Falling Sword Peak.

The foot of the mountain is getting more and more lively, and the juniors want to know Chen Luo's kendo talent, if his kendo talent is very high, it proves that Senior Sister Jiang's vision is not wrong, and everyone will not question it anymore.

Halfway up the mountain.

Chen Luo's pace was unhurried.

He admired the scenery along the way, looking at Jiang Fuyao at the foot of the mountain, she was independent and beautiful, and the juniors did not dare to approach, and she was far away.

Along.

Chen Luo surpasses many juniors.

There are fewer and fewer juniors in the Heavenly Sword Sect nearby, and the juniors who can come here have good kendo talents, and when they saw Chen Luo, they were shocked.

It's hard to move an inch.

Chen Luo was on the ground.

It is difficult for these juniors to continue to move forward, and if they want to be recognized by the nearby spirit sword, they have to walk in front of the spirit sword and pull out the spirit sword.

Chen Luo saw that a junior was drawing a sword, and the junior tried his best, but the Xuan-rank spirit sword did not waver, and it was not easy to be recognized.

When Chen Luo passed by.

The spirit sword shook suddenly.

"What's going on?"

"What's the matter with these spirit swords?"

The juniors had shock in their eyes, they had never seen this before.

Chen Luo thought it was a normal situation.

The closer they got to the top of the mountain, the more spiritual the spirit swords became, and they sensed Chen Luo's kendo talent, so they vibrated and wanted to attract Chen Luo's attention.

A person can only take one sword.

Chen Luo naturally wanted the fairy sword on the mountain.

Where he passed, the spirit sword on the mountain cliff shook, cracks appeared on the cliff wall, and rubble continued to roll down, thousands of spirit swords shook at the same time, and the entire falling sword peak was shaking.

Bang.

There are rocks rolling down.

The juniors in the mountains were panicked.

At the foot of the mountain, a junior exclaimed, "Look, Luojian Peak seems to be shaking? ”

"It's really shaking, this situation happened when my senior sister was climbing the mountain."

"Excuse me?"

The juniors' eyes widened.

They all looked at the top of the mountain, and if they could see the fairy sword born, it would be regarded as witnessing history.

Jiang Fuyao closed his eyes.

She believed that with Chen Luo's kendo talent, he was definitely worthy of a fairy sword.

Mo Wen looked up at the top of the mountain, and a smile appeared on his indifferent face.

The height of Luojian Peak was shrouded in thick clouds, and even immortal cultivators couldn't see clearly.

"What's the matter with these swords?"

Chen Luo looked at the swords on the cliff and found that these swords were shaking more and more.

"Got a crush on me?"

Chen Luo was flattered, he bowed to the cliff, and said solemnly: "I'm sorry, I can only take one sword, if I have the opportunity in the future, I hope to fight side by side with you." ”

As soon as the words fell.

The spirit sword on the cliff no longer vibrates.

They seemed to be able to understand what Chen Luo was saying.

Chen Luo continued to walk along the mountain road towards the top of the mountain, and there were fewer and fewer spirit swords around him, but each spirit sword was very strong.

Falling Sword Peak no longer vibrates.

The juniors at the foot of the mountain were a little puzzled.

"Was it just an earthquake?"

"I guess it's a coincidence."

The juniors had some loss on their faces, although they didn't like Chen Luo very much, but if he could obtain the Immortal Sword, everyone would be happy for him.

Jiang Fuyao knew that Chen Luo had not yet reached the top of the mountain, and it was impossible for him to stop halfway.

The top of the mountain is close at hand.

Chen Luo saw the bluestone steps.

On the bluestone staircase, there are several very powerful swords, which carry terrifying sword intent, and ordinary juniors will kneel in front of the sword intent.

"These swords should be ground level!"

Chen Luo could feel a strong sense of oppression, these swords were very strong, but the coercion of these earth-level spirit swords could not stop him from advancing at all.

The surrounding sword intent did not dare to approach.

Chen Luo climbed the stairs.

He was getting closer and closer to the top of the mountain.

Suddenly.

The sound of a sword rings in my ears.

The sound of the sword was unusually sad.

At the height of the bluestone steps, Chen Luo saw a broken sword, obliquely inserted in the bluestone.

That sword was an ordinary spirit sword.

He sensed a familiar sword intent.

"Wind Resisting Sword Intent."

"This is Uncle Meng's sword!"

Chen Luo was a little surprised, he didn't expect to see Uncle Meng's sword here.

