Chapter 147 I, Luohan Mountain, have cultivated into a great river sword momentum!

The Heaven Splitting Sword Sect is located south of Tiannan!

Since the founding of the Patriarch of the Kai School, it has been inherited for 1,200 years, and it is also one of the top great forces in the vast Tiannan Earth Realm.

Within the Sword Sect, the strong are like forests!

Not only is there a large number of disciples of the Transformation Realm and the Returning to the Void Realm, but also a group of elders from the Returning to the True Realm and even the Mahayana Realm, and its foundation is incomparably strong.

Canglan River!

Located under the Heaven Splitting Sword Sect, its domain is vast and dangerous......

At this moment, on a boulder on the bank of the Canglan River, I saw a middle-aged man in plain green clothes sitting quietly like a rock, his face was cold and abnormal, making people dare not approach.

At the same time, there was also an ancient sword with a pitch-black body next to him, exuding a dark and cold aura, and the space around him had a faint tendency to freeze.

This person is Luohan Mountain!

He has been meditating here for ten years.

Its purpose is to sharpen its own Heaven Splitting Sword Technique with the innate momentum of the Canglan River, so that it can reach the realm of Dacheng, so as to realize its own sword momentum.

Now, Luo Han Mountain has been practicing the sword on the bank of the Canglan River for ten years, and has reached an extremely deep realm for the comprehension and cultivation of the Heaven Splitting Sword Technique.

As long as the time is ripe, or when the opportunity comes, you can smoothly condense your own sword momentum......

However, to get to that point, it takes opportunity.

More need, creation!

For all this, Luo Hanshan was clear, and the disciples of the Heaven Splitting Sword Sect were also clear, and everyone was looking forward to that day......

"It's been ten years, and the three elders should have succeeded, right?"

Past disciples, sighed.

Over the years, Luohan Mountain has always stood on the bank of the Canglan River like a rock, whether it is the wind blowing or the rain, he has not moved at all.

It can be said that it has gone through wind, frost, rain and snow......

This kind of tenacious will made the entire Heaven Splitting Sword Sect amazed.

"Once the three elders successfully condense their own sword momentum, their cultivation will definitely go straight to the Twelve Realms of Returning to Truth, and at that time, my Heaven Splitting Sword Sect will add another peerless powerhouse. ”

"Yes, looking at my Sword Sect, those who have successfully condensed the sword momentum at present, except for the two Supreme Elders, are the sect masters. If the three elders succeed in condensing, they will be the fourth strongest person in my Sword Sect. ”

"The Third Elder has been sharpening his sword path for more than ten years, and he is only one last step away from condensing the sword momentum, but this last step has stumped countless Tianjiao. ”

"I hope the three elders can succeed as soon as possible......

......

On the edge of the square in the distance, there were many Sword Sect members whispering.

In the past ten years, Luohan Mountain has become a landscape on the banks of the Canglan River, and every morning and sunset, there will be many people from the Sword Sect who stop to watch.

Over time, this has become a habit among the disciples of the Sword Sect......

Today, as in the past, they quietly watched the Luohan Mountain sitting on the bank of the Canglan River on the edge of the Kendo Square, looking forward to the miracle that happened to him.

As time passed, more and more people gathered on the edge of the square, all whispering.

The Great Hall of the Sword Sect!

Compared with the hustle and bustle of the outside world, the atmosphere in the majestic hall was cold and solemn, and everyone was staring closely at the center of the hall.

I saw a cold corpse lying there......

It was Luo Qingyu!

At the same time, there was also a middle-aged man in Xuanyi with a majestic temperament sitting at the top of the main hall, his eyes were as cold as a blade, and he was playing with a piece of jade slip in his hand.

The expression on his face was extremely gloomy......

And below him, there were Sword Sect elders sitting upright, their expressions all extremely condensed.

"Sect Master, didn't this girl Qing Yu follow Chen Xuance to the Great Xuan Kingdom? Why did she die all of a sudden? Who did it?"

After a long time, someone broke the silence and asked.

"Yes, sect master, Qing Yu is a true disciple of my Sword Sect, and his status is respected, and now he is dead outside for no apparent reason, he must definitely find out who the murderer is, and then launch the most ruthless revenge. ”

"That's right, the face of my Sword Sect must not be lost!"

"What is that kid Chen Xuance doing? Qing Yu is dead, where are the others?"

"Check, be sure to check ......"

......

Everyone spoke.

As they spoke, they all focused their eyes on the man in Xuanyi above.

"Qing Yu's death, this sect has its own opinion!"

"Great Elder, you immediately set off for a trip to the Great Xuan Kingdom to put an end to this matter, and at the same time bring back the murderer of Qing Yu. ”

The man in the dark robe ordered in a deep voice.

Shout!

As he spoke, he raised his big hand, and the piece of jade instantly flew into the hands of an old man in red.

"Yes, Sect Master!"

"I'll go right away~"

The old man in red bowed down.

When the words fell, he separated a wisp of spiritual sense and entered the jade slip, and in an instant, a clear picture appeared in his mind.

"What?"

"Murderer...... Is it him?"

When he saw the picture in the jade slip clearly, the old man in red showed an extremely shocked look on his face.

For the murderer, he obviously didn't think of it either!

"Sect Master, I'm afraid this matter is not simple, maybe there is a ...... in it"

"Honzong knows!"

"Regardless of whether there are mysteries and conspiracies, bring people back. ”

"Yes!"

The old man in red nodded.

Immediately, as if he had thought of something, a look of worry appeared on his face.

"Sect Master, now that the three elders are at the critical moment of condensing the sword momentum, if the news of Qing Yu's death is known to him, he will ...... at that time."

"The order goes down, and no one is allowed to reveal the news of the death of half Qingyu. Violators, expelled from the Sword Sect!"

"In addition, in order to let the three elders break through with peace of mind, the next sect will personally protect the path for him......"

The man in Xuanyi said in a condensed voice.

Hearing this, the old man in red was immediately relieved.

With the Sect Master's protection, then this matter should be nine out of ten!

Thinking of this, he bowed down and immediately prepared to withdraw from the Sword Sect Hall......

Bang~

However, just as the old man in red had just stepped out of the palace gate, suddenly, a sky-high momentum suddenly surged from afar, covering the void in all directions.

At the same time, Wan Dao's incomparable sword intent rushed straight into Xiao Han, stirring up the sky and the clouds......

Well?

What a strong sword intent!

Everything happens in an instant.

Feeling the majestic sword intent surging in the distant sky, whether it was the old man in red, the rest of the elders of the Sword Sect, or even the master of the Sword Sect, their faces changed.

Woo Woo Woo ~ Almost as soon as the sword intent rose, they rushed out of the main hall.

At this moment, an earth-shattering roar came from the bank of the Canglan River......

"I, Luohan Mountain, have been cultivating for ten years, and today I have cultivated the Great River Sword Momentum!"

Bang!

With the sound of the voice, suddenly, a terrifying sword river about 3,000 zhang long condensed from the sky, and then under the gaze of everyone, it fell on the Canglan River.

With a sword, the river is cut off......