Ji Xiao, who got rid of the iceberg snow ape, continued to go up, and at this time he was still in the middle part of Yanhuan Mountain, and there was still some distance from the peak. However, he didn't dare to continue to walk with a swagger, but used the method of getting up, because he couldn't determine the specific location of the secret treasure, and it was likely to hit him headlong.

Facts have proved that Ji Xiao's decision was correct, and several trial disciples had already appeared along the way, including Zhong Jiuming of the Lotus Flower Sect. Ji Xiao didn't go out to greet Zhong Jiuming, the other party was not like Beitang Yao, Zhong Jiuming had the arrogance that an elite disciple should have, even if he met Ji Xiao, he wouldn't be welcome.

But the appearance of so many trial disciples is already telling, at least the news of the secret treasure has spread all over the world, and everyone wants to seize it. This battle is bound to be fierce, and while the five strongest have the highest chance of capturing the Secret Treasure, the rest should not be underestimated.

Thinking of this, Ji Xiao evoked a smile. The more people there are, the more chaotic the scene becomes, and the higher the chances of taking advantage of the chaos to kill Netherworld.

Ji Xiao didn't dare to be interested in the secret treasure, and left immediately after killing the Netherworld, and the rest of the matter was none of his business.

After another two days, the summit was within reach. The snow is getting heavier and heavier, and there is endless snow all around.

Climbing to the top, the scene suddenly changes. The snow that should have been deep here is gone, revealing the soil below. There were at least two dozen monks sitting here. When they saw Ji Xiao, some were disdainful, some didn't see it, and some were surprised.

Looking around, the autumn and blue water, and the netherworld are all here. There are also Tu You of the Slashing Valley, Aochen of the Sky Sword Sect, and Han Qingshan of Haotian Pavilion. There are also a few disciples of this sect around them, but there is no unity here, they stay away from each other, everything is just for the secret treasure.

Except for Beitang Yao, the four elite disciples of the Lianhua Sect are all here. When they saw Ji Xiao, their expressions were different. Ji Xiao didn't care about them, and found a remote place to meditate.

These people are all elite disciples of various sects, and only Ji Xiao is an inner disciple, of course, he will find it strange, and even more disdainful.

Qiu Bishui's expression was the most resentful, no longer the demeanor of the former son, and he scolded angrily: "What are you doing here! Get out of here!"

A disciple of the Immortal Blood Hall on the other side also sneered: "Even if the Daoist friends of the Northern Hall don't want to participate in the treasure hunting, they don't need to find an inner disciple to make up the numbers, isn't there no one in the Lotus Flower Sect anymore?"

Saying this, the people around them all laughed, and several elite disciples of the Lianhua Sect did not have a good face, and their eyes were cold when they looked at Ji Xiao.

Haotian Pavilion's Han Qingshan suddenly said: "Enough, the secret treasure was born, don't be troublesome." ”

His voice was not loud, but the rest of the people did not say much. Speaking of the secret treasure, Ji Xiao looked at the middle of the crowd, where it was not a layer of soil, but a transparent layer of ice. Under the ice, there are patterns circulating, this pattern is both vague and profound, and the people around are at a loss for it, so they have to wait for the secret treasure to be born automatically, otherwise they would have blasted open the formation pattern and snatched it.

Underneath the array was a long sword as black as ink. The body of this long sword is long and narrow, and there is a ghost head on the hilt, which looks extremely hideous, but the extraordinary momentum that flows on it is terrifying, and it is a treasure at a glance.

This black long sword is a secret treasure.

At the same time as Ji Xiao looked at the long sword, a sword roar suddenly appeared, and then in the disbelief of everyone, the black long sword trembled, as if it was breaking free from some chain.

At the same time, Ji Xiao was shocked in his heart, because the amber knife that had not moved in the storage bag for a long time actually trembled!

