At that moment, Bai Qingling's expression became extremely cold, and he glanced at Jiangshan.

That glance was extremely complicated, and Jiang Shan couldn't tell what kind of emotion it was.

He didn't look at Bai Qingling anymore, so he lowered his head and pondered, wanting to understand Bai Ya's mind from that glance.

And the rest of the people were already stupid, until an earth-shattering momentum came out, and everyone came back to their senses.

The entire Sword Tower, or even the Sword Valley, suddenly went dark.

It's not the kind of darkness that you can't see your fingers, but the darkness under the pressure brought by the dark clouds surging and the black clouds pressing down on the city. The dark clouds in the entire sky seemed to be spinning, and gradually a huge whirlpool swirled.

The top of the Tower of the Sword of Enlightenment had pierced straight into the whirlpool of dark clouds.

Everyone was shocked, even Wang Gudao.

Everyone looked up at the center of the vortex.

There was a bright light there, almost the only one in heaven and earth.

At the center of the light is the white lightness.

She closed her eyes and opened her hands, and her whole body floated on the top side of the Tower of Swords.

Colorful light shot out of her body, like multicolored glass refracted in the sun.

Those lights were like ribbons, floating around, surrounding the entire Sword Enlightenment Tower.

The dark clouds above the tower flashed and shimmered, and it seemed that thunder was brewing.