Several people looked at the mural and walked forward cautiously.

"This is the Divine Sword Villa!" Huang Fu Shan said all the way, suddenly pulling Huang Fu Xuan and pointing in one direction.

Huang Fuxuan smiled helplessly, the previous little quarrel had been tacitly thrown out of the clouds by the two. I couldn't help but sigh in my heart, sometimes, naïve and straightforward is cute, but sometimes, it's also stupid. It's like a child when you're such an adult, and you can't rest assured that no one is protecting you!

Just when a few people were less than twenty meters away from the slowly shining thing, a crisp sword reputation suddenly erupted in the entire Sword Saint Ruins. The voice is ethereal, but it pierces people's hearts. The long sword on Gu Qingquan's waist shook, and Ying Heban also buzzed.

The incessant sound of swords resounded in this space, and there were bursts of echoes. A swarthy sword shadow burst out from the slowly glowing mass of things, quickly occupying a space within a radius of twenty meters. There seemed to be countless invisible big hands in the air, blocking the progress of Gu Qingquan and the others.

Looking closely, it is the Songtao Sword that has not advanced before, and the sword body behind it is wide, like a stone-like material.

As soon as this sword shadow appeared, it grew in the wind, and in the blink of an eye, it had expanded to dozens of zhang, and one after another transparent small lightsabers popped out of the sword shadow. Each time a lightsaber popped out, it emitted a crisp sword sound......

The fierce and domineering sword intent gushed out, like a heavy hammer, smashing into everyone's hearts. Several people couldn't help but take a few steps back, and their brains were buzzing, as if there was a peerless divine weapon, which was slashing at them, and the huge coercion of Mount Tai was like a heavy split. Several people gritted their teeth and summoned the aura of their bodies to resist, and the soles of their feet had sunk by more than an inch.

The Demon Moon Knife in Huang Fu Shan's hand and the Overlord Spear in Xiao Wuyan's hand had already begun to tremble, and there were bursts of low whistling sounds like fear.

Huang Fu Xuan stared motionlessly at the huge Songtao Sword phantom in mid-air, his eyes shining. Ye Bin closed his eyes, quietly comprehending this sword intent, and frowned from time to time.

In the monstrous sword intent, the Songtao Sword held in Gu Qingquan's hand came with a kind of joy, arrogance, and domineering emotion.

"The sword is the king of soldiers, and the sword is the king of soldiers!"

At this moment, a deep voice came, like a Sanskrit sound descending from the nine heavens, awakening everyone in contemplation.

Everyone raised their heads, only to see a red figure standing in front of the huge Songtao Sword Phantom. Tall and straight, just standing here so quietly, the domineering spirit of not being angry and arrogant has already overflowed. The whole person is like a three-foot green blade out of the sheath, noble and arrogant.

Sword Saint Gu Tianxing! Gu Qingquan and the others stared at the majestic red back, and there was a hint of surprise in their eyes! More than that, they were enthusiastic and reverent!

Except for Xiao Zi and Gu Qingquan, all of them couldn't help but clench their fists, their palms were sweaty, and they were a little nervous!

"The sword of a gentleman, the dignified teacher, the banner of righteousness. There are thousands of weapons in the world, and those who can become gentlemen are only Jian'er. The sword of a gentleman, arrogant in the world, looking at the wind and clouds. The sword is magnificent, and the ghostly sword tricks may succeed for a while, but they will not be able to dominate for a lifetime. ”

As he spoke, a majestic aura came to his face, Ye Bin frowned slightly, as if he disagreed with this statement, Huangfu Xuan also held the soul chasing sword, thinking about the meaning of these words.

Gu Qingquan nodded clearly, presumably because of this, his ancestors were able to pick up all the swordsmen in the world, but they did not erect any enemies. A dignified teacher, a banner of righteousness, bright and fair, with a clear conscience!

"Descendants of the Gu family, you are here. As he spoke, Gu Tianxing changed into a kind tone and turned around.

A red coat, with dark cloud sleeves, stood there fluttering. A tall nose, thin lips, and sword-like eyebrows flew diagonally into a few strands of black hair under the corners of the sideburns. There are a few shallow wrinkles crawling in the corners of his eyes, each of which tells of his extraordinariness and vicissitudes, but those eyes are young! Bright as the stars in the sky, and his eyes are as sharp as torches, as if there is nothing in the world that these eyes cannot see.

The first time I saw Gu Tianxing, it was in the short image left in the Songtao Sword, and I only saw his back. Seeing his appearance at this time, Gu Qingquan felt an indescribable sense of intimacy.

"Your bodies are all marked with the Soul Stone, right?" said loudly with those sharp eyes sweeping over everyone. There is no legendary domineering and arrogance at all, there is just the expectation and kindness of the elders for the younger generations, which makes several people gradually let go of the tension in their hearts.

Several people looked at each other and suddenly realized.

It turned out that only those who were carrying the Soul Enlightenment Stone could see the Ancient Sword Saint and take away the thing that was slowly shining. In addition to sighing, he was also amazed by Gu Tianxing's methods.