This scene is too weird, this amber sword is extraordinary Ji Xiao has long known, but since he got it, there has been no movement, except for one time when he subdued the blue demon queen, there was no movement for the rest of the time. But now, there is a change with this black long sword, which is really unbelievable.

Ji Xiao was not allowed to think about it more, the frequency of the black long sword trembling was getting faster and faster, and the formation patterns on it were faintly collapsing.

Everyone stood up, and the joy on their faces was undisguised.

"Finally, this sword is about to be born, and it's not in vain that I've waited so long. ”

"Fellow Daoists, I advise you to leave as soon as possible, I don't want to hurt you then. ”

"Haha, it's you who are leaving, this time the sect has been preparing for so long, everything is just to win the sword, how can I lose to you?"

"Noise! ”

"Brother Han is right, I'm not welcome, junior brother. ”

Qiu Bishui suddenly made a move, and a water curtain appeared, isolating everyone, and he instantly approached the formation pattern and shot directly. With a bang, the formation that was on the verge of shattering could no longer hold on, and collapsed directly, revealing the trembling black long sword in it.

"Despicable!" everyone scolded secretly and shot to bombard the water curtain, only to hold on for a moment, the water curtain collapsed, and several people took the lead and snatched it.

At the same time that Qiu Bishui got the black long sword, a pill flew in and exploded directly, a large amount of smoke made Qiu Bishui move slowly, and Han Qingshan in the distance smiled weirdly, and then was shocked. The arrogant dust of the Sky Sword Sect had already rushed to the forefront in a short period of time, and at the moment when Qiu Bishui was disturbed, he snatched the black sword with one hand.

All this happened in an instant, and Aochen's speed seemed to be extremely fast, leaving everyone far behind.

Qiu Bishui saw that the sword that was close at hand was taken away, and he was immediately furious, and water vapor appeared in the sky, bombarding Aochen's defense.

At the same time, a large wave of Dao methods has descended, among which the blood method of the Netherworld is the most eye-catching, dozens of blood-colored palms have been issued, and the power is not the same as it was back then.

But behind, Han Qingshan's cyan giant blade, Tu You's violent sword qi, and all kinds of Dao methods were not to be underestimated, and they were menacing. Seeing this, Na Aochen didn't panic at all, waved his hand and pulled out a sword-shaped magic weapon, a cold light shot out of his cold eyes, and the sword qi in the sky actually erupted, and all the attacks were violently blasted away in an instant.

Ji Xiao was shocked to see this kind of swordsmanship, compared to pure swordsmanship, Ji Xiao's swordsmanship can be said to be not even an entry. Looking at Aochen's sword, at least it is also a medium-grade spiritual weapon, and it is no worse than the Red Blood Floating Diagram Sword.

This sword technique was issued, and Ye Caiyi, who had not made a move for a long time, finally opened his eyes, and a cold light shot out. Just as she stood up, the surroundings seemed to have become a world of swords, overlapping layers of layers, sword shadows were monstrous, and the domineering power belonging to the psychic sword body instantly shocked everyone.

Aochen was also rarely in a tight position, and said: "I have heard that the Lianhua Sect has produced a psychic sword body, and my Sky Sword Sect will never allow it to lose to others in swordsmanship, can you dare to fight?"

Ye Caiyi also had a vigorous battle intent on her body, and without saying a word at this time, the ice blue sword pattern of Han Cangxuan's dazzling light sword had already expressed her meaning.

Aochen waved his hand and threw away the black long sword, holding the sword in his hand, and rushed up directly. Ye Caiyi was not to be outdone, Han Cangxuan's light sword danced like lightning, and the two genius sword cultivators began a face-to-face battle. The momentum around them changed suddenly, and everyone couldn't help but shudder.

But they will not be affected by this, at the same time that Aochen threw away the black long sword, four or five people shot out in an instant, and a strong collision broke out, and the black long sword at this time fell into the hands of Netherworld, and everyone's target instantly pointed to him.