Jian Yang Nine Heavens

() Inside the cave where you can't see your fingers, there is a spacious sand pool, which is sparsely filled with swords of different shapes, and the surrounding area is silent. Drops of water fell on the rocks, and a small pool of water below had been filled with clear water, leaving a gap on the side of the cave along a path.

The air here is fresh, but Chu Lang can't find the air outlet. This place is a bit mysterious. Chu Lang stood here for a long time, and he didn't feel dizzy and chest tight.

Looking at dozens or hundreds of swords, Chu Lang checked carefully, but he couldn't find which one was the divine sword [Shattered]. It seemed that every one of them could be, but he also felt that every one was impossible.

Sensing the blood bead floating above the sand pool, it was extremely stable and slowly exuded a unique aura. Chu Lang felt both familiar and strange.

Suddenly, the blood beads suspended in the sky emitted blood-red gas and floated over the sword pool. Chu Lang was shocked by the sudden horror scene, and felt a little unnatural, and took a few steps back away from the vicinity of the sword pool.

boom!

The blood beads began to become strange, and the blood-colored gas emitted continued to condense, twisting the figure like a spirit snake, and drifting towards a certain direction of the sword pool. Chu Lang subconsciously realized that the blood-red gas spirit snake fluttered lightly Towards a sword, the gas spirit snake just touched the blade of the sword.

The sword body trembled for a while, and then slowly vibrated. As the blood red gas enveloped the whole body of the sword, the blood red gas slowly penetrated into the sword body.

The sword body struggled as if it was about to fly out of the sand pool, the sword trembled more and more violently, Chu Lang was silently speechless, this scene seemed a bit shocking, could it be that this blood red thing is the sword soul of Excalibur?

Just as Chu Lang was secretly speculating, all the blood-red gas floating in the air was absorbed by the sword, and the blood beads emitted blood-red gas at the end, and then struck the sword like lightning.

Chu Lang's consciousness sensed a fiery light, and he couldn't sense what happened to the sword body.

boom!

Chu Lang felt the air vibrating from the sword pond outside his body, and Chu Lang was forced back a few steps by the hurricane. The hot light shone down, and the cave became bright, but even if Chu Lang opened his eyes, he couldn't see clearly. What happened in Jianchi.

Could this be the fusion of the sword soul and the sword body?

Sensing a ray of light in his mind, and another ray of light when he opened his eyes, Chu Lang could only retract his spiritual sense and experience the sensation of his body's skin, and there was no discomfort.

The sword blew lightly, and the light disappeared without knowing when. Chu Lang opened his eyes to look, but the surroundings became pitch black again. Chu Lang sent out his spiritual sense to check, but found nothing.

The sword in the sword pool returned to calm again. Chu Lang didn't find where the legendary sword was. Chu Lang was a little dumbfounded. He just saw the blood-red gas floating towards a certain direction in the sword pool, and he didn't look carefully at it. Seeing that there were so many swords placed together, Chu Lang was dazzled.

Not to mention the unique shape of the sword, it is obvious that the sword is excluded, but there are many swords inserted in that part, and some of the swords inside are similar in shape, that is, they are similar in shape to ordinary swords. He glanced at the blade of the sword, but forgot to look at the hilt. If he had looked at the hilt first, Chu Lang would have recognized it at a glance.

Looking at the sword quietly inserted in the sand pool, it was no different from when he first came in, Chu Lang frowned, which made him choose, isn't that sword psychic?

Dong Xiangyun also said before that he has been recognized by the sword soul, so he should be its shelter, why didn't he choose to come back to his side after merging with the main body.

Chu Lang was a little annoyed, this part could not be doing this on purpose to make him anxious for his new life.

"Hey, don't be naughty, show up quickly, I can't guess it." Chu Lang yelled a few words into the sword pool, but there was no response.

"What do you want? I can't understand human words... Come out quickly, I want to leave here as soon as possible." Seeing that there was no response, Chu Lang shouted again.

Chu Lang walked around the sword pool, but still didn't notice any reaction from the swords, as if they were standing quietly in the sand pool.

Chu Lang roughly estimated the direction of the blood-red gas flying just now, and confirmed a small area. There are seven or eight swords here. The same is true, Chu Lang was entangled in his heart.

We had to find a way as soon as possible. If it went on like this, those people from the outer gate would swarm in. If something unexpected happened, Chu Lang, who was born at the third level, couldn't guarantee that he would be able to leave the cave safely.

Chu Lang slowly sat cross-legged next to the sword pool, then closed his eyes to adjust the true energy in his body, and sensed that the blood bead in the central yang of his dantian had disappeared. The body guides the remaining true energy in the dantian.

According to what Lin Rongfu said before, the level of warriors in this world, at this moment Chu Lang feels that the third-level innate realm is a bit vain, but in fact, he is just an illusion. He was raised by three small realms by the previous blood beads, and he has just entered the first-level innate realm at this moment. for.

However, Chu Lang felt a lot more at ease. Thinking that he was still at the fifth level of spiritual void a few months ago, and now his cultivation was at the real first level of innate level, Chu Lang was still very excited, but now he knew that the situation was urgent.

With the inexplicable disappearance of the blood beads, Chu Lang lost that sense of security in his heart at this time. If the blood beads were still there, he would have a steady supply of true qi, and he could use the astonishingly powerful ice finger fingering without limit. With genuine energy that is not condensed, I am afraid that even if you can use the ice finger, it is not unlimited use.

Thinking of this and the danger at this moment, Chu Lang's face became a little stiff, and he suddenly exuded the true energy in his body to sense the small part of the swords around him. reaction.

Chu Lang said dumbly: "Excalibur, Excalibur, since you have chosen me as your master, then come out and recognize each other, or I will leave."

Chu Lang's words floated in the cave lightly. After echoing several times, they soon weakened and disappeared. The small part of the swords in the sword pool still had no movement. Chu Lang had no choice but to withdraw his true energy and stood up slowly. Look at these seven or eight swords.

"Could it be that I misunderstood the divine sword psychic that Dong Xiangyun said, and actually didn't understand human consciousness, or..." Chu Lang muttered to himself.

Chu Lang waited quietly for a while, but there was still no movement. Then he picked up a sword beside him, slid his arm lightly, and a stream of blood flowed out. A small part of the sword is all covered.

Blood mist shrouded the seven or eight swords, and nothing happened at the beginning. Just as Chu Lang gave up, one of the swords made a sizzling sound, as if water was splashed on a sword that had been scorched by high temperature. There was a clear sizzling sound from the body, and the next moment the surrounding blood mist was continuously absorbed by the sword.

The instant sword is completely submerged in this sword. The sword body is slender and ordinary in shape. Except for a simple hand guard, there is a small circular hole slightly protruding from the hilt, and a crystal clear bead is inlaid in the hole. With the same body and texture, even if it was in front of his eyes, Chu Lang would think it was an ordinary sword.

The blade is three feet seven inches long, except for a crystal ball on the gauntlet, there is nothing unusual about it, it is a very ordinary sword.

Chu Lang felt attached to the sword in his heart. It should be that the qi and blood had activated the divine sword just now, and Chu Lang slowly reached out to grab the hilt in a nervous mood.