There were many cracks on the broken sword, Chen Luo squatted down, he held the hilt of the sword, easily pulled out the broken sword, and then sat on the bluestone steps.

"Uncle Shi's sword is so ordinary."

This was the most ordinary Yellow Rank Spirit Sword, and Chen Luo was full of curiosity about this sword.

A fresh breeze was blowing.

Chen Luo seemed to see a high-spirited young man walking towards him, he was born in a prestigious family but ran away from home, he didn't like to read and like to travel all over the world, he was extremely talented, he was the youngest sword saint, and he was still the heir of the sect master of the old sect master of the Heavenly Sword Sect.

When Meng Bai was out training, he rescued a poor woman, who was mute, could not speak, but understood his mind, and they traveled together, which was his happiest time.

This is all the obsession in Broken Sword.

Chen Luo couldn't help but sigh, it was hard to imagine that Meng Bai, the high-spirited sword saint back then, would actually become the crazy appearance he is now.

The rest of the story came to an abrupt end, perhaps it was a past that Broken Sword didn't want to remember.

Chen Luo sighed softly.

He put the broken sword back in its original position.

Chen Luo continued to walk towards the top of the mountain.

Ding Ding Ding.

The broken sword shattered all over the ground.

Chen Luo looked back, and he saw that after the broken sword was broken, a wisp of sword intent followed.

Chen Luo took out his iron sword, "If you don't dislike it, you can live here." ”

That cyan sword intent did not dislike it, it poured into this ordinary iron sword, and the remaining sword intent on the bluestone steps emerged one after another, colorful.

These sword intents are very ancient, their sword bodies are broken, and only the sword intent lasts forever.

Chen Luo reminded: "This sword, I often use it to kill fish, you have to think clearly." ”

Colorful sword intents poured into the iron sword, these sword intents were far less powerful than at their peak, but when they were condensed together, they were still terrifying.

Chen Luo found a home for these sword intents attached to the bluestone steps, an ordinary iron sword, but it became the habitat of many sword intents.

Put away the iron sword.

Chen Luo walked to the top of the mountain again.

The moment he stepped on the top of the mountain, two dazzling sword lights shone into Chen Luo's eyes, one as bright as day and the other as bright as the moon, reflecting each other.

Chen Luo looked at the two fairy swords on the top of the mountain, one on the left and one on the right, he didn't think much about it, "Since the senior sister recommends Xiaoguang, then I will choose Xiaoguang." ”

Chen Luo walked towards Xiaoguang.

Dawn releases the sun's rays.

Chen Luo's eyes were about to be blinded by it, he closed his eyes and continued to walk towards the Xiaoguang Sword.

Then an even more terrifying coercion descended.

This is the test of the fairy sword for him.

Chen Luo almost fell to his knees, he stood up strongly, if it wasn't for the extreme polishing of his body, he would probably have fallen under the pressure of the fairy sword just now.

"It's worthy of a fairy sword!"

Chen Luo struggled to straighten his back.

He looked at Xiaoguang and said with a strong attitude: "I'll give you a chance now, come over by yourself, otherwise I'll go to the other side." ”

Xiaoguang's coercion is still terrifying.

"It's still the fairy sword arrogant."

"But I like to be haughty."

Chen Luo knew that it was impossible to succeed by deception, so he gritted his teeth and moved his body slowly.

Even if it's climbing, you have to climb it.

Fall at the foot of Jianfeng Mountain.

There are juniors who take swords and go down the mountain.

"Have you seen Senior Brother Chen?"

"I saw him go to the top of the mountain."

After the junior who took the sword came down the mountain, he said excitedly: "Senior Brother Chen is too terrifying, the sword on the cliff is shaking when he walks by. ”

"Maybe it's an earthquake?"

"It can't be an earthquake."

The juniors were talking fiercely at the foot of the mountain.

"Senior Brother Chen has been gone for so long, will he encounter danger on the mountain?"

"With Senior Sister Jiang nearby, Senior Brother Chen will definitely take action if he encounters danger."

"That's right."

"Hope you can surprise us."

Luo Jianfeng was very lively, and even alarmed the elders of the sect, Mo Xuan and Wu Jianfeng appeared one after another.

The top of the mountain.

Chen Luo was getting closer and closer to Xiaoguang, and the coercion he was under became more and more terrifying.

He gritted his teeth and persisted.

I want to prove that my senior sister's vision is right.

"Chen Luo."

Chen Luo heard a soft call from behind him, and he even thought it was an illusion.

"Chen Luo."

"I've been waiting for you for a long time."