"Golden Sword!"

Pick me up, my master, you are Lord of all worlds...... The one to whom all beings surrender......

The sword body bloomed with an incomparable light, and a powerful sword qi vibrated out, and the brilliant light soared straight into the sky, and the brilliance of the sun in the sky declared it.

This sword is a declaration of its distinctiveness, worthy of which only the supreme and noble can deserve.

My master...... Pick me up!

Qin Luo was moved, stretched out her hand, wanted to hold the sword, but hesitated a little, and the golden-colored sword naturally appeared in her hand.

Qin Luo only felt that her heart was agitated, her body was full of strength, and she had the potential to look at the sky, at this moment, she was not afraid of anyone or anything.

The spiritual power in the body is running wildly, breeding an indescribable mighty qi.

Let's fight!

If she encounters the previous two swords again, she can destroy them with a raised hand, and if it is the female cultivator of the Ji family, she will not trap herself with the talisman, she will kill all those who stand in her way.

Qin Luo raised his long sword, looked directly at the brilliance of the sword body, and saw a pair of eyes from the clear blade, a pair of eyes full of desire.

It's not her.

When I looked at it again, I saw only an unkempt man covered in dust.

This is her.

This sword, there is a problem!

There will be no pie in the sky, and the Valley of the Buried Sword will not be full of divine swords, it seems that she has been bewitched since she dug out the box, what is the lord of all worlds, all beings surrender, it is the consciousness of the sword that affects her, and even the ghost sent the god to take out the spirit stone and put it in the groove.

It's horrible.

Qin Luo just wanted to put down this sword that could bewitch people's hearts now.

Worst!

This sword was tightly crushed in her hand, eating away at the spiritual power in her body, after feeling Qin Luo's resistance, the encroachment speed suddenly accelerated, and the spiritual power in her body poured into the sword body uncontrollably, and the sword body was full of light.

"Hmm" Qin Luo, who was vaguely conscious, bit the tip of his tongue and forced himself to calm down.

What this sword wants is spiritual power, and this bit of spiritual power in his body is not enough for it to plug between his teeth.

The aura in the dantian had been exhausted, Qin Luo's breath sank, and the operation of the dantian was slowly stopped, the spiritual power could not be replenished, and the golden sword began to absorb the flesh and blood on Qin Luo's arm.

Reiki, it wants, she has it.

Qin Luo made a posture of wanting to break free, his hands were spread, and the hand holding the sword shook violently, taking advantage of the golden sword distraction to stick to her palm, he took out a handful of top-grade spirit stones with the other hand and threw them violently, all the strength made the spirit stones scatter like meteors.

The aura of the best spirit stone is like a clear spring in the desert, too obvious.

Qin Luo's body spiritual power was not continuous, and the golden sword couldn't absorb the spiritual power, so he chose the flesh and blood with spiritual energy, and as soon as he felt the best spirit stone, he broke away from Qin Luo's hand and went in the direction of the spirit stone.

Qin Luo gathered the remaining spiritual power in his body under his feet and fled in the opposite direction.

Look at the right hand that has turned into a withered claw and the shriveled arm.

It's okay, it works......

Until the spiritual power in his body was completely exhausted, he didn't dare to use the spirit stone to recover, for fear of attracting the golden sword, Qin Luo leaned on his feet and continued to run.

The temperature under his feet is getting hotter and hotter, even his breathing is accompanied by nasal pain, thirst, heat and pain, until the limit of his body, he really can't stand it, Qin Luo looked back, the undulating sand dunes blocked the way, the scorching air distorted the picture, and he couldn't see the light of the golden sword at all, so Qin Luo stopped.

Tired.

Qin Luo didn't dare to lie on the ground, cushioned with a bamboo sword, sat down, looked at the sun above his head, and asked: "It looks a lot bigger." ”

Not only is it bigger, it's much closer, and it's hotter.

took out a spirit stone and threw it on the ground, Qin Luo drank a saliva, observed the movements around him, waited for a long time, and saw the figure of the golden sword, and was about to take back the spirit stone, when he found that the spirit stone on the ground was only a pile of spirit stone dust.

I don't know what the spirit stone has been absorbed!

