"Immortal Tomb?!Could it be that in addition to the spirit sword, there are also sword immortals buried here?"

After Zhou Qian heard these words, a roar instantly set off in his mind, his brows furrowed, and he was puzzled.

"This is a secret, except for some seniors who can understand it, ordinary monks don't know about it, even if it's in the Sword Sect, there are many people who don't know. After all, it was an ancient thing, and it was handed down from generation to generation by the Sword Sect. I only know part of this secret, only the sect master knows the secret of this sword shrine. ”

Jian Jiu spoke softly at this moment, looking at the countless spirit swords in the sword mound, as if he had emotion.

"Look, the white-robed boy has changed!"

Suddenly, a monk saw the wonderful change in the white-robed young man, and with his words, everyone looked at him.

The white robe on the white-robed young man's body at this moment was already dyed red with blood, making the original white robe become a blood robe at this moment, and from time to time there was a trace of blood overflowing from the sword marks, which was shocking.

That is, the moment when everyone thought that this Sword Sect young man was about to fail, a faint fluorescence suddenly appeared around his body, and then a pure aura burst out from his left palm, and the aura was abundant, like a spring water spurting out from it, and suddenly his whole person seemed to be atomized.

His robe was fluttering, his hair was waist-high, his eyes showed a cold glow, and there was a sense of determination, the aura that was almost liquefied wrapped him, so that the invisible sword qi could no longer pierce his sleeves, and the wounds on his body were also healing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and in the blink of an eye, the originally bloodstained sleeve robe was immediately as clear as snow, not stained with dust.

That Sword Sect disciple actually has such an elixir, it must be a powerful disciple of the Sword Sect, otherwise, this Scatter is extremely precious, even if it is the Sword Sect, it is impossible for this junior. ”

The old man of the Liu family in the four gates spoke in surprise after seeing the changes in the white-robed young man in the sword shrine.

"Hui Lingsan?!What is that?"

The first time Zhou Qian heard about Hui Lingsan, although he had read a lot of classics, there were still many things he didn't know.

"This time Lingsan, as the name suggests, is a treasure medicine to restore spiritual power, the refining is extremely complicated, it can restore all the injuries under the spiritual realm monks, as long as you still have a breath, as long as you have this San, it only takes a few breaths, and it will recover as before, and it will be extraordinary. It's just that the medicine is three points poisonous, this time the spirit scatter also has a lot of drawbacks, after the twelve hours of this scatter to exert its effect, anyone who uses this scatter will have the pain of ten thousand ants devouring the body, and the spiritual power is scattered within three days, and it cannot be condensed.

That is to say, after twelve hours, a person who has used the Hui Lingsan must be able to find a place of refuge or a person who has a protector of the Dharma, otherwise, once the effect has passed, even the old and weak women and children who have no power to restrain the chicken can put them to death.

It may also be within the sword mound, this white-robed young man will use the spirit dispersion, twelve hours later, there is the Sword Sect, even if his spiritual power is weak, it will be fine, even if it is the pain of ten thousand ants devouring his body, I think he has a strong personality, and he can almost survive, now, as long as he can obtain the spirit sword, everything will be worth it!"

Shen Yin looked at the white-robed young man wrapped in spiritual energy at this moment, and a trace of indifference flashed in his eyes, although he said so, but he was not optimistic about this white-robed young man in his heart, not only Shen Yin, Jian Jiu, Pei Yan, although he was shocked when he saw Hui Lingsan, but he also sighed afterward.

Zhou Qian stared at the white-robed young man, only to see that he was getting closer and closer to the spirit sword, and the surrounding sword qi was even more surging, like thousands of light rain stabbing at the white-robed young man, but he was not afraid at all, and still stepped forward, because he had an endless aura wrap, and even he had to atomize, and the countless sword lights were absorbed one after another after touching the aura, and it seemed to have become its nutrients.

In this way, this white-robed young man seemed to have become the most dazzling existence in the entire Sword Shrine, and the remaining ten Sword Sect disciples scattered everywhere all noticed that aura.

"Hmph, it's just that he is Uncle Han's proud disciple, and if he uses external force skillfully, it will be difficult to succeed in the end, and Uncle Han's hard work will be in vain!"

Jian Yu also noticed the cultivation fluctuations in the northwest region at this moment, recognized the person, and showed a touch of sarcasm in his eyes at this moment, and then waved his sleeves, his divine sense spread, and he slammed the flying sword under his feet, continued to search, and no longer paid attention to the cultivation fluctuations.

At this moment, the white-robed young man seemed to have endless aura entanglement around him, not only the effect of Hui Lingsan, but also other treasure medicines, peerless treasure medicines that could devour everything.

"Hey, Senior Brother Han still dotes on this baby too much, and even gave him such a treasure medicine, I should have guessed just now, although that Hui Lingsan is domineering, but it can't absorb sword qi, it turns out that there are also swallowing qi scattering, returning to the spirit, swallowing qi, two peerless medicines, they are all in the hands of this junior, it seems that they are also deeply favored!"

Jian Jiu sighed, compared to everyone's surprise, he was very calm, quietly watching all this.

"I'm Qi Qianqing, my parents died when I was a child, I saw the world at the age of four, wandering on the streets, it was the master who brought me into the Sword Sect and taught me a skill, I was physically weak, it was all up to the master to wash the essence and cut the marrow for me with a medicine stone, so that I could be reborn, but the disciples of the Sword Sect are all amazing and brilliant people, I am not talented enough, so I make up for it day and night, I can't bear it, I have accumulated for seven years to wait for this opportunity, I must get the sword of the sword mound, I, Qi Qianqing, will never lose to anyone!"

The disciple of the Sword Sect who was wrapped in spiritual energy roared, and his voice spread from his body like a thunderbolt, and the aura collapsed for a while, and his voice was immature, but the unyielding, unwilling, and unyielding momentum in his words hit the depths of his heart.

Zhou Qian was silent, Du Xiaobei was silent, and at this moment, the young generation next to the thirteen golden lotuses were silent, and when they looked at the white-robed young man, they had a hint of admiration.

"I, originally a wanderer, was abandoned by this world, even if I fail at this moment and die here, I am not afraid, if the sword mound can become my grave, I am also proud!"

It roared again, and at this moment it had come to this spirit sword, a crystal jade hand poked out of this mist, and there was a crystal clear aura entwined on it, which was the purest spiritual energy, used to protect its hand, after all, when it came here, the sword qi was agitated, like a whirlwind, and if you were not careful, you would be wiped out by the sword qi.

This white hand slowly poked out, the sleeve robe was swollen and flying, the hunting sound, the palm of the hand was full of spiritual energy, the red sword was like blood, and it was also trembling and buzzing at this moment, it had also awakened, because the divine sense of the white-robed young man had locked it at the beginning.

Only the spirit sword that is locked by the divine sense will sense it and emit sword qi, and at this moment, the sword qi on this red sword is roaring and raging, as if it is about to sweep everything.

"You, Red Sword, are mine!"

The crystal hand, ignoring the roaring sword qi, grasped the hilt of the red sword in the eyes of ten thousand people, and suddenly, the red sword buzzed, and the sword body reflected a monstrous red mang...... Baidu takes a look at the latest chapter of "Immortal Tomb Masterpiece Literature" to read for free for the first time.