"Duan's good name!I wonder which ancestor of this peak got this name?" Lu Chen asked.

At this moment, Lu Chen's heart shook violently, although he looked extremely calm on the surface, but in his heart, the waves crashed on the shore, what shocked him was not the Dao Dao sword intent from the mountain peak, but the moment he approached the peak of this Spirit Sword Sect, he faintly felt the throbbing coming from the half-cut black broken sword in the storage ring.

"The name of this mountain was taken by the ancestor of my Spirit Sword Sect, Jian Yazi, the reason why he chose this area as the mountain gate of my Spirit Sword Sect back then, a large part of the reason is that the ancestor felt that this peak looked like a giant sword, which was very consistent with the identity of the Sword Sect's sword cultivator. ”

Before he returned to the ruins, he told the disciples that he had a dream in which he saw a giant sword falling and turning into a mountain, and when he woke up, he looked up and saw this peak, so he renamed this peak from Lingjian Peak to Xianjian Peak. ”

When Lu Chen heard this, his body trembled slightly, and the vibration of his heart was one hundred and ten times more violent than just now.

The closer you get to this peak, the more intense the throbbing of the broken sword.

Lu Chen looked at this peak, which has existed for countless years, exuding an extremely simple and long-standing atmosphere!

When Lu Chen's feet stepped on this peak, the mountain peak shook.

Lu Chen and Ni Jingjing glanced at each other.

"Lu Chen, I've been to Immortal Sword Peak too many times, but I've never had a vibration like today. ”

Lu Chen nodded, his eyes showing solemnity.

Just now he had a feeling as if he had a peerless sword soul, because his black broken sword was slowly awakening.

This sword soul exuded joy, as if it had met a relative.

Lu Chen barely suppressed the shock of his heart, and began to climb up with Ni Jingjing.

Spirit Sword Peak Because of the awakened sword soul of this mountain, the sword intent became more and more intense, not only Lu Chen, but Ni Jingjing also noticed it.

Just when Lu Chen and Ni Jingjing took the tenth step, the sky and the earth changed, and the wind and clouds reversed.

A dark cloud appeared on the Immortal Sword Peak, and lightning and thunder roared in an instant.

As the dark clouds roared and approached the mountain peak, the surrounding spiritual energy roared from all directions, and at the top of the Immortal Sword Peak, they merged with each other, turning into a spirit sword phantom about ten thousand feet high!

A mighty power spread out from the spirit sword phantom, permeating the entire mountain.

At the moment when the spirit sword phantom took shape, countless earth-shattering sword qi burst out.

Ni Jingjing's beautiful eyes lit up, her hands pinched, and then she moved forward a little bit, and a white light flashed out, turning into a spirit sword, destroying all the oncoming sword qi.

At this moment, several figures appeared not far away, it was the Sect Master of the Spirit Sword Sect and the three elders, they sensed that there was an abnormality in the direction of the Immortal Sword Sect, so they rushed over as soon as possible.

At the moment when they had just stepped into the range of the Spirit Sword Peak, they immediately clearly felt a monstrous sword intent, which was strong enough to collapse the void.

The leading Spirit Sword Sect Sect Master Li Taiqing was rushed by this sword intent, and his complexion immediately changed greatly, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood and rolled back backwards.

The three elders behind him also spurted blood almost at the same time.

The eyes of these people showed a look of shock and shock, and they all retreated in unison.

It was also when the four of them were blocked by this sword intent that a figure appeared under the twisting of the void.

This person is an old man, dressed in a green shirt, and it is none other than Ni Zhesheng, the ancestor of the Spirit Sword Sect!

He floated in the air and frowned, looked up at the phantom of the giant sword, was silent for a moment, raised his right hand, and pointed towards the giant sword.

At the moment when the old man's sword qi touched the phantom of the spirit sword, a vast coercion spread out from the spirit sword.

