The mountain roads are complicated, although Bai Qin'an said that these mountain paths can eventually lead to the Sword Pavilion of the Mountain, but in fact, they are tortuous and bifurcated a lot, and they don't know where they will lead in the end.

"This path, the Heavenly Scar Sword Spectrum should be the one that leads to the Sword Pavilion, what about the one next to it, is it used to confuse others, or is there another way?" Zhu Minglang stood at the fork in the road of a mountain road.

He walked towards this path, and his heart was still a little more curious.

Turning around, he followed this slightly strange path, and soon the sword spirit dragon in the spiritual domain let out a trembling roar, as if responding to a call for something.

Stegosaurus has a reaction?

Could it be that some ancient sword is hidden in the mountain?

Zhu Minglang quickened his steps, but the road in front of it suddenly split into nine, a whole nine identical paths, only the sword pattern on the steps was different, Zhu Minglang had to find the only correct derivation from the basic sword style of the previous steps!

"Sword Spirit Dragon, you compare them all, I'll take a look. Zhu Minglang summoned the Sword Spirit Dragon.

The sword spirit dragon was dancing in mid-air, according to the sword moves on the nine paths, Zhu Minglang looked extremely seriously, but soon he fell into deep thought.

These nine kinds of sword spectrum derivation, it's no problem to think about it, although it is a flying sword school that I am not familiar with, but the power they produce, the effects they produce, and the scenarios they use all work!

How do you choose this??

Before, you could use the elimination method, but now nine of them are the correct answers.

"Since they're all right, take one of them. ”

In other words, if you are a person with a low sword realm, you may hesitate on these nine paths, and you have to come up with the only correct sword spectrum derivation.

But in Zhu Minglang's opinion, there is no problem with these nine kinds of flying sword and sword spectrums, they are self-contained and complete at the same time, so there is no need to waste time on the choice.

Taking a step, Zhu Minglang walked steadily, without the slightest doubt because of the changing sword moves on the steps.

While walking, Zhu Minglang asked the sword spirit dragon to imitate the moves on the sword spectrum, and saw the sword spirit dragon constantly slashing the sword marks on this long road, and the sword marks were like fireflies dancing in the forest!

Although Zhu Minglang has not cultivated, but the sword moves can be imitated, it is one with the sword spirit dragon while walking, dancing the sword in the air, the dense sword light fireflies filled the main mountain forest, and it has not been dim for a long time on the forest leaves.

Finally, after reading the complete sword spectrum, Zhu Minglang found himself in a sword mound!

The barren grass is desolate, the hills are undulating, and on one stone mound after another, there are not tombstones, but one sword after another that has been eroded by the years!

"This is the Sword Shrine of the Mountains!" Zhu Minglang was overjoyed in his heart.

Desolate, ancient, the sword mound was a little bleak, but when he walked into the sword mound, Zhu Minglang even felt a fierce aura of slaughter, the ancient sword on the stone mound was like a thousand-year-old immortal soul guard, with a deep hostility towards all creatures that broke into here.

"Buzz !!"

"Buzz !!!"

The sword mound suddenly let out one mournful roar after another, and the sword inserted in the stone mound seemed to come to life, and it was actually getting out of those solid tombs!

The tombs are continuous, there is no end in sight, and the suppression of the ancient swords in them is innumerable, at this moment their hostility is getting deeper and deeper, more and more intense, and the rolled up aura seems to tear Zhu Minglang, the intruder, to pieces!

"What's going on, is there also a sword spirit here?" Zhu Minglang looked at this tomb in surprise, looking at the ancient sword with a handle as cold as a beast.

The sword spirit dragon's whole body was red at the moment, and the sun was strong, shining on the sword spirit dragon's body, but the silhouettes reflected on the ground were overlapping, as if all the sword souls in the sword spirit dragon's body were revealed.

"Yaoshan Sword Sect and Yishan Sword Sect are originally the same sect, in a split, the two factions carried out a fight, at that time, I don't know how many famous teachers fell, I don't know how many famous swords were damaged, in order to mourn their respective sword ancestors, Yaoshan Sword Sect has abandoned the sword forest, and the Yishan Sword Sect has a sword mound ridge......" At this time, an old-fashioned voice sounded from behind Zhu Minglang.

The person who spoke was Mr. Koi, who was still embroidered as a koi carp and attached to Zhu Minglang's clothes.

Only this time it didn't show up, it just spoke there.

"That battle, the sky was dark, after so many years, those inheritors of the Sword Sect may have completely forgotten it, but those ancient swords that fell in that battle still remember. Mr. Koi continued.

Zhu Minglang looked over and saw that although the Sword Spirit Dragon was only a single sword hanging in the air, it did exude a different aura on its body, and several ancient swords that were sleeping in it all woke up, glowing with an inscription brilliance that had never been seen before!

"Even if the sea withers and the mountains are destroyed, will there be no winner in the end?" Zhu Minglang said to himself.

From the emotions of the sword spirit dragon, Zhu Minglang could feel the unwillingness and unyielding will of those who damaged the ancient sword......

This reminded Zhu Minglang of what Zhu Tianguan had said to him.

Each inscription has a story, or its owner is earth-shattering, or the instrument has triggered a fierce battle, or the spirit has witnessed the rise and fall of the sect......

Their souls can only awaken under certain circumstances.

The inconclusive battle between the Yishan Sword Sect and the Yaoshan Sword Sect stopped because the sword master fell and the sword master was late, but these ancient swords have never been forgotten!

"The Sword Spirit Dragon is the abandoned sword forest of the entire Yaoshan Sword Sect, originally the two places were separated by most of the Extreme Court Continent, and it was impossible to make a loud ......" Mr. Koi was still hiding behind Zhu Minglang and talking, and he was also secretly amazed.

This is the graveyard of the sword.

The rusty mountain forest at dusk is not a graveyard of swords.

Maybe he didn't want to be forgotten, or maybe he always wanted to divide the winner and loser, Zhu Minglang seemed to be able to hear the ancient sword on the continuous sword mound screaming.

A huge cloud slowly obscured the strong sunlight.

Sword Ridge began to darken, and a strange mist filled the surroundings, enveloping everything in Zhu Minglang's field of vision.

I don't know if it's my own illusion, Zhu Minglang saw the sketched woman in the sword spectrum flying out of the long steps behind him!

On every step, there was a Jane Shadow woman, who took out the dilapidated ancient sword in the sword mound, and actually surrounded Zhu Minglang and the Sword Spirit Dragon!

Zhu Minglang was taken aback, he went south and north, how could he ever see such a scene!

"Don't panic, it's just a ghost market-like scene. Mr. Koi said.

When Zhu Minglang heard this, his face became even worse.

That...... That's haunted!

Those simple shadows can be seen as ethereal ghosts, but those swords are genuine!