As soon as Bai Mu sacrificed the sword diagram on the negative fifth floor, he found that the sword spirits who had a fierce face just now were like waking up from a big dream, and they were no longer charging fearlessly like before.

Zhuye Jian was quite dissatisfied, as if he hadn't eaten enough, and wanted to rush back and forth in the sword spirit pile a few more times. Bai Mu hurriedly pressed the primal impulse of the Bamboo Leaf Sword Spirit and took back the sword diagram.

"Could it be that the elders of the Han family have finally resolved the turmoil?"

Bai Mu didn't know what the turmoil was about, and of course he didn't know how to restore these mad sword spirits to normal. But it was obvious that the road to the negative sixth floor was unimpeded at this moment, and Bai Mu hoped that he could retain enough strength to face the unknown road ahead.

His intuition told him that although the Hidden Sword Pavilion at this time looked less dangerous than just now, it seemed that there was still a fierce battle waiting for him ahead!

......

"Have you found out the cause of the rebellion in the Hidden Sword Pavilion?"

Han Chengxiong, the current head of the Han family, frowned tightly and asked the elder group responsible for taking care of the Hidden Sword Pavilion. The elder at the head is named Han Wen, his beard is white, and his cultivation is unfathomable, but he still bends down to apologize to the head of the family:

"It's me who doesn't take good care of it. The sword spirit occasionally has its own consciousness, and this kind of 'enlightened' behavior is a good thing, which means that the Han family may have an extra spiritual weapon of more than five grades. ”

"But some sword spirits will have rebellious thoughts, which will lead to riots. However, there is a large array dedicated to restraining the sword spirit, and it often does not make any waves. Unless—"

Han Chengxiong's heart moved, and shock was written on his face: "Are you the sword shrine seal of the negative seventh layer loosened?"

Han Wen hesitated for a moment, but nodded heavily: "This sword spirit turmoil is not like the sword spirit that has just awakened the spirit to do, but it seems that there is a leader in the sword spirit." ”

Han Chengxiong was furious: "You already knew that there was such a thing, why did you agree to let Bai Mu enter the Hidden Sword Pavilion?"

Han Wen sneered and said: "An outsider just wants to consult the way of the sword, why should the head of the family be so concerned? If that son dies in the sword spirit riot, even if it is a Jindan sword cultivator, he will not dare to come to the Han family to find it, after all, it is the son who voluntarily entered it to take risks." ”

Han Chengxiong glared at the self-asserted elder, a blue and white ancient sword appeared out of thin air in his hand, the hilt seemed to be sharpened by the backbone of some strange beast, as soon as the ancient sword appeared, the swords of the monks present were buzzing, trembling as if they had seen the king in the sword.

"I just got the news, that sword Lao Huai cultivated to break through to the peak of Jindan after the battle in Jizhong! The twilight sword intent of the peak of Jindan, who can stop it?!

Han Wen's face turned pale: What does the sword cultivation at the peak of Jindan mean? Sword cultivation is unmatched with its killing power, no matter what era it is, it is an absolutely powerful combat power, if there is no sword laohuai before the breakthrough or an ordinary grandmaster in the spirit vein, then the current sword laohuai is the absolute mainstay, and it is the real sense of "a sword can be a million troops"!

If he knew that his only disciple was now trapped in the Hidden Sword Pavilion, his life and death were unknown...... Even if Sword Lao Huai doesn't do it himself, there are not a few people in the spiritual vein who want to tie up the peak sword cultivation of Jindan.

Han Wen gritted his teeth: "So far, even if the patriarch kills me, it's useless." But it's better to put the blame on the ......."

Han Chengxiong let out a long sigh and put the long sword sideways. Han Wen just breathed a sigh of relief, but saw Han Chengxiong hand the long sword to him: "Leave something, I will personally come to the door to apologize." ”

Han Chengxiong walked away, leaving Han Wen with some incredulous eyes.

Han Chengxiong was like a mirror in his heart: Han Wen concealed the situation and did not report it, it was definitely instigated by someone behind his back. Not to mention that his henchmen were infiltrated by other forces, which made Han Chengxiong feel uncomfortable, the most important thing at the moment was to tell the truth to Jian Laohuai, who was protecting his shortness, and try his best to remove the Han family from this turmoil.

"If that son is okay, everything will be fine, if he really dies in the Sword Pavilion, I'm afraid that the people behind the scenes will really separate the Han family and Jian Laohuai's world friends. Who's planning the layout?"

......

Bai Mu didn't know at all that the Han family had put the Hidden Sword Pavilion under martial law, let alone that his own safety might affect many things, he just continued to explore in the increasingly silent Hidden Sword Pavilion.

As he got closer and closer to the eye of the formation that gave birth to the sword spirit, the fluctuations in the bamboo leaf sword became more and more obvious, Bai Mu felt like a hen hatching eggs, looking forward to the appearance of the sword spirit to surprise him.

In the negative fifth layer, there are now only some sword spirits wandering aimlessly, Bai Mu has searched for a week and found nothing noteworthy, and after taking a deep breath, he stepped into the enchantment leading to the negative sixth layer.

As soon as he walked out of the enchantment, Bai Mu, who was fully armed, felt a murderous aura descending above his head. He snorted coldly and swung the bamboo leaf sword backhand towards the top of his head, but it was a beautiful long sword.

The half-moon shape is extremely rare among long swords, with a length of nearly two meters, and at first glance it is used exclusively for flying swords, rather than for holding a counterpart

This blow was not intended to take Bai Mu's head, but more like a temptation, Bai Mu decisively pulled away and looked at the beautiful woman who slowly fell from the sky.

The ghost-like woman looked at the fast-forming sword diagram behind Bai Mu, and her eyes were very obsessed: "It's really the 'Pivot Sword Diagram'!"

She looked at Bai Mu's gaze with a little more complicated: "Who are you, where did you learn this set of flying sword techniques?"

Bai Mu was a little confused, but he was still taken aback by being able to say the name of the "Pivot Sword Diagram": in the spiritual vein, only Feng Zi'an could see the formation of this sword diagram at a glance.

There are countless flying swordsmanship in the world that win by quantity, and Bai Mu alone recorded dozens of ways in the kendo classics in the negative second floor of the Hidden Sword Pavilion. If it weren't for the existence of a particularly familiar "Pivotal Sword Diagram", it would be impossible to determine it at a glance.

Bai Mu had a bold speculation: this strange sword and this beautiful woman all belong to the legendary kendo wizard who created the "Pivotal Sword Diagram".

"You don't have a pivotal sword, this sword move was stolen by you?!"

The woman noticed that the center of the sword array was slowly rotating not the long sword in her heart, but an unfamiliar long sword with a sleeping sword spirit shaped like a bamboo joint, but the momentum was not inferior to the "pivot sword" she was familiar with.

Her face suddenly turned hideous, and the half-moon-shaped long sword rang out: "Leave an imposter in the world, and tarnish the reputation of the Sword Sect out of thin air!

Bai Mu: "Is it necessary ????!"

Bai Muqi didn't fight anywhere, listening to the meaning of this unreasonable sword spirit, did he still embarrass the Sword Sect that had been extinct for an unknown number of years?

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