As for Li Jianchen and other teenagers, they have been directly ignored, although they can also get a good divine sword, but they are still too much worse than the Hongyan Divine Sword that is related to the direction of the three major sects.

This is also the sorrow of Li Jianchen, with his sword intent of the red dragon around the pillar, if it is placed in the past, it will definitely be able to shine and be valued by the Burial Sword Palace.

But now there are two people, Ying Shaodian and Zhuo Yingkang, no matter how amazing and enviable his qualifications are, he can only accompany the prince to study.

But even so, Li Jianchen and other teenagers also stared closely at the sword mound, hoping that in this sword mound, a famous sword that would make their strength improve by leaps and bounds and be able to accompany them in the sword world.

Waiting, making people crazy waiting.

Although hundreds of people gathered together, at this moment, it was a deathly silence, and some people even held their breath.

The sword mound is trembling, the sword mound is running, this sword mound that I don't know what method was set up, is preparing to send out the divine sword that is in line with the sword intent that entered the sword mound.

"The sword mound has stopped! Could it be that the sword mound is going to take out the sword?" Yun Yuerong looked at the sword mound that had stopped, and said with doubts in her voice: "But this time seems to be a bit short." ”

The people of the Burial Sword Palace, not only Yun Yuerong discovered this inappropriateness, but those elders who had lived in the Burial Sword Palace for a long time even felt the strangeness of the Sword Shrine.

In the past, although the sword mound was out of the sword, although it could not be said to be earth-shattering, the entire sword mound had to run for at least half an hour.

But now, the entire sword mound only ran for a few breaths before it stopped.

According to the experience gained by the Burial Sword Palace over the years of serving the Sword Shrine. The lower the qualifications of the teenagers who participate in the Sword Shrine Society. The less time it takes for the sword shrine to prepare for the sword.

But this time it's completely different. Not only does it have the top sword intent like the red dragon around the pillar, but it also has the sword intent that is rare to see in a thousand years, such as the Daluo starry sky and the red sun. It can be said that for many years, the sword intent that appeared this time was the strongest in the entire Sword Burial Palace.

Almost everyone felt that the Excalibur Hongyan should be born. As the first treasure of the sword shrine, the operation of this sword shrine should take longer.

Li Qiuran and the other high-level officials of the Burial Sword Palace looked at Zhu Xinrong. Zuo Lao Ghost and the others also looked at Zhu Xinrong with puzzled eyes.

Although Zhu Xinrong also had doubts in her heart, as a Supreme Elder, at this time, she couldn't panic.

"Maybe the Hongyan Sword is going to be born, so the sword mound will change like this. ”

Although this explanation does not seem to convince the public, the people present at the moment can only accept this explanation, because they really can't find a more reasonable explanation.

"I hope so!" Old Ghost Zuo nodded slightly.

But he didn't wait for him to finish his words. Old Ghost Zuo's expression changed, and he suddenly turned his head and looked over the sword mound.

Zuo Yuncong, who was standing not far from the old ghost. I have never seen such a gaffe appearance of the old ghost Zuo, if you use one word to describe the look of the old ghost Zuo at this time, it is simply possessed by a ghost!

What is the most important thing about a killer? As the ancestor of the Valley of Flowers, as the king of killers, there are too many dangerous things that Zuo Lao Ghost has encountered.

The general danger, in the eyes of the old ghost Zuo, should not be nothing at all. But now, Old Ghost Zuo looks extremely frightened.

Either the sky is falling, or everything is destroyed!

Curiosity, let Zuo Yuncong follow Zuo Old Ghost's gaze, what he saw was thirty-four sword disks floating on top of the sword mound.

Although these sword plates are strange, they shouldn't make Zuo Old Ghost, who is the ancestor of his own sect, so afraid, what is the situation?

and Zuo Yun turned their heads to look in the direction of the sword plate from the general, and there were many people, they all saw Zuo Laogui's face, and then followed to look at it, naturally, what they saw was not anything unusual.

However, just as they gradually withdrew their gaze, Zhu Xinrong suddenly stood up from his seat.

At the same time, her mouth trembled a little: "This ...... How is this possible?"

Genko also got up from his seat, and when he stood up, he even forgot that the book in his hand had fallen to the ground.

At the same time, the originally quiet Fire Bull Lin suddenly rose into the air and let out an extremely violent roar.

Psychic beasts like the Fire Bull Lin will only behave extremely violently when they encounter a huge threat.

Ying Shaodian, who was on the highest sword plate, frowned at this moment, his cultivation was limited, and he couldn't feel what was going on, but there was one thing he sensed very truly, that is, a majestic aura was being generated.

Is it the sword mound that is going to change? Is it the red-faced divine sword that is going to fly straight out of this sword mound?

Just when thoughts flickered in Win Shaodian's heart, he suddenly heard a choking sound.

This is the sound of the long sword unsheathed, originally, this sound should be very common, but at this moment, the sound of the long sword unsheathed is extremely loud.

Even, giving people a huge sense of oppression.

