One green, one white, one silver

The young man looks like a young man, and he is as solid as a mountain

The white man is the elderly, and he is as thin as a bamboo pole

The breath of the two of them is converged, and they can't see the realm, and the old man in white squints his eyes, looking unfathomable

The young man in Tsing Yi looked at him like a tiger, and he glanced at it, and his sharp gaze seemed to be in the heart of every monk, making people dare not look directly

The edge of the valley, where there was a lot of discussion, suddenly fell silent, and many monks looked respectful

Fang Junmei and the others didn't need to ask to know that these two people must be the Tsing Yi Sword Master and the White Yi Sword Master

......

Daolang in the troubled times couldn't help but feel that his breathing was stagnant, and his heart was shaken

And Fang Junmei, although he also felt the power of the other party, he had even seen the great god of the opening heaven level of the Huangquan Realm Lord, so he naturally didn't care too much about this Tsing Yi Sword Lord, and calmly looked at it

When the Tsing Yi Sword Lord looked at him, he stayed for a breath or two, and when he saw Fang Junmei calm down so quickly, the essence in his eyes flashed slightly

After a few breaths, the two of them missed their eyes

......

As for the silver-shirted man, he was an old man of sixty or seventy years old, slender and slightly thin, with his hands behind his back, and came with a smile on his face, his expression relaxed, and his demeanor was leisurely

On the surface, there is nothing out of the ordinary

"The senior in the silver shirt is the 'Outer Sword Immortal' Qi Xiaoyuno"

The voice of the drunken Taoist sounded in the minds of Fang Junmei and the others

Fang Junmei nodded slightly, and Dao Lang in the troubled world condensed his pupils

......

The three old guys, I don't know what realm it is, and after half a moment, they came to the peak where Shen Wanche, Zang Chixin and others were

"I've seen two sword masters, and I've seen sword immortal seniors!"

A large number of monks, bowing respectfully

Fang Junmei and the others, now under the eaves, also pretended to salute

The three of them nodded slightly

The Tsing Yi Sword Lord said loudly: "Everyone, three days ago, I had already put my former Loving Soldier God Delusion Sword into the depths of the labyrinth below this Tingquan Valley.

This person's voice was a little buzzing, and it was extraordinarily powerful, as if an iron hammer was beating everyone's hearts, and between heaven and earth, there were echoes

No matter how far away you are, you can hear it clearly

"Whoever can get it, by chance and means, the monk who gets my divine delusion sword, there is another reward!"

The sword lord in Tsing Yi said again

Hearing this, the eyes of many monks lit up

"As long as he himself has no opinion, he can worship under my disciple and become my disciple!"

Wow!

There was an uproar, and there was a bang

......

The sword master in Tsing Yi is going to accept apprentices again?

There were no rumors before, what did he want to do, and who did he fancie?

After his mind turned, a large amount of eyes fell on Fang Junmei's body

In the recent period, the most outstanding monk must be Fang Junmei, although he only fought with Shen Wanche once, not to mention, his sword seal path looks quite similar to the sword pattern of the Tsing Yi sword master

"Junmei, this sword picking conference was originally prepared for you, Gou Fugui, don't forget it!"

The troubled times looked at Fang Junmei awkwardly, and the voice was joking

Fang Junmei's face darkened slightly

How can there be such a cheap thing in this world?

Zang Chixin and Shen Wan Che, the two senior brothers, are also looking at Fang Junmei at the moment, Shen Wan Che is eyes are gloomy, and there is also a cold glow rising under Zang Chixin's deep blue eyes

......

"The time is three days, and within three days, if no one gets that sword, I will take it back, and I will also go down and bring all of you out o If there is a chance, there will be another sword picking tournament like this in the future"

After a while, the sword master in Tsing Yi said again, and the order was clear

"In these three days, you can kill as much as you want, whether you live or die, and you can't quit halfway!"

The sword lord in Tsing Yi said again

As soon as these words came out, the buzzing sound rose sharply

Fang Junmei's eyes also flashed with a gleam

This is different from what the drunken Taoist said, is there any deep meaning behind it?

The sword lord in Tsing Yi did not explain, nor did he scold, let everyone talk, and after a while, the inexplicable coercion came, and everyone quieted down

"Now, if you have any questions, you can ask o"

The Tsing Yi sword lord said loudly

......

"Sword Master, dare to ask what is strange in that underground labyrinth?"

After a moment of silence, someone opened his mouth and asked, It is a man who looks like a young man, and he is in the realm of the early stage of transformation

The Tsing Yi Sword Master's face was slightly gloomy when he heard this, his eyes shot in the direction of this person, and he said coldly: "When you fight with others, do you want them to tell you his unique skills first? Do you want me to directly hide the Divine Delusion Sword and tell you as well?"

As soon as these words came out, the young man's face turned green

Everyone couldn't help but laugh when they heard it, and they had to hold back their laughter

"What's the problem?"

The sword lord in Tsing Yi drank again

This person seems to be a serious person, there is no smile on his face, and his face is always tight

After waiting for a while, still no one spoke

"If there's no problem, go down!"

The sword master in Tsing Yi said one last word, opened his right hand, held it in mid-air, and raised it upward

This person moved, and everyone immediately gave birth to a strange feeling that the nearby world was moving upwards with his hand

Whew-

Immediately afterward, a sharp whistling sound

I saw that the thing below that seemed to be the fog of the formation suddenly seemed to be pulled, and it condensed into something like an arrow of mist, shooting upward

It's fast and fast, and it's endless

The range turned out to be every nook and cranny of this listening spring valley

Obviously, the monk who wants to go down must first pass this heavy mist arrow

The hearts of the cultivators were terrified

......