The coercion fell on the old man, the old man's face showed a look of shock, and then a trace of blood appeared at the corner of his mouth, with his late Mahayana cultivation, he couldn't stop the coercion of this giant sword phantom.

The old man waved his hand at Li Taiqing and said, "Lu Chen and Jing'er are already on the Spirit Sword Peak, if you want to come, it is also their fate, you don't have to stay here anymore!"

Li Taiqing and the others bowed, and then their figures flickered and disappeared.

The old man looked at the giant sword, revealing contemplation, this situation has never happened, all of this has only appeared after Lu Chen came, and he had a faint premonition in his heart, Lu Chen's son should be even more extraordinary than he imagined.

With the awakening of the sword soul, the sword qi attacks that Lu Chen and Ni Jingjing received became more and more frequent and violent.

But the moment Lu Chen took out the black broken sword, these sword qi were automatically bounced away before they got close to Lu Chen and Ni Jingjing.

This scene, seeing in Ni Jingjing's eyes, shocked her heart to the extreme.

After cultivating to the Mahayana period, the perception of the abnormalities of heaven and earth will be more obvious, and Ni Jingjing clearly felt that the slowly awakening sword soul aura seemed to be becoming more and more intense.

Ni Jingjing said to Lu Chen, "Lu Chen, I have a faint feeling that there seems to be something hidden under this mountain peak. ”

Lu Chen said, "Jingjing, if I'm not mistaken, there is an immortal sword buried under this peak. ”

When Ni Jingjing heard this, her eyes showed unspeakable surprise, and she muttered, "Immortal Sword...... It can't be......"

Lu Chen had a faint guess in his heart, that is, the black broken sword in his hand was part of the fairy sword, and the other part was buried under the fairy sword peak.

Thinking of this, Lu Chen's breathing became rapid, if his guess was right, then he had a complete immortal sword.

The Immortal Sword, regardless of its grade, was enough for any force in the Spirit Realm and the monks to snatch it with all their might.

Lu Chen's eyes showed fieryness, and he said to Ni Jingjing, "Jingjing, let's continue to climb up!"

Lu Chen had a black broken sword in his hand, and the sword aura emitted by the Spirit Sword Peak couldn't hurt him and Ni Jingjing at all.

At the moment when the two of them reached the top of the mountain peak, the dark clouds above their heads were churning wildly, and suddenly thunder and lightning were combined, and its momentum was earth-shattering, and in the next moment, the phantom of the spirit sword suddenly disappeared.

Immediately afterwards, the whole dark cloud split into two halves, centered on a long line, and rumbled and dispersed on both sides.

This scene was too sudden, Ni Jingjing's expression changed drastically, and she was about to use her magic power to defend.

Lu Chen's pupils shrank, and without the slightest hesitation, he rushed to the sky in an instant with Ni Jingjing in his arms.

At the moment when Lu Chen and the others went straight to the sky, an indescribable terrifying sword aura burst out from the thin line where the dark clouds were divided into two halves.

Where is this thin line, this is clearly a sword slash, this sword cut out of the void, sweeping away the clouds, and covering the sky and the sun with might.

The dark clouds churned, and at the moment when the sword shadow appeared clearly, the dark clouds roared and were completely divided into two parts.

This sword shadow, which is ten thousand feet long, slashed towards Lu Chen and the others, and the moment she felt this sword intent, Ni Jingjing's face turned pale, and she said, "This kind of sword intent can't exist in the spirit realm at all!"

The shadow of the sword was extremely fast, and when it was approaching, Lu Chen protected Ni Jingjing behind him, holding the black broken sword tightly in his hand.

The sword shadow slashed down, and the void it passed through immediately collapsed, and countless spatial cracks appeared.

The power of this sword, especially the world-shattering sword intent in the sword shadow, even Lu Chen couldn't help but gasp, if it weren't for the broken sword in his hand, he wouldn't have the courage to fight against it at all.

Lu Chen looked at the 10,000-zhang giant sword that fell head-on, his expression solemn.

