As soon as Shu Jue's words came out, let alone Chu Yunchen himself, even Lin Nianjiao and Yu Mingli were shocked.

Saying this kind of thing in front of so many people, isn't that equivalent to rubbing Chu Yunchen's face on the ground? Lin Nianjiao secretly glanced at Chu Yunchen's face, and sure enough, it was as black as the bottom of the pot.

As for Shu Jue? She didn't bother to care what his reaction was, took out a paper and pen from the storage bag and wrote something on the paper behind the crowd's back, and then stuffed it into the arms of the half-dead Yu Qing, slapped his waist card, and sent it out with paper.

"Huh? Another disciple has been sent out! This is a disciple of the Qinghong Sect! ”

The two elders of the Qinghong Sect immediately gathered around to check on the disciple's injuries.

The sharp-eyed Elder Yue saw a piece of paper exposed from the placket of his chest, and it was obvious that someone had deliberately put it like this. He took it out and took a cursory look, his hand trembled, forcibly suppressed the uneasiness in his heart, and quietly put the paper away.

The paper was on the disciples of the Qinghong Sect, and although the other elders were curious about what was written on it, Elder Yue didn't take the initiative to say that they didn't ask more.

Elder Yue sent a message to the law enforcement elders in the sect, asking him to bring a few disciples to pick up people, and then went back to check that the first few disciples who came out were all injured.

After confirming that Shu Jue was fine, Pei Xingmo didn't stay long before leaving, where did he think that his little apprentice was unlucky enough to jump into another pit.

At this time, the sword mound was quiet, not only because Shu Jue cleaned up Yu Qing, but also because of the cruel words she released to the senior brother of the same master.

Chu Yunchen didn't say anything after being pulled away by Yu Mingli, but he didn't apologize.

Lin Nianjiao and Li Yinyin sat down to rest under Shu Jue's persuasion, while the unlucky Shen Yixiao and Shu Jue checked around the sword mound.

It is said that the previous disciples have never encountered this kind of problem when they enter the sword shrine, and the sword shrine is only open for three hours, and after three hours, all the disciples inside will be passed out of the sword shrine.

More than three hours have passed now, and the sword shrine they are in now must not be the same as the sword shrine in their impression.

Because the evil qi on the sword body is too heavy, Yin Yue can't tell whether the sword is a magic sword or not, but Shu Jue guesses that most of the swords in this sword mound are magic swords.

The two of them banged along the wall at the edge of the sword shrine, and did not find anything abnormal,

The sun sets in the west, and the sun and the moon alternate.

The bright moonlight shone directly on the sword in the sword mound, and the cold light suddenly appeared. Shen Yixiao sat on the ground with a buttocks: "It's over, is it possible that you can only use the waist card to pass it out?" ”

Shu Jue rubbed her chin, and her gaze swept unhurriedly over the people in the sword mound.

After such a day, everyone felt tired. Acquaintances sat together in twos and threes, and many of them had the words "languishing" written on the top of their heads.

But there are exceptions, the people who made Shu Jue pay special attention during the day really sat together, Shu Jue did not look at them with his eyes, but carefully perceived them with his divine sense, and sure enough, the eyes of those people were cast in the direction of Shu Jue from time to time.

I don't know where a gust of cold wind came from whistling and blowing, Lin Nianjiao gathered her clothes: "Little junior sister, it seems to be a little cold, are you cold?" ”

After experiencing the things in the pavilion, Li Yinyin has to have a conditioned reflex to this sudden cooling.

She looked at Shu Jue, and it just so happened that the other party was also looking at her, her lips moved silently, Li Yinyin understood, what she said was: Don't move for the time being, adapt to the situation.

"Hum-" Yu Mingli, who was in a fake sleep, opened her eyes and pulled the corner of Chu Yunchen's clothes: "There seems to be some sound......

As soon as the words fell, a sword closest to her rose to the ground, and the cold light swept across her ears, and a wisp of green silk that was not very lucky was cut to the ground.