Unsheathed, it was a long sword that was carried behind the back of the disciples of the Burial Sword Palace. A long sword that is only a nine-rank inferior, a long sword that no one present will put in their eyes.

The owner of the long sword did not move, it was the sword that flew out of the scabbard on its own initiative, and at the moment when the sword flew out, another sword flew out.

This is the long sword of another disciple of the Burial Sword Palace!

That is, in the blink of an eye, hundreds of long swords flew out of the scabbards of the disciples of the Burial Sword Palace at the same time.

Nine-rank long sword, eight-rank long sword, seven-grade long sword...... Three-grade long sword!

All kinds of long swords, at the same time, strangely flying in the air. Although they have different styles and lengths, they have one thing in common, that is, these long swords are all pointed downward!

The tip of the sword is pointing downward, just like bowing!

And the object they are pointing at is the direction of the sword mound!

"The Hongyan Divine Sword is going to be born, this is definitely the Hongyan Divine Sword is going to be born, otherwise, how could there be such an image of the Ten Thousand Swords Dynasty!" Cen Yuezhu shouted with a trembling voice in her voice.

Li Qiuran looked at the long sword with a strange posture, although she didn't agree with her junior sister's words in her heart, but at this time, she was speechless to object.

After all, except for the birth of the Hongyan Divine Sword, there seems to be no other way to explain it, just like the situation of the Ten Thousand Swords Dynasty.

Zhu Xinrong looked at Zhuo Yingkang, the red-faced divine sword she was most worried about was finally born, hoping that the divine sword would have a spirit and not fall into the hands of Ying Shaodian.

Ying Shaodian and Zhuo Yingkang's eyes were red, and after listening to Cen Yuezhu's words, they even had a sense of urgency, this red-faced divine sword had not yet been born, and it already had such a might.

If they got the Hongyan Divine Sword by themselves, wouldn't it make the strength of the two people improve by leaps and bounds?

The Red Face Divine Sword, only a hero like me can be worthy!

Just when the two of them were secretly competing, the old ghost Zuo, who was acting like a fried hedgehog, said abruptly: "No, look at him!"

With the words of the old ghost Zuo, he saw that among the thirty-four sword plates below, one of the sword plates rose sharply and rushed straight towards the void.

The speed of this sword disc is like a bolt of lightning, and in the blink of an eye, it has already come to Zhuo Yingkang's approach.

There are still people catching up at this time, this is not scientific! Zhuo Yingkang, who was secretly scolding in his heart, had not had time to react, and the sword plate had already supported the young man above, swaying upwards and throwing him under his feet.

Being surpassed by Win Shaodian, for Zhuo Yingkang, it was originally a painful thing for him, and now he was surpassed by an unknown teenager, which made his proud heart almost collapse.

He didn't want to believe that this was true, but the facts told him that he was so heroic that he was really overtaken by someone!

At this moment, Ying Shaodian, like a swordsman who is preparing to enter a duel, when he is facing the other party with fierce eyes, he suddenly finds that the other party is one step faster than him to aim a sword at himself, his heart is excited because of annoyance and anger is stirring a kind of trembling full of pleasure, he needs to stab the cold sword into the opponent's chest, he can find the final liberation of peace, the final duel finally came, his heart trembled more and more wild!

Ying Shaodian's mind was tumbling with these thoughts, but his eyes were staring at the rising sword plate without blinking, and his pupils with four eyes were full of excited battle intent.

His palms were clenched even tighter, and a majestic battle intent rushed out of his body.

However, the sword disk soared rapidly, and he didn't care about the Sensen battle intent coming from him, that is, in an instant, it also pressed him under his feet.

Although this kind of pressure does not mean that the Hongyan Divine Sword will definitely choose that person, it can be seen from the performance of the disc that the more talented the person, the higher the sword disc will fly.

Born a god, with colorful eyebrows and heavy eyes, he has always been called the first in qualification, this time here, how can anyone have qualifications that can surpass him, this is impossible, this should not be.

Ying Shaodian's heart was roaring, he couldn't believe that all this was true, but the facts told him that it was true.

"I want to use a dignified victory to tell everyone that I am better than you when I win Shaodian, and I am the real first!"

Three hundred zhang, five hundred zhang, the sword plate is still rising!

Looking at the sword plate that had surpassed Ying Shaodian and the others by hundreds of zhang, many people were already stupid, and they wanted to see clearly who the person who was the supreme sword plate was. But when they looked at it, they felt that the dazzling light surrounded the sword plate, and they couldn't see who the figure on the sword plate belonged to.

Who is this? Which sect is the disciple of the sect, so amazing and enviable, so dazzling, and so unique among the swords.

"Look who's missing below, look who's missing below!" When everyone was distressed that they couldn't chase who the figure was, a voice suddenly sounded.

The person who spoke was not extremely smart, but his words woke everyone up at once.

Thirty-four sword plates, that is, the people standing on the sword plates, are naturally the ones who are missing!

Zheng Ming, it's Zheng Ming!(To be continued.) )

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