Qin Luo didn't dare to delay any longer, and ran again.

A flame suddenly burst out from under the yellow sand, following closely behind Qin Luo.

No matter how fast he was caught up, Qin Luo repeated his old trick and threw out the spirit stone, and the flames were divided into two, one went to chase the spirit stone, and the other blocked Qin Luo's way, and did not hurt her, like a child begging for candy, he released flames and trapped her in a circle.

What to do!

The flames that had absorbed the spirit stones over there had already returned, and the two flames merged into one, and under the rising flames, a pair of swords appeared.

It's a sword again!

After the sword shape was revealed, the flames completely enveloped Qin Luo, and the flames hooked Qin Luo's palm, instantly turning red and peeling off, revealing the red flesh inside.

It hurts!

Qin Luo buried his hand in the sand, and the yellow sand covered his hand, extinguishing the flames, leaving a scorched black.

There is no escape.

Qin Luo reluctantly grabbed a handful of spirit stones, spilled them into the distance, holding one in his fingers, took advantage of the two swords to relax his vigilance against her, looked for the gap in the spirit stone, sat down cross-legged, and took the opportunity to absorb the spirit stone in his hand.

The aura entered the body and operated on its own, the scorched black part of the left hand was difficult to eliminate for a while, but fortunately, the withered claw of the right hand was slowly repairing, in order to make himself less painful, Qin Luo diverted his attention, thinking about the scene of the battle between the ink sword and the broken sword, and the meaning of the word good and evil that the ink sword asked......

The ink sword and the broken sword, one black and one white, the ink sword controls the swords to absorb the white bone yin qi and manipulate the corpse; the broken sword rises to the wind, destroying everything, what the ink sword does is to resist the broken sword, and the broken sword is to cut off the ink sword, the two swords have different positions, and it is difficult to determine whether they are good or evil.

The golden sword bewitched her mind and aroused her desires.

What are the two flame swords in front of you for?

Fire, anger, joy and anger!

Good and evil. Greed. Joy and anger.

Greed and hatred!

The wonderful words of Buddhism actually rose for forging the heart.

A momentary epiphany made Qin Luo's body and mind clear.

Put your hands on the dantian, your fingers intersect, your back facing up, and hold a spirit stone on it.

There is no distinction between good and evil, good and evil are in the heart, greed is reluctant, endless, moody, and the soul is trapped,

Thinking starts with your heart, and being quiet and desireless is the self.

The countless spiritual energy in the spirit stone gathered into Qin Luo's body, and finally entered the dantian, the mind suddenly opened up, and the tense divine consciousness relaxed in an instant, and the spiritual energy was a sword, impacting the barrier of the ninth layer of qi refining, and the blocked spiritual power gathered more and more in front of the barrier.

Like the water of a hundred rivers, like ten thousand rivers rushing to the embankment.

There is no reason why it can't be done.

The blackened marks on his arm are still there, the wound is no longer painful, and his right hand is back to life.

Successfully entering the realm of the ninth layer of qi training, Qin Luo opened his eyes, the fire had disappeared, and the broken sword, the ink sword, the golden sword, and the flame double sword were all standing on the ground in front of her.

Qin Luo took out half of the blade of the ink sword, threw it beside it, and then left without hesitation, without looking at the rest of the swords.

【Host, why don't you bring those swords】

The system looked at the swords that were left in place by Qin Luo, it was a pity, they could have a place in the Burial Sword Valley, they were all spirit swords with sword spirits, the grade was not low, and they could provide a lot of help.

"I'm here to practice, not to get a sword, no matter how good the sword is, it's useless to take it if it's not suitable for me. Qin Luo shook the wooden sword in his hand, and didn't feel anything bad about the wooden sword.

After swallowing several Bigu Dan, Qin Luo was finally about to walk out of the yellow sand area, there were two extreme weather in the sky, the sun was shining on the yellow sand, the dark clouds were piling up there, the rain was continuous, and the completely different climates formed two completely different landforms.

The vast swamp, where the rain was foggy, poured on the ground, splashed with mud, there were no plants, no animals, and it was an extremely wet place in the Valley of the Buried Sword.

What will happen here?