"Are you alright?" Chu Yunchen tugged on Yu Mingli's wrist and stared at the front tightly.

That's it.

The sword in the sword mound rioted, and it was the first sword that attacked Yu Mingli.

The disciples who were originally drowsy are now fully energetic - the first time they have grown so big and have been chased by a sword, they have to die, who can not be spiritual?

Compared with the disciples and scattered cultivators who were chased and screamed, at this time, Shu Jue - no, it should be said that there was no sword in a small place around her who dared to go over, Shen Yixiao looked at her tremblingly, and said secretly in his heart: It is really a ruthless person, and the sword is walking around when he sees it.

Someone noticed this detail and ran silently towards her, but the swords were intercepted one by one, as if they were in a state of consciousness.

"Shujue, try the sword swinging style." Seeing that she looked at the chaotic scene in front of her and fell into a long thought, Yinyue, who had not spoken for a long time, spoke.

Shu Jue hesitated a little, "But I haven't found the sword I have yet...... Chu Yunchen gave her is a plan that she will never use it again, and now she only has a burning stick in her hand.

"It doesn't matter." Yinyue's voice was faint, "Shujue, the sword is born from the heart, the sword is at will, the highest level of the sword is not on the sword, can you understand when I say this?" ”

The sword is born from the heart, and the sword comes with the heart?

Shu Jue silently recited these words in her heart, as if something flashed in her mind, and she couldn't grasp it quickly.

She clenched the burning stick, her legs opened slightly, and the world in her ears became clearer after closing her eyes.

The cries for help, the cries for help, the sound of the sword, and the cracking of the waist card became the guiding light in the darkness, which came like a tide in an instant, and then returned to calm in an instant.

Shu Jue had forgotten that what she was holding in her hand was just a burning stick, and the temperature in the air dropped suddenly, as if frost was falling beside her.

The disciple who was being chased by the sword was surprised to find that the speed of the sword behind him was gradually slowing down.

It's like a cold winter in December, with frost and snow all over the sky.

Circles of blue spiritual power swung out from Shu Jue's feet, and then poured out, wrapping the restless sword in a circle.

Shu Jue opened her eyes and suddenly moved.

The sound of the intersecting blades kept coming, and what Shu Jue was holding in his hand was obviously just a burning stick, and a sword would spark when he cut it down.

She jumped high in the air, and with every step she took, blue ripples spread under her feet, and she looked at Lin Nianjiao below: "It turns out that the water spirit root can also be so powerful?" ”

The Water Spirit Root is known as the most wasted Spirit Root among the Five Elements Spirit Root, which is inferior to the Fire Spirit Root than the attack, inferior to the Earth Spirit Root than the Earth Spirit Root to the defense, and inferior to the Gold Spirit Root than the speed of the Gold Spirit Root.

And the water spirit root, except for the treatment of chicken ribs, is basically useless.

Who here isn't the first time they've seen someone fight with Shui Linggen? They were all dumbfounded.

"What are you doing? Let's go help Shujue Daoyou! The person who reacted first shouted, raised his sword and joined the battlefield, and then the sword cultivators joined the battle one after another.

Shu Jue's speed was so fast that most of the people present couldn't see it clearly, but it didn't prevent them from admiring this fellow Daoist as a sword cultivator.

The sword light flickered, the sword roared endlessly, and for a while, the swords in the sword mound actually felt the qi that made them feel a little terrifying, and they secretly retreated.

But how could Shu Jue let them run, as soon as she threw the burning stick in her hand with all her strength, and firmly rooted herself in the soil of the sword mound, she dodged to dodge a sword qi, kicked a sword that flew towards her, and there were some sweat stains on her forehead.

As Shu Jue landed, the temperature in the sword mound rose sharply.

Water is yin, fire is yang - Shu Jue's eyes were blazing, and when she saw a place, she flew away with a stick.

Only a kite roar was heard, and the restless sword suddenly lost its color, like scrap metal falling to the ground.