The world is still.
As a sword spirit, the woman came barefoot and dressed in black. She was very dazzling in the snowy world. Her seemingly thin body showed an indescribable power.
In ancient times, there were magic soldiers, which were kept in the legend. Among the many famous swords that have been handed down for thousands of years, except Chixiao, which is the treasure handed down by jiuxiao sword sect for thousands of years, has a great reputation. Most of the other famous swords have disappeared in the eyes of the world with the passage of time. Qingmang sword, however, has always been a peerless weapon following Chixiao. Unfortunately, few people know it now.
Because Su Chunsheng was born in jiuxiao sword sect, he naturally knew a lot about ancient magic sword. On the last trip to the courtyard mirror, I saw the sword spirit in the green sword.
Never thought, now goodbye is such a scene.
The fierce sword tornado just now clearly showed a killing chance. Xin Zi was badly hurt. However, the sword she held was broken because she resisted the power of the sword, which made Su Chunsheng feel dissatisfied.
For Jian Xiu, sword is the existence of company. But this sword spirit destroyed Xin Zi's soft sword, which was a great shame to others.
Su Chunsheng's face is full of anger. Xin Zi in his arms slowly staggers up and keeps silent. However, his face is full of gloomy murders and deep hatred.
Xiao ningyue was shocked from beginning to end, and was obviously curious about this small world.
Qingmang sword spirit came barefoot and slowly stopped not far away. He looked at the person in front of him calmly. Then he put his eyes on Xinzi and kept silent.
On the other hand, the woman in white standing opposite Qingmang sword spirit is not someone else, but Chixiao sword spirit leaping out of Chixiao.
"What? Don't you like it very much here? Why don't you just stay here? "
Chixiao sword spirit's face was a little ugly. His gloomy face looked at the green mang on the opposite side and said in a cold voice: "if you feel bored, you can go to the sword mountain to toss. Depending on this small world, you really think you are invincible?"
The green mang sword spirit in black shook his head slowly. His eyes finally moved away from Xin Zi's body. Looking at the opposite Chixiao, he grinned and said: "sister Chixiao, it's really boring here. Take me out?"
Chixiao was slightly stunned and frowned at the green awn sword spirit.
Qingmang sword spirit blinked, looking at Chixiao sword spirit deeply.
They were silent for a long time. The Chixiao sword spirit in white took a breath and shrugged helplessly.
The green awn sword spirit was joyful in an instant.
Looking at this scene, Su Chunsheng is puzzled.
But see Chixiao sword spirit slowly turn around, toward Su Chunsheng and Xin Zi two people.
Xiao ningyue, who has always been standing on one side, is like a big enemy in an instant. Su Chunsheng, on the other hand, was curious. Although Xin Zi had never seen the person in front of her, she could guess the identity of the woman. The gloom in her face swept away and she was full of curiosity.
Sword spirit.
This is a rare existence. All his life, the man who cultivates swordsmanship hopes to make it to the extreme, and the emergence of swordsmanship is the best embodiment, especially the swordsmanship cultivated among the ancient magic soldiers, whose toughness is extremely rare.
Chixiao sword spirit walked up to Su Chunsheng and gave Su Chunsheng a gentle smile. It was a greeting. Then he turned to Xin Zi and said softly, "the sword is broken. How about changing it?"
Xin Zi has a blank face.
Su Chunsheng was shocked and said in surprise, "is this what she did deliberately?"
Chixiao sword spirit nodded and said: "she has a hard mouth and thin skin. She seems to have taken a fancy to miss Xinzi's talent for a long time, but she is stubborn all the time. Next, you're going north. After you get out of the South China Sea, most of the patio mirrors will be returned to guantianzong. That's why you've come up with such a bad plan. "
Su Chunsheng immediately couldn't laugh or cry. He looked up at the green mang sword spirit standing in the same place and staring at him. The green mang sword spirit showed no weakness and glared back at Su Chunsheng.
Around, Xin Zi is still at a loss.
Su Chunsheng didn't want to be polite, so he explained directly, "have you ever heard of Qingmang sword?"
Xin Zi was surprised and nodded: "one of the ancient magic weapons, it is said that it can kill the dragon."
Su Chunsheng pointed to the woman who was wearing black clothes far away. He didn't have a good way: "here, Qingmang Jianling, I want to follow you."
Xin Zi was shocked.
Around, Xiao ningyue is staring big eyes, frowning at the two people.
Chixiao sword spirit smiles, looks up at the distance and says: "of course, it's not easy to activate the patio mirror. In addition to guantianzong's unique way to open it, if you want to open it, you need chance or even external force."
"On the South China Sea, someone has opened the gate of heaven."
Everyone was shocked when the words came out.
Open the door?
Is it true that there is a heavenly gate in the world?
So does this mean that there are gods?
Chixiao sword spirit didn't explain too much, but murmured: "some people are poor in their life just to prove immortality, but some people don't want to go through the gate of heaven, just because of infatuation."
"Master, if one day you can open the gate of heaven with one sword, remember that the gate of heaven is no different from the secular world. There are still high and low positions and powerful families. And wherever they are, the strong are supreme. "
After that, the Chixiao sword spirit looked back at the Qingmang sword spirit standing in the distance and gave a smile.
The next moment, with a flash of white light, Chixiao sword spirit dissipated in the air, turned into a rainbow, and entered Su Chunsheng's short sword.
In the distance, the woman in black raised her hand gently.
See sword spirit again!
In the distance, in the vast hall standing in the wind and snow, a long sword suddenly leaped out and shot.
As the sword broke away, the seemingly magnificent hall gradually collapsed, and the distant wind and snow disappeared, as if the whole small world began to collapse.
Xin Zi frowned and took a step back to be careful.
Su Chunsheng gently took Xin Zi's hand and grinned, indicating that it was OK.
The blue sword came through the air, and the next moment it fell in front of Su Chunsheng and Xin Zi, and inserted directly into the ground.
Boom.
The whole ground began to shake.
Every inch of the earth split, and the woman in black in the distance, that is, the green mang sword spirit, grinned and turned into a blue light, which shot directly into the blue sword inserted into the ground.
Is this the green mans sword?
Su Chunsheng was a little surprised, while Xin Zi looked down at the sword.
Seeing this scene, Su Chunsheng didn't bother to be polite. Without hesitation, he directly stepped forward, pulled up the green mang sword, put it into Xin Zi's hand, and grinned: "in the future, this will be your sword."
Xin Zi Leng Leng, looking down at the sword in her hand, a little lost.
On the Qingmang sword, there was a light sound, and the sword Qi overflowed from Xinzi's arms.
The next moment, the gas engine soared.
Su Chunsheng was obviously stunned.
And Xin Zi, who was holding the green awn in his hand, suddenly began to surge.
Accomplishments soar!