That night, a dazzling blue light erupted by the Yunyan River, which was unusually beautiful, until dawn, the blue light suddenly faded, and hundreds of flying swords suddenly flew out of the place where the spiritual light was shining before, rushing straight into the air, making a clear sound.

Wei Sheng Wen Zheng stood up, and with a flick of the divine sense enchantment, the sword aura in the sword mound soared into the sky, and the momentum was amazing, not to mention the vicissitudes of thousands of years, and as soon as it was opened, it immediately released the power that made people palpitate.

As far as the eye could see, flying swords of different shapes and colors with handles were scattered in all directions, and the most of them were also at the level of spiritual weapons, and their appearance immediately caused all the monks to go crazy, which can be described as stirring up a storm.

The disciples of the various sects swept into the air one after another, rushing to the nearest flying sword, and for a while, all kinds of spiritual lights flashed in the air, and spells flew together, and they were fighting everywhere.

Flying swords or shuttle in the crowd, or fly away, some people are still trembling when they are held in their hands, and they don't want to be pocketed at all.

"Sure enough, the spirit sword has a spirit, and with the cultivation of the foundation building period, it is still almost a little bit of a sense to subdue them strongly. ”

There were even people who whimsically came up with the idea of the sword shrine, and wanted to rush into the sword shrine to choose a flying sword, but before he could get closer, he was torn into pieces by the chaotic sword qi above the sword shrine.

Suddenly, a thunderous silver-white sword shadow flew out of the sword mound and headed straight for a monk, and as it approached him, it suddenly stopped and circled around him, as if to look at his body, and ponder whether to make a contract with him.

The man already had a sense in his heart when the flying sword flew, and grabbed the flying sword with joy, but the flying sword unexpectedly did not struggle in the slightest, and groaned softly as if to ask his wishes.

The people around were stunned when they saw this scene, but the next moment, someone immediately shot at him, trying to seize the flying sword in his hand that was suspected to be a spiritual treasure.

The spiritual light on the man's body flickered, it was the defense magic weapon that was activated, he reacted very quickly and sprayed a mouthful of essence blood on the flying sword, and then took advantage of the situation to raise the flying sword and began to counterattack.

"Third Senior Brother, help me get the sword, and I'll reward you with a piece of Cold Essence Jade!"

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In this chaotic fight, the monks of the Shangyun Sect acted in an extremely orderly manner, because they did not join in the melee, but as if they had known that the flying sword would choose the master, a group of three or five waited for the flying sword to automatically come to the door.

If someone is lucky enough to get close to the flying sword, the others around him will let him stay in the middle to resist the attack from the outside, so that he can ambush the flying sword with peace of mind.

Even if there is no flying sword to come to the door for a while, they still choose a flying sword nearby and do their best to ambush it, at least there is no major conflict between their own people.

Because after they formed the team, they had nearly a day to communicate with each other, and they had already discussed various plans, including how to act and how to divide the spoils.

There are those who believe in their own strength very much, and they are reluctant to form a team, and they are also willing to stay, and the elders of the sect who may be hiding in the dark are staring, and no one dares to risk the world's condemnation and openly spread the news to the ears of the monks of other sects.

"Pawclaw, you protect the glass here!"

Wei Sheng Wen Zheng was about to step on the flying sword and go to the sword shrine, when he saw several sword lights flying towards this side, and the speed was very fast.

However, most of these flying swords continued to fly south, and only two of them went straight to the location of the two of them.

Wei Sheng Wen Zheng could see clearly that one of the two flying swords had a stronger breath, and it had indeed reached the level of a spiritual treasure, and the other looked like a rare high-grade spiritual weapon, but she didn't feel anything in the face of them.

Sure enough, the two flying swords swept past her and went straight to Liuli.

Liuli was already stupid at this time, because her master didn't stop her at all, and Ren Feijian came straight at her, and she seemed to be able to feel the flying sword cutting the aura around her.

"Ruri, hurry up and feel which one you like, or which flying sword do you think is closer?"

Seeing that the two flying swords were actually just circling around her, Wei Sheng Wen Zheng just looked at it without any movement, and Liuli dared to grab the snow-shining translucent long sword on the side, which was the spirit sword of the spirit treasure grade.

However, the sword seemed to have detected the depth of her cultivation, and even moved to the side to avoid her touch when she was about to touch it, and was so disappointed that she wanted to return to the sword shrine.

Seeing this, Wei Sheng raised his eyebrows, and scolded with a smile: "Don't you even look down on my apprentice's cultivation?"

This spirit sword was originally a water-based spirit sword, and there was no trace of similarity with the three spirit roots of fire, earth and wood of Weisheng Wen Zheng, where was he willing to let her get close, and immediately released a sword qi to force back Wei Sheng Wen Zheng, and in a blink of an eye, it turned into a streamer and rushed towards the sword mound.

Weisheng Wen Zheng just wanted to test it, and didn't go all out, and in a blink of an eye, she saw that Liuli had already grabbed another flying sword in her hand, and fiddled back and forth to look at it, she was immediately relieved, although this one was of a lower grade, but it was obvious that this was her destined sword.

Wei Sheng Wen Zheng did not hesitate any longer, and immediately flew to the river beach, but she did not join any team, but stood on the top of a tree, releasing her divine sense to sense.

Metal, water, fire, earth, wood...... There are many flying swords flying around in the air that match her spiritual root, but these sword body materials are different, and there are other factors that affect the mutual recognition between the flying sword and the monk.

She has no shortage of flying swords under the Lingbao, if she must go all out to ambush one, she will naturally choose the Lingbao Flying Sword.

Wei Sheng Wen Zheng glanced around, and when she was using her divine sense to lock on to a fire-type flying sword and was about to make a move, she suddenly turned around and looked at the edge of the sword mound, her divine sense actually established a connection with one of the flying swords, not just a simple touch, but the divine sense and the flying sword attracted each other, but she didn't see anything with her naked eye.

Weisheng Wen Zheng threw more of her divine consciousness there, and those external divine consciousness were attracted by a strange force, and she happily drilled into a magical space, if it weren't for her strong divine sense, she might really not be able to hold on.

The next moment, a flying sword phantom appeared in the sea of Weisheng Zhengzhi, and she inexplicably received some unfamiliar information.

After digesting the information, Wei Sheng's eyes flashed, and as her mind moved, the flying sword phantom turned into several small swords side by side, and then into a giant axe.

It can be as large as filling the entire sea of consciousness, or it can be as small as only a fingertip, and it is actually an invisible and freely transformable sword of divine consciousness, called God Slashing.

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