Chapter 597

Hundreds of sword spirits broke through the water like fish.

All the people present were shocked by the sudden situation.

If it is said that the appearance of a powerful sword soul, which is only limited to hearing, has shocked and broadened the eyes of many sword sect disciples. Now this scene has overturned the cognition of many sword sect disciples.

"There are so many sword spirits in the sword spirit pool!"

"What kind of situation is this? How can there be so many sword spirits appearing together?"

"The sword spirits of our ancestors will be born again. Is this a prosperous time for our sword clan?"

At the same time, the light and shadow at the door flow wrong, and a figure strides in. This man is tall and elegant. His whole momentum is deep and deep, like the ocean. As soon as he enters here, he is as dazzling as the bright moon in the night. Even in the situation of hundreds of sword spirits competing for manifestation, he still makes everyone feel and can't help turning his head .

"The LORD came in person

For a moment, I don't know how many disciples and elders of sword sect exclaimed.

Chen Yu was also attracted part of the attention, involuntarily turned his head to have a look, only to see is the left boat.

Chen Yu didn't expect that the accident on this side of the Jianling pool even stirred the left boat.

After the left boat came in, he looked at the Jianling pool with a slight frown. He couldn't tell whether he was worried or happy.

After the left boat, another figure appeared. It was a woman in a Taoist robe, high crown and broad belt. She was about 40 years old. Her skin was like snow, her figure was slim and slim, and her breath was also deep. It seemed that she was not inferior to the left boat.

Then there are tu Jin and Rong Qingzhi.

After Tu Jin and Rong Qing, there is a fat man with a face full of meat and a hale and hearty old man in his old age.

These people are a little less magnanimous than the left rowing boat, but they are also powerful and unfathomable. Their eyes seem to have electric light and can see through all the essence.

After these people, some powerful people from the dark and secluded world came in one after another.

"Master Bai, master Bai of Jianling academy is here!"

"Here comes master Tu, here comes master Tu Jin!"

"Master Cheng!"

"Ah, most of my sword masters are here!"

Hundreds of sword spirits are still gathering and dancing in the pool.

A group of disciples of Jianzong wanted to salute. Left Xingzhou waved his hand to show that everyone didn't have to go there. Then he suddenly reached out and grabbed the sword spirit pool. In his five open fingers, invisible force appeared, mixed with purple aura to form a big hand and grabbed the sword spirit pool.

The simple big hand print is already a powerful and matchless magic power in the left boat. The purple aura condenses into the palm, just like the real giant's hand. There are countless spiritual patterns on the palm surface, which are like scales. It is indestructible, but also contains a strong and deep sense of immortality.

The giant palm tears the void, falls down quickly and catches more than ten flying sword spirits.

There are only two incomplete sword spirits left in the sword spirit pool by more than a dozen predecessors who can fly out before the big hand is closed. The rest are caught in the hand by the giant hand and directly grabbed back.

Seeing Zuo Xingzhou's move, he captured the sword spirit. Many disciples of the sword sect were shocked and cheered. It has been more than half an hour since the sword spirit pool changed. No one can awe the incomplete sword spirit left by the predecessors. However, Zuo Xingzhou's hand immediately worked, which undoubtedly greatly inspired people's hearts.

The giant hand is pulled back, the left boat's eyes are slightly closed, and the mysterious and secluded mind is put out, feeling the spirit of more than ten swords in the palm, and suddenly showing surprise.

Then, he turned his head abruptly and looked at the middle-aged woman behind him. His huge hand was slightly loose, and a broken sword spirit flew out.

The woman stretched out her hand and grasped the sword spirit in her hand. Her eyes flashed with the same surprise.

The left boat and the woman began to discuss in a low voice.

Tu Jin, Rong Qingzhi, and others took their own actions. When hundreds of sword spirits were flying up and down the pool, they all easily captured different numbers of sword spirits Everyone can see clearly that the hundred sword spirits dancing together at the moment are not as good as the previous sword spirits such as Lei Xiao and Fen Yun.

"No one is allowed to take the sword spirit in the pool!" All of a sudden, the big hand magic power disappeared from the left boat. The sword spirits captured before flew out one after another and continued to dance on the sword spirit pool. The middle-aged woman opened her mouth, her voice was clear, but she had great prestige.

"I will obey the order of the master of the hospital!" There was a voice not far away from Chen Yu's side. It was the old man who was called Uncle Zhan by Ximen guanshui. He saluted the woman, answered and strode to the other side.

Ximen guanshui and other disciples of jianlingyuan also saluted one after another.

Chen Yu realized that the middle-aged woman was the head of Jianling Academy. In terms of status, she was even a little higher than Tu Jin.

The vision in the Jianling pool is still there, and Tu Jin in the left boat obviously doesn't know what happened in the Jianling pool. He still discusses with the woman.

Swords gather like a school of fish.

"My sword spirit!" There was a depressed and distressed disciple of Jianzong. He suddenly looked excited. He pointed to one of the hundreds of sword spirits and said in surprise, "my sword spirit is still there!""My sword spirit is also here. I can't feel it. It hasn't been swallowed!" Another disciple exclaimed in surprise.

