All the onlookers were frozen in place, and their hearts were filled with unspeakable tremors.

This is true for elders, elites of the inner court and disciples of the outer court.

A thick color of shock solidified on their faces.

What was revealed in his eyes was a deep horror that could not be concealed.

Ten thousand swords roar together, shaking the world and rolling the clouds in the sky!

What an amazing and appalling scene it was.

"Ten thousand sword forest, ten thousand swords roaring together, never!" elder Qinghe was amazed by the sharp light in his eyes.

The smile on elder gutuo's face was frozen. Even if he looked down on ye guchen, he couldn't say a word at the moment. He opened his mouth slightly, which seemed unacceptable.

"Xingzhu knows that elder martial brother Ye is still the sword sect who upholds the sword in the world!" at this moment, the color of longing in muxingzhu's eyes became stronger and even turned into deep obsession and worship.

This scene, branded in the bottom of her heart, will never be forgotten.

However, at the moment, the most incredible thing is Qin liner.

"No... it's impossible. He doesn't have true Qi. His accomplishments are wasted. How can he cause thousands of swords to roar..." Qin lin'er was unbelievable, and her face was pale.

Her venomous tongue, her cunning, her ridicule, now turned into bitterness and trembling, deposited in her throat and could not be released.

Until now, Qin lin'er finally knows why ye guchen has not responded to her provocation.

Does a lion care about the barking of jackals?

In ye guchen's eyes, Qin liner doesn't exist at all.

Therefore, ye guchen is too lazy to do it by himself. If he does it, he will teach Qin liner, who is refining Qi for nine turns, nothing else.

It's funny that Qin lin'er thought that she could threaten ye guchen and even defeat him with her own strength.

"Ah... Ye guchen, is this your confidence?" at this moment, Rao is Qin liner, who also feels a kind of weakness in her heart, and clenches her silver teeth tightly at the same time.

She felt an unprecedented sense of frustration, and even felt that she was a joke in ye guchen's eyes from beginning to end.

The change and vibration of wanjianlin also made the whole Wenjian mountain seem to recover at this moment.

The cloud like aura swept like a tide, and many mountains shook.

At this moment, the inner court elites and elders who had not come to wanjianlin and were meditating in the inner court also felt the shock.

At the same time, they also sensed the Chongxiao sword Qi of Wan Jianlin.

"This vibration comes from the ten thousand sword forest!"

"Who can cause such resonance? Rao is the girl who was unparalleled in Yan at the beginning. The fluctuation caused only shook half of the mountain!"

"Is it yuan Mie or the sword sect?"

Some elders were in doubt and went to wanjianlin to watch.

At the second peak of the inner courtyard, in a welcoming Panasonic, a man sat on a boulder.

The man was dressed in white with outstanding appearance and a dusty temperament.

There was not much fluctuation around him, but the introverted feeling was more oppressive and dangerous than the sharp Li Lingxiao.

This person is no stranger to any talin disciple of Jianzong.

It is baizichen who ranks second in the inner court.

At the moment, baizichen, who was sitting with his eyes closed, naturally felt the vibration. He suddenly opened his eyes, and there seemed to be a sword in his eyes.

He stood up from the boulder and looked at the ten thousand sword forest in the distance.

"Who is it, Yuan Mie, or... The sword sect?" Bai Zichen said to himself.

Not to mention the whole Jianzong Tallinn, it was trembled by the fluctuation of wanjianlin.

At the moment, ye guchen has gone deep into the deepest part of wanjianlin.

People outside the valley can't see the scene here.

"This is the deepest place in wanjian forest." ye guchen murmured.

Although Wan Jianlin is full of countless sword Qi, it can't bring him any harm.

Because ye guchen's understanding and perception of the sword itself has reached an extremely profound level.

A famous sword has a spirit. Choose the Lord.

In the ten thousand sword forest, almost all the swords are trembling, as if waiting for ye guchen's selection.

"Those swords should be the magic weapons left over by the previous patriarchs." ye guchen looked at them.

But in the deepest part of wanjian forest, the surroundings became empty.

Only there are seven or eight swords, which are inserted in one place. It seems that they are too strong to be too close.

In front of Ye guchen, each handle is a magic weapon of Dharma stripe, emitting a powerful fluctuation of holy stripe array.

"The lonely night before Yuan extinction should also be one of these swords." ye guchen mused.

The dust robbing sword is broken, and the meteorite soft sword mainly takes the way of soft sword.

He also needs a sword now.

However, after a scan, ye guchen frowned faintly.

Among these magic soldiers, he did not find his favorite sword.

It is said that a famous sword chooses its master. As a sword repairman, he will naturally choose a sword that suits his eyes.

Although the magic weapons used by the patriarchs of all dynasties have a strong breath and cut gold and jade, they are not suitable for ye guchen.

If not, ye guchen would rather not take it.

"Am I really so lucky?" ye guchen shook his head and smiled bitterly.

However, when his eyes scanned again, he found that in the deepest part of wanjian forest, there was a sword inserted on a raised mound.

The reason why ye guchen noticed the sword was that all the swords in the ten thousand sword forest were trembling, but the sword was as silent as the abyss, without any movement.

This makes ye guchen interested.

Ye guchen walked slowly to the mound and stared at the dark long sword.

At this look, it made ye guchen pick her eyebrows slightly.

This sword is extremely wide and heavy. Its dark body is even as thick as a shield.

At the same time, there was no trace of holy stripe on the sword, that is to say, the sword was not a magic weapon with Dharma stripe.

Most importantly, the sword didn't even open the front. The blade was very dull and heavy.

"This..." ye guchen suddenly felt a sense of familiarity.

This sword is so much like the dark iron Epee he buried in the sword tomb.

Ye guchen's eyes suddenly swept over the handle of the sword, which was engraved with two ancient handwriting.

Xuanming.

Xuanzhe, Tianye.

Hell, earth.

Xuanming, meaning heaven and earth, represents this sword, as if it can carry the heaviness of heaven and earth.

"Is this sword called xuanming heavy sword?" the light suddenly lit up in ye guchen's eyes.

Among the four kinds of Kendo he understood in his previous life, Wufeng Kendo was understood by xuantie epee.

The Epee has no edge, and it's a coincidence!

"If you get this xuanming heavy sword, it may be an opportunity to understand Wufeng sword!" ye guchen's eyes were bright.

Wufeng Kendo, like Shura Kendo, belongs to the peerless Kendo level.

Once ye guchen understands the meaning of the sword without a blade, when the Epee is released, one force will drop ten meetings. If Mount Tai is pressing the top, it can form a gravity field and have the power to break thousands of armies!

Even, the meaning of the no front sword can be the same as the empty sword formula, producing a shock sword wave that penetrates the defense. That power can invalidate most defense means.

"Choose this sword!" ye guchen stepped forward, stretched out his hand to hold the sword handle, and was about to pull it out.