Shushan Sword Sect, back mountain.

A woman in white and a young woman in blue stood side by side, looking at the ethereal sea of smoke under their feet, obviously each with their own thoughts.

At this moment, the vast clouds and smoke began to surge.

Xue Yan and Lan Ji both had their hearts shrunk, and their hearts were unknown.

But seeing that Yunyan suddenly split, a thousand sword lights shot out from it, fast and urgent, obviously quite panicked.

"Where is Sect Leader Xiao!"

The sword light has not arrived, but the sound has arrived.

Xue Yan frowned, this voice was obviously Jian Thirteen, but it sounded quite anxious.

"I don't know what the Sword Sect Master is looking for my husband!"

The sword light came in an instant, and a man with a majestic weapon fell from it, it was Sword Thirteen, but his face was filled with infinite anxiety and a trace of suppressed anger.

Xue Yan's heart became more and more ominous, but she was still calm.

"I don't know what the Sword Sect Master is looking for my husband, if what I expected is correct, didn't he go to the Sword Hall [***] today? ”

"Miss Xue Yan, whether it is Sect Master Xiao's residence or other places in the Sword Sect, we have all looked for it, but there is no whereabouts of Sect Master Xiao, so in desperation, I came to look for you, something really happened!"

Xue Yan looked towards the source of the sound and saw that it was Dongchen in a white robe, and on his silver sword, there was still a young boy standing timidly.

At this time, Lan Ji on the side scolded angrily: "I don't have any physique at all, but you still have a real person, won't you tell it slowly when something happens?"

Jian Thirteen's face turned red, obviously very aggrieved, but he didn't dare to attack, and patiently told the matter from beginning to end.

The more Xue Yan listened, her expression became more and more solemn, and by the time Jian Thirteen finished speaking, her face was already cold.

"Fire Dance, it must be Fire Dance, this stubborn!"

Jian Thirteen looked bitter and shook his head.

"Snow fairy, it's imperative to find Sect Master Xiao, my daughter, but her life is on the line!"

At this time, Lan Ji on one side also frowned.

Ban Xiang complained: "Yan'er, it's not that your aunt is too talkative, your husband is good at everything, but the discipline of the apprentice is a little lazy, how can you do such a thing!"

Dongchen and the others looked bitter, and secretly said in their hearts: I'm afraid I can't complain about the fire dance, it's really Zong Xiu who doesn't know how to lift, but this didn't come out after all.

At this moment, a sword light fell from the sky again.

A disciple looked anxious, looked back and forth, and saw that Jian Thirteen was in the ranks, so his face calmed down a little, and then he hugged his fists and bowed.

"Sect Master Qi, the disciple who stayed in the Sword Hall has a letter, that snow clam is crazy and wanton, and it has run out of the Sword Hall and is missing!"

"What! hateful!"

Jian Thirteen and the others were sweating profusely, this snow clam was a different species in the world, and it was about to turn into ice ballast when it touched it, and everywhere they passed, there were thousands of miles of ice light, which was really terrifying.

In fact, Sword Thirteen and the others also had doubts in their hearts, how could such a xenomorph be subdued by Fire Dance, with Fire Dance's cultivation, they couldn't be subdued at all!

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Shushan Sword Pond, located in the center of Shushan, can be said to be the place where the burial sword and the pregnant sword are located, and it can be said to be the important place of Shushan.

The sword pond of Shushan is surrounded by mountains, it is circular, with a radius of about 20 miles, and it looks like a circular jade belt from a distance, inlaid in the middle of Shushan.

In the middle of the sword pool, the remnant sword can be seen everywhere, and there are also dazzling flying swords, rising and falling from the sword pool, among these swords, there are heavy swords, there are soft swords, there are three-foot green peaks, there are also three-inch short daggers, there are all kinds of them, and so on.

The entire sword pool seems to be a sea of swords, with bursts of training light everywhere and groans everywhere.

In Ping, this important place of Shushan, few people set foot in it, and some came in a hurry, and went in a hurry, but they never thought that a group of monks who were dressed and behaved in this day were not like the monks of Shushanmen.

Especially the person who is the leader, the dragon walks and walks tigers, and between Gu Pan, he is full of power, and he is a great character at first glance.

The group turned around and walked towards the middle of the sword pool, and along the way, they were still tasting all kinds of long swords with great interest.

Although this sword pond is an important place, it is only a festival every year, symbolizing the worship of the surname, but it is not guarded by anyone, and outsiders can't help but watch.

This is a great place in Shushan, a sect has such courage to open its own heavy land, why not be prosperous.

There is a saying in Xishu that is widely spread in the cultivation world, that is: "Three points of sword qi and seven points of courage, nine pianos can stand side by side!"

This mentions Shushan and another Western Shu great sect, that is, Qin Zong, which is also the teacher of Lan Ji and Xue Yan's mother.

Shushan is located in the west of Xiniu Hezhou, compared with the Buddhism of the entire Xiniu Hezhou, this west can be said to be a bit different, the people only respect Shushan and Qinzong two Taoist gates, even in the heyday of Buddhism, it is not possible to cross these people.

In this, the Shushan Sword Sect and the Qin Sect can be seen.

Xiao Chen took these disciples and advanced step by step, pausing for a moment with each step, carefully examining the sword in front of him.

Every sword has a glorious past, or a sad past, this sword pool can be listed as the most important place of the Sword Sect, one of the most important reasons is that there is the spirit of the predecessors and the comprehension of the Tao left here.

In Shushanmen, that is sword intent.