"Mine is there, too, but I can't take it back!"

It was the sword sect disciples who were engulfed by the sword pool when they first caught the sword soul of the swimming fish.

Chen Yu Ning looked at it and recognized a sword spirit like a green snake. If you remember correctly, it belonged to Feng Yun.

"What's the matter?" Simon looked at the water in surprise and said, "is the sword spirit still intact after being engulfed by the sword spirit pool?"

"Elder martial brother Ximen, have you noticed that there are so many sword spirits left by our ancestors, but they are in good order and don't collide with each other!" Someone said suddenly.

When Ximen saw the water, he realized this. He looked shocked and said: "in the past, when the sword spirit pool fluctuated, although the sword spirits in the pool did not fight each other, they would not be as safe as they are now!"

"What on earth caused such a change in jianlingchi today?" Looking at the water, Simon murmured, puzzled.

Over there, Tu Jin, Rong Qing and other high-level swordsmen spread out and walked along the edge of the pool to the edge of the Jianling pool. Each of them was staring at the Jianling pool, as if to see the changes in the Jianling pool clearly.

Seeing this scene, Chen Yu couldn't help but feel slightly awed.

Although Chen Yu thought it was inconceivable, he thought that all the changes in Jianling pool were caused by the black broken sword If Zuo Xingzhou and other high-level Jianzong saw this clearly, Chen Yu did not know what the consequences would be.

Under this thought, Chen Yu was shocked.

In Chen Yu's perception, Chen Yu felt that the black broken sword moved quietly, like an ancient crocodile lurking, towards the bottom of the pool.

Compared with the wave of sword spirit on the surface of the pool, Chen Yu clearly felt that the bottom of the pool was quieter through the perception of black broken sword.

The black broken sword is hidden under the boiling sword spirits on the surface of the pool, and goes towards a small area with deep and dark meaning at the bottom of the pool.

At the next moment, Chen Yu only felt that the black broken sword touched with a dark and deep breath.

"Is it merging the sword spirit left by the predecessors?" The perception of black broken sword was so obscure that Chen Yu was not sure what happened. He could not see the existence of black broken sword because of thousands of sword spirits rolling in the pool. However, in the special environment of Jianling pool, Chen Yu could still guess what was happening.

Without seeing the situation at the bottom of the pool, Chen Yu could only concentrate on the reaction.

In his perception, after the touch of the black broken sword and the breath, he first tried carefully, and then interweaved with each other. Then, Chen Yu felt that the breath of black broken sword became strong, but the breath also became a little different.

After a short time of more than ten breath, the breath became more and more powerful. Then, in the bottom of Chen Yu's heart, a slender sword suddenly appeared, penetrating the sword pool and swimming in the void like a dark shadow.

"Shadow!" Chen Yu remembered that this sword spirit was the shadow sword spirit among the ten strongest sword spirits that had appeared before.

Without waiting for Chen Yu to think more, the black broken sword moved again in Chen Yu's perception.

On the surface of the water, thousands of sword spirits are still rolling, while Tu Jin and others on the left boat by the pool are still staring at the sword spirit pool, trying to see the clue and find the reason for the change. None of them thought that there was a black broken sword at the bottom of the pool, which was beginning to merge with the legacy left by their predecessors.

Soon, Chen Yu felt that the black broken sword touched the second breath of sword spirit. The breath of sword spirit was changeable.

"Wings According to the breath, Chen Yu quickly recognized what the second sword spirit was.

Shenyi sword spirit is a sword spirit fused by Yi Qingfeng, a master of the sword sect who entered the divine realm 3500 years ago. With this sword spirit, Yi Qingfeng is the most powerful master of Langya sword sect, and has a strong influence on the history of sword sect.

The unpredictable breath soon merged with the breath of black broken sword. Chen Yu felt that the breath of black broken sword became more intense.

Chen Yu was both surprised and nervous.

Chen Yu was not only worried about the black broken sword stealing the legacy of the predecessors of Langya sword sect, but also worried about the change of the black broken sword and no longer being controlled by himself.

You know, even Zuo Xingzhou, the leader of the sword sect, has been to the sword spirit pool in person. In addition, several masters of the sword sect and dozens of elders, black broken swords are quietly fusing with shadows under their eyes. Shenyi, the former sword spirits Once found, it's hard for Chen Yu to imagine how to end up!

In Chen Yu's nervous state of mind, the black broken sword has fused with the spirit of the divine wing sword. He continues to move and comes into contact with the spirit of the sword.

The spirit of the sword was magnificent and upright.

In his mind, Chen Yu drew a picture of the spirit of the sword. It was "Jun Lin"!

After the black broken sword and "Jun Lin" touched each other, they tried each other and began to merge. However, it took only a second or two to merge. The breath of Jun Lin sword soared and clashed with the black broken sword.All of a sudden, suddenly, two strong sword ideas intertwined, tearing the pool water, straight up.

In the process of splashing, the sword spirits swimming above the pool water are torn and swung open, and the two swords rush into the void.

This change immediately attracted the attention of all the strong people present.