"Sword Palace?"

Chen Zhixing stood in front of the black hall, raised his head and looked at the vague ancient characters on the plaque of the temple, and it was not until he looked at it for a long time that he recognized the ancient characters on the plaque as the word Sword Palace.

Without any hesitation, Chen Zhixing pushed the door in.

Without any resistance, without any prohibition, Chen Zhixing easily walked in.

A turbid breath came to his face, Chen Zhixing lightly covered his nose and fanned it, raising his eyes to look ahead.

Sword!

Swords everywhere!

A sword with different shapes, the tip of the sword is facing downward, and it hangs densely in the main hall!

"Oh?"

Chen Zhixing raised his eyebrows slightly, and grabbed a sword in front of him casually.

The divine sword, which originally looked to be still sharp and unmatched, contained immortal radiance, and the moment it touched Chen Zhixing's fingers, it suddenly turned into quicksand inch by inch and slipped from his fingers.

Only a faint sword intent remained, soaring up like a firefly, swaying in the air.

"What?" 、

Chen Zhixing withdrew his hand, and his eyes couldn't help showing a look of disappointment.

These swords may have been the magic weapons that cut through the heavens and seas before the endless years, but under the erosion of the years, they have long since deteriorated, and the materials inside have lost their power.

Only the military spirit and sword intent contained in that sword have not been troubled by the years and have still been preserved.

However, the simple military spirit and sword intent were useless to Chen Zhixing.

"Still. It's not useful to me, but it's a great supplement for some people. ”

Chen Zhixing's right hand flipped over, and an ebony sword gate suddenly appeared in his hand.

"Ahem."

Chen Zhixing looked at the ebony sword gate that was already covered with dust, and coughed a little embarrassedly, then his fingers lightly tapped the sword gate, and called in a low voice: "Mr. Qingzhi? ”

There was no reaction in the swordgate.

Knock knock.

Chen Zhixing knocked again: "Mr. Qingzhi, don't you come out to breathe?" ”

There was still no reaction in the swordgate.

"It seems that Mr. Qingzhi is still sleeping, so let's not disturb Mr. Qingzhi." Chen Zhixing raised a few decibels and said loudly.

This statement fell.

"It's been three years! Do you know how I've spent the past three years? ”

An angry female voice instantly sounded from the ebony sword gate.

"It seems that Mr. Qingzhi is very sober."

Chen Zhixing laughed dryly, talking about the last time he used the Green Pheasant Sword, it was when he won the inheritance of the female sword immortal in Tianchuan Mountain.

Later, after he stepped out of his own kendo, he rarely used the pheasant sword again.

Calculating the time, the green pheasant sword has been in the storage ring and eaten ashes for three years.

"Bastard! I knew that if this was the case, I might as well have been ruined by you in the first place! Woo woo~~! ”

The voice in the green pheasant sword spirit was angry, and a trace of grievance could be faintly heard.

It's too much of a bully!

He ate and drank spicy food outside, so he locked her in a black box for three whole years!

Three years!

God knows how she survived these three years?

Is this something that people can do?

"Hahaha, I'm really sorry."

Chen Zhixing was a little amused, and immediately apologized.

"Woo woo~~ How did you promise me in the first place? said that it would take me to become famous in the world, and take me to taste the world's famous swords! ”

"As a result, I didn't eat a sword, and I ate ashes for three years!"

"Liar! A big liar who can only draw pies! ”

The pheasant was extremely aggrieved, if he hadn't thought that he couldn't beat Chen Zhixing, he couldn't wait to give this negative man a sword immediately.

Chen Zhixing couldn't help but smile and opened the sandalwood box, only to see the green pheasant sword, which was originally 'aggressive', suddenly turned over and turned his back to him with the sword.

"Okay, don't make a fuss, isn't this bringing you here to eat something delicious."

Chen Zhixing stretched out his index finger, gently scraped the hilt of the sword, and chuckled.