"It's been a long time, and someone has finally been able to come to this space through the Soul Enlightenment Stone and take away this mysterious thing. Gu Tianxing said, with a bit of loneliness in his voice, "In the ice crystals, my remnant soul has been sealed for almost hundreds of years. ”

To be able to preserve a person's remnant soul for so long, it must be something that can nourish the soul! Listening to Gu Tianxing's words, a few flashes of light flashed in Gu Qingquan's eyes.

"Back then, except for me and Brother Huangfu, almost no one had a unique and sophisticated attainment in swords. Standing at the top, the feeling of not having an opponent is lonely, so I also gave myself a nickname, Lonely Seeking Defeat!" Gu Tianxing looked at this group of young people, his eyes were a little trance-like, as if he remembered when he was young, "It's a pity, those who come to challenge are all defeated by my sword! Later, I began to travel to the Eastern Continent, hoping to find an opponent who is equal in swordsmanship. And I'm just going to lose!"

Listening to Gu Tianxing's words, several young people couldn't help but boil with enthusiasm, lonely and seeking defeat! Only asking for a hundred! What kind of arrogance and loneliness is this?

The feeling of standing at the top made several people yearn for it. Who's mind doesn't have a chivalrous dream? Imagine walking all over the land with a three-foot green blade, doing chivalrous deeds, and making a name for himself everywhere he goes. And he is just a sword and a pot of wine, doing what he wants, chic and unfettered.

Huang Fushan listened, and the belligerent factor in her heart became even more active, stirring her heroine's heart.

"I traveled all over the continent, but I didn't meet the opponent I wanted, although there are countless swordsmen I know, but there are no people who know my heart. Gu Tianxing looked at the shadow of the Songtao Sword behind him, and a deep smile appeared in his eyes, "The only one who can accompany me and understand me is this sword." ”

Saying this, everyone couldn't help but reach out and fumble for their weapons. Yes, day and night silently, those who fight together in the bloody wind and rain, except for their own robes, are the weapons in their hands.

Thinking of this, everyone looked at each other and smiled tacitly. The reputation of the Ancient Heavenly Star Sword Saint has been passed down for a hundred years, but his suffering is revealed between the lines. At this point, I am undoubtedly very lucky.

Treasures are easy to obtain, but confidants are hard to find.

"Later, I accidentally got this ice crystal during my travels. It is said to be able to raise the rank of the sword. It's a pity that I'm a martial artist and haven't figured out how to use this thing. The main topic finally came, Gu Tianxing turned sideways, revealing the slowly shining thing behind him.

"The so-called blessing and misfortune depend on each other, and getting this treasure is a great blessing, and it is also the beginning of a disaster. The puppet is innocent and guilty, and this ice crystal has brought me countless killings. ”

Speaking of this, Gu Tianxing's expression was still calm and indifferent, presumably because he had seen through the disturbances in this world.

Gu Qingquan's eyes were stunned, could it be that the Songtao Sword wanted this thing so much, it turned out to be able to improve the level of the sword, I don't know how the Dao is compared to the fire in the water in Sister Yuege's mouth, can this thing wake up Ye Ziyi......

Looking at the slowly shining thing with burning eyes, Gu Qingquan's face was full of anticipation.

"It doesn't matter if I die, but the Songtao Sword can't be hidden forever because of me. In my life, I have nothing but this sword. ”

The Songtao Sword that was held in Gu Qingquan's hand actually understood, and with a moving buzz, it flew out of the scabbard and floated towards Gu Tianxing. There is also infinite nostalgia in the sound of the sword, like a child who has been away from home for a long time and finally meets his relatives.

"However, human life is sometimes exhausted, and I use up the rest of my life to open up this space and preserve this ice crystal. I got rid of Brother Huangfu again, helped me build the Soul Stone, sealed the Songtao Sword, and hoped that one day, the Divine Sword could return to the world and create more glory. ”

In his life, he had nothing but a sword. Family, lovers, can't even resist these three-foot Qingfeng!

It can be seen how obsessed this sword master is with swordsmanship! For the sake of this sword, he did not hesitate to exhaust the remaining vitality.

Gu Qingquan held the scabbard and suddenly felt a little heavier on his right hand.

"If you can come in, it means that you have been approved by the Soul Stone. Put the Songtao Sword in your hands, and I will fulfill this only wish. I hope you can treat the Songtao Sword well, and don't let it be dusty!" Staring at Gu Qingquan, Gu Tianxing's tone became a little more serious, and his gaze was as sharp as a sword.

"I won't let it be dusted!" Gu Qingquan said in the same serious tone, as if in response to Gu Tianxing, and more likely, like an oath made to the Songtao Sword.

Gu Tianxing looked at Gu Qingquan and smiled slightly. His eyes were full of relief and expectation...... Contains too many emotions.

"It's time for me to return to heaven and earth, take this ice crystal and study it slowly. I hope you can remember the reason why you picked up the sword, you are worthy of heaven and earth, and worthy of the sword in your hand!" As he spoke, Gu Tianxing's figure gradually became illusory, and along with the shadow of the Songtao Sword behind him, it turned into a little streamer and completely dissipated between heaven and earth.

Worthy of heaven and earth, worthy of the sword in hand...... Everyone stood in place, looking at the place where the Ancient Sword Saint had disappeared for a long time, muttering these words repeatedly.

Gu Qingquan took a deep breath, his blue eyes were full of determination, and he raised his feet and walked towards the slowly shining thing.

Every step is serious and religious.