Ni Jingjing was looking at Lu Chen at the moment, the moment Lu Chen firmly protected her behind her, there was a trace of tenderness in her eyes, although she and Lu Chen had only known each other for a short time, Lu Chen had already entered her heart.

Lu Chen turned around and said to Ni Jingjing, "Jingjing, I will keep you safe!"

When the words landed, Lu Chen roared, turned into a long rainbow, and went straight to the giant sword.

"Lu Chen......" Ni Jingjing's eyes were red, and tears flowed slowly, as if she wanted to say something, but in the end she didn't speak.

At the moment when the sword qi roared and touched Lu Chen, there was a scene that made Lu Chen feel incredible.

This sword qi did not harm Lu Chen, but protected Lu Chen gently.

Immediately after, this sword qi suddenly turned around and slashed towards the Immortal Sword Peak.

Only a violent earth-shattering roar was heard, and the ten thousand zhang giant sword turned into countless sword qi and dispersed, and the Spirit Sword Peak cracked a huge gap from top to bottom.

And Lu Chen was carried to the deepest part of the crack by a crazy impact force.

In addition to being covered with dust all over his body, Lu Chen was not injured, he opened his eyes, and a few feet away in front of him, there was a black sword body.

When he saw this black sword body, Lu Chen's eyes showed disbelief, and at a cursory glance, it was almost exactly the same as the broken sword in his hand, except that his own section was obviously the upper half, and the sword body in front of him was the second half.

Lu Chen patted the dust on his body and walked directly towards the half-cut sword in front of him.

When he was still dozens of zhang away from the half-cut sword, the cut sword in Lu Chen's hand suddenly came out of his hand and flew forward.

At the moment when the two severed swords met, a burst of dazzling black light erupted, and then, the two sword bodies merged into one, turning into a seven-foot black long sword.

The black sword erupted with a crisp sword roar and flew back into Lu Chen's hand.

Lu Chen held the black sword in one hand, his face showed a look of surprise, it was really like a dream, he actually had a peerless divine weapon, it was no exaggeration to say that this sword was enough to make the entire Spirit Realm cultivators frantically snatch it.

Lu Chen had seen from ancient books that immortal weapons all need to be recognized by blood sacrifices, and they will be imprinted with the divine consciousness of their masters, if they cannot be erased, then others will not be able to urge this treasure at all.

Lu Chen held his breath and concentrated, the Zhenxian Pagoda in the sea of consciousness turned wildly, and a trace of spiritual power emanated from him.

At this moment, his expression was cautious, and he saw that the index finger of his right hand stretched out and slowly fell on the black sword.

The moment his fingers touched the black sword, a strong resistance emerged on it, and Lu Chen's heart sank, the strength of the original owner of the magic weapon was much higher than his own.

Taking a deep breath, Lu Chen's fingers resolutely fell, and with each click, the divine consciousness left by the original owner on the immortal sword weakened by a point, but the power of the divine consciousness that Lu Chen suffered became more and more intense.

A moment later, a layer of fine sweat appeared on Lu Chen's forehead, and as soon as he gritted his teeth, the power of the origin continued to flow out from the thunder fire origin seedlings within the primordial god, and soon, this source power gathered on Lu Chen's fingers, and together with the heaven and earth coercion emitted by the Zhenxian Tower, it fell towards the black sword.

This black sword suddenly appeared with a layer of shining light, after three breaths, the light converged, and after ten breaths, the light disappeared completely.

Lu Chen breathed a sigh of relief, his eyes showed excitement, and the original owner's divine sense was finally erased by him.

Immediately, he bit his finger and dripped a drop of essence blood into the body of the black sword, after the black sword absorbed the essence blood, Lu Chen quickly felt that a spiritual connection had been established between himself and the black sword, which was the sign of the completion of the blood sacrifice and the recognition of the lord, and at this point, this sword completely became Lu Chen's exclusive magic weapon.