"Not yet, when?"

The sword lord in Tsing Yi drank again

When everyone heard this, after their eyes were fierce, they shot down one after another

Dudrunken Zhenren, Li Wenbo, Dong Yuzi, Zhuo Cangsheng, and Fang Junmei were relatively close, and they swept out together, each using their own means to do so

Fang Junmei's display was still a void distortion seal, and as soon as he spit out his mana, he saw that there was a golden mark on the tip of the sword, which flowed out endlessly

The void below, silently twisted

Those mist arrows that shot straight at him didn't hit him yet, so they inexplicably crooked out and shot at other places

There are quite a few monks who pay attention to him

The white-clothed sword master, the green-clothed sword master, Qi Xiaoyun, and a large number of sword cultivators and junior cultivators, their eyes fell on the tip of his sword together, and all of them had essence flashing in their eyes

Fang Jun's eyebrows split into waves, causing the mist arrow that hit him to skew out, heading straight down

Whoosh –

In the blink of an eye, he entered the depths of the mist, and then he could not be seen, and the speed was comparable to those old guys in the late stage of mortal transformation

The other monks also have their own means

The monks in the late stage of metamorphosis and the middle stage of metamorphosis were all relaxed, and only a few monks in the early stage of metamorphosis and whose methods were not too clever were injured a little, but in the end they all rushed down

After falling to the bottom of the valley, the fog lightened a lot, and while Fang Junmei was wary of the others, his eyes swept away

It soon became clear that in a certain direction, there was a huge circular hole-like thing, and it swept out of it

......

In the sky outside the valley, the fog has returned to normal at this moment

The remaining monks are still hundreds, except for a few big guys, they are juniors and sword cultivators

"Two Daoist brothers, the kid who has caused a lot of discussion in the alliance recently, is that kid just now?"

Qi Xiaoyun asked Xiang Qingbai, the two sword masters

The Tsing Yi Sword Lord was speechless, but the white-clothed Sword Lord smiled, nodded and said, "It's him, what do you think?"

Qi Xiaoyun shook his head and said with a wry smile: "Gao Jian doesn't dare to be, I just envy you in the way of the sword, there is another incredible junior, the mark just now, it is not simple, the void is obviously distorted, if this kid created it himself, it is definitely a genius in the way of the sword for tens of thousands of years o I now suspect that Brother Tsing Yi is going to take him as an apprentice o"

When the two of them heard this, they were silent

The sword master in Tsing Yi was still cold-faced and silent

And the white-clothed sword lord laughed unfathomably

Qi Xiaoyun's eyes narrowed, and after staring deeply at the two of them, he stopped talking

The crowd waited, though they could not see what was going on in the underground labyrinth

......

Under the fog at the bottom of the valley o

After everyone had entered the black hole, something strange was born again, and a white mist rolled in from behind, blocking the entrance

Everyone looked at each other and could only look down

On the ground below, there are stone steps leading to the depths, it is pitch black, it seems that there is a huge underground space below, and the cold underground wind blows up

Everyone did not go down immediately, but the spiritual sense probed, and the spiritual sense did not appear abnormal, and the scene below was clearly imprinted in the eyes

Sure enough, it's a huge underground space

The ground is uneven, it is a large space within a radius of several miles, but there is no such thing as a labyrinth, but in the void of that large space, there are things floating with golden strange patterns, flashing with golden light, and the large space is still bright

There are about twenty or thirty of them, and each one has a similar pattern

As for what kind of delusional sword it is, it is not a little found

"The golden-veined ...... It is somewhat similar to the sword pattern of the sword master in Tsing Yi.

Someone opened his mouth and said

"Could it be that this is the place where the Tsing Yi Sword Master cultivates the way of sword patterns?"

Someone followed and said

When the words fell, many people's eyes lit up, and they thought about it, and the Tsing Yi Sword Master was born with something hidden in it, and he wanted to pick a successor

Including the hidden red heart, the eyes of the gods showed doubts

Fang Jun's eyebrows turned his thoughts, and he had to think more, since this is the place where the Origin Sword Sect is left, could it be that the way of the sword pattern is also the legacy of the Origin Sword Sect, and the Tsing Yi Sword Master learned it from here?

......

Swish!

While everyone was talking and thinking, someone had already swept out first, and the speed was too fast, and I couldn't see which guy it was

As soon as this person moved, the others immediately followed

After entering the large underground space, I searched carefully again, but I still didn't find anything

"What does the Tsing Yi Sword Master mean, where is there a labyrinth, where is there a divine sword?"

Someone muttered

"Could it be...... Strange on these gold streaks?"

A monk said

The words fell, and everyone turned their eyes to those golden veins again

Snort –

Someone punched a finger, and the finger passed through, and nothing unusual happened

Everyone's eyes flickered again

After a while, someone finally stepped on the void and walked towards one of the golden lines, the footsteps were powerful, and there was a sound of stepping into the air, it was the hidden red heart

Everyone's eyes fell on him together

Bang!

As soon as Zang Chixin stepped on the sword pattern, the golden light suddenly burst out, and everyone looked at it with a stab in their eyes

When I looked at it again, the figure of the hidden red heart had disappeared without a trace