This is also the reason why Xiao Chen brought a group of disciples here, Fenglin and Fire Dance are good, but it can be said that they have been working behind closed doors.

In Ping, there are only a few disciples in the Dao Peak who can learn from each other, and there is very little opportunity to expand their horizons.

This sword pool, Xiao Chen roughly estimated, there are at least ten thousand different sword intents.

"Wu'er and Lin'er, I now simulate his master according to the sword intent of this sick sword, you can compete with him with confidence, as for how much you can comprehend, it's up to you!"

Xiao Chen finished speaking, his fingers were raised, and a soft sword inserted in the pool suddenly flew straight up, the sword light shimmered, swirling back and forth, and an extremely cold sword intent invaded his bones like moisture, and Feng Lin and Huo Wu suddenly shuddered.

Xiao Chen was overjoyed in his heart, but he didn't expect to pick a sword casually, and it was so good.

As soon as his eyes were closed, he probed his divine sense into it, and only three inches in the heart of the soft sword sword knocked down a cloud of silver light.

"This is the spirit left by the owner of this sword!"

Xiao Chen's eyebrows lit up, the whirlpool turned, and a bright ray of ghost light shot three inches into the sword heart.

The three-inch silver light cluster of the sword heart suddenly broke, and a vigorous surge surged out, and under the precaution, Xiao Chen's divine consciousness ached, as if he had been pricked by a needle.

"Master, are you okay?"

Huo Wu and Feng Lin looked nervously, and Xiao Chen staggered back.

"It's okay, I was careless!"

Xiao Chen waved his hand, readjusted the center of gravity of his body, and took out a Divine Cultivation Pill from the storage ring.

When the pill entered his throat, he felt that the sharp pain in his brain had been reduced a lot.

"It's really not to be underestimated!"

Xiao Chen's face was solemn, but he raised the spirit of a hundred points, put his hands together, and began to pinch the trick, one by one Xuanwen quickly punched out, and escaped into the soft sword sword heart.

The soft sword that was dripping and spinning in the air suddenly paused, and that powerful spirit began to be compressed, and a human form was condensed into the surprised gazes of Feng Lin and Fire Dance.

But the man has thin eyebrows and long eyes, is seven feet tall, wears a blue cloth shirt, and his appearance is very ordinary, and the only bright spot is one word, "stable".

From the inside out, exuding stability.

Xiao Chen looked at the humanoid void seal in the air, and immediately looked at it.

"You come one by one, this false seal has been condensed by me, and it can last for three hours, so there is still plenty of time!"

Fenglin is the eldest brother, so he is naturally the first to play.

As soon as he fought, Feng Lin felt the strong pressure, and the swordsmanship of the man in Tsing Yi brought "stability" and "softness" to the extreme.

Since ancient times, soft swords have been tricky and vicious, and few people can be so dignified and upright.

For a while, Fenglin was actually pressed and beaten.

Fortunately, after all, this man in Tsing Yi was condensed by Xiao Chen using secret methods, and he did not have real charm, otherwise, Fenglin would have been a white skeleton.

A soft sword was made by the man in Tsing Yi like a crescent moon, chic and elegant, and the beauty was abnormal, even Xiao Chen felt amazing.

The soft sword can be said to be unpopular in sword cultivation, looking at so many masters in Shushan, there are almost no soft swords, just because, the sword is a technique, straight to the point, and the emphasis is on a fast, but the material of the software determines that its speed cannot reach the peak, and a piece will lose its accuracy.

From a certain point of view, the cultivation world has something in common with secular martial arts, whether it is magic or swordsmanship, they all pay attention to a fast and unbreakable one.

In the blink of an eye, countless scars have been added to Feng Lin's body, although it is very shallow, but the accumulation has greatly reduced the combat effectiveness.

Feng Lin's eyebrows became more and more worried, this man in Tsing Yi's swordsmanship can be said to be extremely high, this software has the speed and stability of a straight sword, but it can be as soft as a willow waist, and it is weirdly twisted at unexpected angles, and most of the wounds on his body fall like this.

After a moment of silence, Feng Lin gritted his teeth fiercely and let it out, since he couldn't dodge, I would break it with my strength.

Feng Lin raised his arms, and a rich murderous aura of silence wrapped around him, and nine battle maps were added, looking from a distance, it was simply a golden-armored god of war.

"Roar!"

Fenglin went completely crazy, the empty door opened, and he didn't care about the elusive soft sword, and swung his fist at the man in Tsing Yi in the middle, constantly sweeping out the golden mang, trying to break it with force.

Seeing this, Xiao Chen nodded secretly, the brave wins when they meet on a narrow road!

When there is a huge disparity in strength, but there is no way to retreat, the best way is to fight to the death.

The powerful piercing power and lethality of the Silent Annihilation Divine Technique were shown at this time, and the man in Tsing Yi was no longer as chic and free as before, and the cyan robe was scratched by Fenglin's Silent Killing Qi from time to time, and together with the calm sword light, there was occasionally a slight deviation.

The battle map manifested by the Silent Killing Divine Technique is terrifying for Fenglin, and when it is draped on the body, not only the blood, but also the combat power, and the physical defense will be increased by several chips, and the only drawback is that the mana consumption is quite large.

However, at this time, where can Fenglin still take care of this.

The sword qi is vertical and horizontal, the fist moves the heaven and the earth, and for a while, the golden fist shadow and the silver sword light in the sky reflect back and forth, and the entire sword pool, the light and shadow shimmer, and the roar continues.