Mo Rong Zhan went up the mountain along the stairs built with various swords. There was no sword soul to test him until he reached the middle of the mountain.
Why is it quiet.
That thing hasn't come out of his black sword yet!
Mo Rong Zhan frowned. He remembered that the sword spirit that kept chirping did not come out after entering the black sword. Was he killed by the sword demon in it?
He waved the black sword, but he was not used to it.
However, Mo Rong Zhan had always liked to be quiet, but now he also felt that his ears were quieter.
There's something wrong with this road!
Mo Rong Zhan found that he had been walking for a long time, but he still stayed on the mountainside all the time, and could not reach the peak at all.
He stopped and didn't go forward, which would only consume his spiritual power.
Why can't he go up the mountain? It seems that the test is not over.
Mo Rong Zhan sat down with his legs crossed. His spiritual power was greatly consumed. Although there were condensing gas pills, it was not enough. This Jianshan mountain was different from the Xuantian land, and every step consumed his spiritual power. Moreover, it was not known how many tests were needed to support finding the sword master.
No longer eager to go up the mountain, Mo rongzhan relaxed, so he sat on the big stone beside him to recover his spiritual power. He closed his eyes and soon entered the meditation state. He didn't notice that the air around him was changing.
Beside Mo Rong Zhan, there is more silver light in the air, which is coming out of the black sword, and is unconsciously absorbing his spiritual power.
The black sword next to him is also changing. The original complex lines of the sword body become silver instead of the red before. The black and silver hand in hand makes the black sword more cold and sharp.
With Mo rongzhan's spiritual power gradually enriched, there was more and more silver in the air, and the black sword sent out bursts of cold air.
The silver light gradually gathered together in the air, and turned into a silver ball. After a closer look, it was actually similar to the sword spirit, but it was no longer the appearance of the White Velvet before. Moreover, the silver light body was still not much bigger than mung bean.
Mo Rong Zhan opened his eyes slightly, and a group of light and shadow flashed in front of him.
"Master, you are awake!" Cried the sword elf happily.
"I'm not sleeping!" Mo Rong Zhan said coldly, "how did you become like this?"
The sword spirit looked at his little short hand. "I don't know. I seem to be a little bit stronger."
Mo Rong Zhan picked up the black sword and found that his black sword was light, but the edge seemed to be more dark.
"You see if I'm getting worse? I said your sword is suitable for my cultivation. " The sword Spirit said with a smile.
"Suitable for you, you are not suitable for my sword." Mo Rong Zhan said in a cold voice.
The spirit of the sword cried, "don't be so indifferent. I can really become a very powerful sword soul."
"Find another master." Mo Rong Zhan said.
"We can meet each other by chance. You see me, I see you. This is our fate." "So, you are my master, and I am sure of your sword."
Mo Rong Zhan is too lazy to argue with it again. When he finds his swordsman, the sword spirit will leave naturally.
"Eh, are you wrong? How did we get into the sword array?" Cried the sword spirit.
"Do you think this is a sword array Mo Rong Zhan asked in a low voice.
The sword spirit turned around. "This is a big sword array. We can't get out."
"Since it's an array, there's a way to break it." Mo Rong Zhan said faintly.
"How to break the battle?" The sword spirit asked, "this array is really powerful."
Mo rongzhan didn't answer. He looked around. It looked like the Jianshan mountain he had seen before, but he was walking on the hillside.
Is the formation on the hillside? He looked back on the road he had taken after entering the mountain gate, and it seemed that there was no difference.
What's wrong with that?
Sword array
If this is a sword array, why is there no sword.
When Mo Rong Zhan used to practice sword, he once entered the array. Only when he learned the sword spectrum in the sword array, the array could be solved naturally. However, we can't see where the sword spectrum is and who set up the array.
"Let's jump." The sword spirit pointed down the mountain and said.
"What's down there?" Mo Rong Zhan asked.
"I don't know." The sword spirit shook his head. "Since you can't go out, there's no way to go. You can only find another way out."
It sounds reasonable.
The sword Spirit said with a smile, "I'm so smart that I think of it."
“……” Mo Rong Zhan slightly squinted at the sword spirit, "are you guessing?"
"Oh, no matter what, I'll try it."
Mo Rong Zhan picked it up and threw it directly to the cliff.
The sword spirit screamed, forgetting that it could fly, and actually fell down like a ball.Since there is no way to go, find your own way.
Mo Rong Zhan jumped with him. He didn't know how deep the cliff was. But since there was only one way for sword formation, he would try it.
The wind whistled in his ear. He ran the sea of Qi to stabilize his body and grasped the sword spirit who had been screaming and rolling. The cliff seemed to be bottomless. They had been falling for a long time, but they still didn't touch the ground.
All of a sudden, the blade of his black sword gave off a ray of light. In the depths of the cliff, there were also rays of light practicing into flying rainbow.
Mo Rong Zhan falls on the rainbow.
"Sword array." Cried the sword spirit.
Flying rainbow will send them from the cliff to the peak, two swords intertwined together, instantly forming a bigger flying rainbow.
"Your sword..." The sword spirit looked at Mo Rong Zhan suspiciously, "this sword has existed before. Have you been to Jianshan?"
The black sword in Mo Rong Zhan's hand emits two swords. The red light and the silver light are intertwined. The lines of the black sword are more and more clear, giving out a kind of ancient mysterious and powerful breath.
This is the sword awn and sword array he left before?
What about his swordsman?
"Wow, how comfortable!" The sword spirit cried contentedly, lying in the sword light like wandering in the warm clouds.
Mo Rong Zhan frowned, "you..."
He looked at the sword genie in surprise. His originally round figure was expanding. From a small ball to a big ball, his hands and feet were growing longer, as if Become human?
"Wow, how did I get this way?" The sword spirit looked at his hand and said, "have I become a sword soul so soon?"
"Who are you?" Mo Rong Zhan asked.
The sword spirit held his forehead. "My head hurts, wait for me to think about it."
The black sword in Mo Rong Zhan's hand pointed at it, "you are not a sword spirit."
"I am..." The sword spirit rubbed his eyebrows. "You look familiar, haven't we met?"
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