"Don't pull me!"

The pheasant was iron-boned, and said hatefully:

"Don't eat! Even if my pheasant starves to death, I won't eat a bite of you again! ”

"Really?"

Chen Zhixing blinked, and then said with regret: "That's a pity, these are all divine soldiers condensed by true immortals countless years ago."

didn't wait for Chen Zhixing to finish his sentence.

Qiang ——!!!

The green pheasant sword that was originally lying in the sword gate turned over in an instant and stood straight.

"What? A weapon condensed by a true immortal? ”

"Where? Where is it? ”

With a hurried voice.

The pheasant sword quickly looked to the left and then to the right.

Immediately after, Chen Zhixing heard the sound of swallowing saliva.

"Eat so much!!"

At this moment, the entire body of the Pheasant Sword was glowing.

Chen Zhixing smiled dumbly, waved his hand and said, "Go, it's all yours." ”

"Okay!"

The green pheasant sword rushed out of the sword gate with a 'bang', but it quickly turned around again and hung in front of Chen Zhixing again.

"It's not that I'm spineless, but it's useless for you to hold these anyway, so I'll be kind enough to help you eliminate them!"

"Huh? Yeah. Chen Zhixing nodded and gave the pheasant a step.

"Then I. Started? ”

"You're welcome, please help me destroy them."

"Gotcha!"

In an instant, the green pheasant sword slammed through a rusty, hideous black ancient sword.

The moment the black ancient sword came into contact with the pheasant sword, it turned into a puddle of powder.

An invisible sword intent of military qi suddenly poured into the sword body of the green pheasant sword.

And the grade of the Pheasant Sword has grown at a speed that is visible to the naked eye!

It's only half a stick of incense.

The Pheasant Sword went from being a peak god guerrilla to a true soldier.

"Hiccup~~~ It's so fragrant!"

After the Green Pheasant Sword absorbed the sword intent of the soldiers, it suddenly rushed across again, rushing towards another ancient sword.

Bang bang bang!

Bang bang bang!!

Time passed slowly, and the Pheasant Sword skyrocketed in grade at a speed visible to the naked eye.

With just one cup of tea, the level of the Pheasant Sword has been upgraded to the Triple of the True Go!

And the ancient sword in the entire Sword Palace Hall only consumed one-tenth!

"Come out!"

"Get out!!"

"Who's in there? Come out obediently and give the immortal martial order, otherwise we will be blamed for killing us! ”

At this moment, a series of noisy sounds sounded outside the main hall.

"Someone's coming?" Chen Zhixing frowned.

He guessed that someone would come, but he didn't expect it to come so quickly.

"Do you want me to try to solve them?"

The green pheasant sword spirit, which was constantly absorbing the sword intent of the soldiers, stopped its movements and looked at Chen Zhixing.

"No, you can improve yourself with peace of mind, and leave everything to me."

Chen Zhixing smiled at the Green Pheasant Sword Spirit, then turned around and walked towards the outside of the main hall step by step.

In the dim passage of the main hall, the smile on Chen Zhixing's face slowly converged, and his eyes began to reveal a killing intent of frozen bones.

It seems that if you don't kill this group of people, you will be afraid of killing this group of people.

He will never have peace!!

Crunch.

The door of the Sword Palace slowly opened outward.

"It's coming, it's finally out!"

"Let me see, which unlucky guy was the first to get the Immortal Martial Order!"

"I'll teach this person a lesson today, if you have the strength and pick up the Immortal Martial Order, you will be lucky, if you don't have the strength, then the Immortal Martial Order is not a creation, but a life talisman!"

"Who could this person be?"

Suddenly, more than a dozen young Tianjiao were in high spirits, and their eyes looked towards the main hall.

One by one, they were excited, or interested, or indifferent.

I saw a white shirt Shengxue, with a handsome face, and a slender figure with a pair of narrow eyes, walking out of the darkness of the hall step by step.

(End of chapter)