Chapter 670 Looking for A Sword

Chapter 670 sword hunting

"Get out of here." Zheng Yun gave a loud roar, and the strong pressure instantly shook the large group of flying swords to the ground.

With difficulty, the swords finally did not dare to stick to Zheng Yun anymore. Instead, they slowly flew far away. They did not know whether they agreed with Zheng Yun's strength or went to seek help.

"What the hell are you sticking to me for?" Zheng Yun curled his lips and walked straight into the pool of swords.

The sword in the pool was much better than the sword outside, but most of the swords were not good. At least Zheng Yun would never look up to them, and the sword he felt was a sword inserted in the center of the pool, which was surrounded by two whirling flames.

A fire that can be burned in water, but it will not dry up the water, so this sword is not ordinary.

Zheng yun looked around the sword and smiled, "Not bad."

It seemed as if he had sensed that Zheng Yun was beside him, and at the same time, the sword had a vague understanding of Zheng Yun's strength. He had taken the initiative to fly from the pool of swords. As the sword flew, the spring water in the surrounding pool of swords was instantly absorbed into the sword, and the pool of swords suddenly became extremely thirsty.

"Oh? You came to me on your own?" Zheng Yun blinked. Isn't that too fast?

If jian xin knew that Zheng Yun had just come in and been recognized by an extraordinary sword, she might have vomited half a liter of blood!

You know, in order to make xinxin sword recognize her, she had spent a few years by xinxin sword. Not to mention, she had done many things that she felt ashamed of for xinxin sword, including but not limited to scratching her head and hoping that the sword liked beautiful women.

But now, Zheng Yun only circled around the sword and offered to let Zheng Yun choose. This person could really be infuriating compared to others.

"That's right, you are a good sword, very worthy of my son." Zheng Yun said with satisfaction.

The sword, which was originally suspended in mid-air and trembling like a pet, paused in an instant, then suddenly turned around and wanted to run.

Zheng Yun smiled evilly, grabbed the sword and said, "Why are you in such a hurry? Come here."

With that, the sword was sucked directly into Zheng Yun's tiny universe.

Meanwhile, in Zheng Yun's micro universe, liu hong was sitting nervously on an oxygen rich meteorite with the Xiaotianquan.

"Teacher, is this place the legendary inner universe?" Liu Hong said to xiao tiangou curiously.

The Xiaotianquan lay on top of the meteorite with a happy face and didn't want to move, "Yes, your foster father is a pervert. He can't speculate on the existence of common sense."

"Have you?"

"It's hairy. Do you want it?"

Liu Hong shook his head helplessly. The difference was too big. No wonder the Xiaotianquan was so powerful that they were turned into mounts by Zheng Yun.

"How long are we going to stay here? It's so boring." Liu Hong said bored.

"Do you want to play chess?" The Xiaotianquan suddenly perked up.

Liu Hong's mouth twitched wildly, "Who beat you at chess?"

"No, oh, the previous sect master, but I also deliberately lost to him. After all, the good treasures in the sect are in his hands. If I don't make him happy, how can I get the treasures? Unfortunately, I didn't get anything in the end." The Xiaotianquan had a lifeless expression on its face.

"It's okay. My godfather will definitely give you your baby!" Liu Hong smiled bitterly and comforted her.

"I hope so." The Xiaotianquan shook the dog's head helplessly.

At this moment, an entrance suddenly opened around the two of them, and then a sword surrounded by two small flames fell directly in front of them.

"Baby! This is definitely a treasure!" Xiaotianquan suddenly got excited, then remembered, and said gratefully to the crack, "Boss! Did you give this to me?"

"No, this is for my son." Zheng Yun's voice rang out indifferently.

"..." The Xiaotianquan's expression was a little stagnant, but Liu Hong, who was next to him, suddenly showed an excited look and said excitedly," thank you, my godfather!

"Yeah, Xiaotianquan, you help him identify the owner. If he doesn't listen, I'll teach this sword a lesson later." Zheng Yun's voice fell, and then dozens of lightning flashes appeared out of thin air, chopping the sword into pieces and falling to the ground, like a broken harp, heartbroken.

When he gave the sword to Liu Hong, there was naturally a Xiaotianquan to help him identify the owner. Zheng yun stood up and walked away. He still wanted to continue searching.

However, that sword pool was already a special place, and it was difficult for Zheng Yun to find a similar or similar place. He could only shake his head helplessly and walk to a distant Sword mountain. Jian Xin said that the center of the sword tomb was a mountain, and there seemed to be only one mountain here, so it was undoubtedly there.

As the name implies, this Sword mountain is not a mountain with swords on it, but a mountain that looks like a sword, so it is called Sword mountain.

As Zheng Yun tried to get closer to jianshan, many flying swords that were responsible for protecting Sword mountain appeared because he did not have a sword on him. This time, Zheng Yun was too lazy to hold back and slapped all of them.

Soon there was no more sword to harass him, and Zheng Yun soon walked up to Sword mountain.

The swords in Sword mountain were different from those in other places. They were not densely packed, but were inserted in another place. These swords were basically the most powerful swords in the tomb. Such swords could not possibly live together with other swords.

Zheng Yun walked up to this Sword mountain and an inexplicable sense of intimacy came over. Zheng Yun showed a surprised expression. Was there a good sword waiting for him?

"Interesting." Zheng Yun immediately walked up to Sword mountain.

As Zheng Yun walked up to Sword mountain, the entire Sword mountain trembled, then returned to calm.

"Where is it?" Zheng Yun looked up and down, and the intimacy seemed to come from any corner, but he could not tell the direction.

"That's weird. Is it really lucky today? The smell covered the entire mountain?" Zheng Yun looked around in surprise. He knew that this was definitely not a simple sword. Perhaps it was the kind of sword that he had guessed before that did not belong to most people's taste.

"But where is it?" Zheng Yun closed his eyes and felt it with his heart.

It was a thick and generous air, and Zheng Yun guessed that it belonged to a relatively thick broad sword.

In the past, Zheng Yun would certainly not like it, but now that I think about it, the broadsword is not bad, can be slapped horizontally, can be chopped vertically, plus its own weight, just enough for Zheng Yun to exercise his grasp of the terrifying power of the physical body, it is simply a sword with three uses, what reason does he have to refuse?