Under the dim sky, on a barren and desolate plain, fragments and remnants of various swords could be seen everywhere. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info mounds of earth are scattered at random, large or small, and when you look closely, you will find that they are completely composed of swords. In the distance, a sword mountain can be vaguely seen standing majestically.

Liu Qinghuan stretched out a hand and grabbed a strand of white silk floating in front of him.

The white silk twisted in his hand, and suddenly condensed into a small sword, fiercely piercing the finger that pinched him, but only leaving a shallow white mark on the tough skin.

Lele leaned his head over: "Turn qi into silk, the sword qi in here is so powerful." ”

As she spoke, she stretched out her hand and beckoned a sword wire, but this one was red.

And above this desolate field, sword wires of various colors floated everywhere.

Liu Qinghuan said: "Let's go." ”

As the three of them walked forward, there was a slight rustling sound under their feet, and fine stones and gravel rolled at their feet.

"Look!" Lele said suddenly, pointing to a dark sword stuck at the top of a pile of swords they passed.

Who knew that this sound was a little louder, and the surrounding swords turned in this direction!

The three of them were startled at the same time, and Lele was even more frightened and immediately covered his mouth.

Liu Qinghuan had a strange feeling of being looked at by many eyes, and those swords looked like they were about to move, as if they were about to attack in the next moment, but I don't know if they were afraid of their strength, and they looked scared.

At this time, only to hear the sound of "Zheng", the dark long sword on the sword pile suddenly pulled itself out of the sword pile, turned into a black lightning and slashed straight at Lele!

Yan Hua took a step forward and blocked in front of Lele, unceremoniously slapped out his palm, and saw the Xuanxi long sword let out a wail, flew out upside down under the palm wind, and plunged into the stone ground next to it with a pop, until it sank into most of the sword body before stopping, and the exposed part trembled lightly, making a small low sound.

"Eh!" Lele exclaimed in surprise, and hurriedly silenced him, and said, "Yan Mutou, what are you doing! Look how pitiful that sword is, it's crying to me." ”

Yan Hua hurriedly said, "Senior sister, it's too weak and not suitable for you." ”

Liu Qinghuan also said: "Let's go inside, the swords outside are relatively weak. ”

Lele glanced at the dark long sword twice, and was a little reluctant: "Then don't hit it, crying so pitifully." ”

Yan Hua said helplessly: "Senior sister, have you forgotten, everyone in this remnant sword domain only has one chance to enter, and they can only choose one sword. If you hold the hilt of its sword, it means that you have chosen it, and if you meet a good one later, they will no longer agree with you. ”

Lele pouted: "What kind of rule is this! Could it be that I will look at one first, and then look at a better one, and I can't change it?"

"No, you can't. The sword in it is very spiritual, if you choose and discard, it will get angry, and then you will be besieged by other swords. ”

The three of them conversed in a voice, slowly walking through the pile of swords.

It was the first time Liu Qinghuan had seen so many swords gathered together, long, short, straight, curved, thick, thin, some rusty, some smooth and shiny, and many broken.

The momentum of each sword is also different, some are violent and fierce, some are arrogant and indifferent, according to the strength of the order, the bottom of each sword pile is the weakest, and the top one is the strongest, as if standing at the peak of the king.

At the same time, there doesn't seem to be a harmonious relationship between the sword piles and the sword piles, and they once passed by two sword piles that were inseparable, and all kinds of swords slashed each other like deep hatred, and Lele refused to leave.

The final result is that the winning side is proud to let out a loud sword roar, while the losing side is broken and fled, and those who do not escape are like defeated roosters and are crushed at the bottom of the sword pile.

Interesting!

Liu Qinghuan came to the conclusion that the three people who had watched the play continued to move forward contentedly, and they discussed passionately with the sound transmission for a while.

He also deeply understood the meaning of the phrase "the sword chooses the person", because of their strong strength, they attracted a lot of "self-sufficient" swords like the dark long sword, and they rushed to fly over.

However, after the sword chooses people, there is another way to choose people. As long as you don't agree with it, defeat it and don't accept it.

Liu Qinghuan slapped another sword flying towards him, and said helplessly: "Let's speed up." ”

Le Le and Yan Hua naturally had no opinion, and the speed of the three of them increased sharply, heading to the depths of the Remnant Sword Domain.

The pile of swords around them grew bigger and bigger, and the momentum of each sword grew stronger and stronger, until they all felt a sense of oppression, and then stopped.

Yan Hua thought for a while and said, "Liu Daoyou, why don't we look for it separately here?"

Liu Qinghuan thought about it, it was more convenient to be alone, anyway, if you want a sword here, you have to rely on yourself, and others can't help.

But Lele didn't do it: "Why are you separated? ”

Yan Hua said: "Senior sister, the three of us are a little in the way when we are together. Look at the swords in front of you, which one is comparable to a magic weapon-level sword, when the fight is huge, others can't help but watch. It's better to go separately, the efficiency is faster. ”

Liu Qinghuan looked at Yan Hua with some surprise. He still remembers that when he met the two of them, Yan Hua was like Lele's follower most of the time, Lele said what he was going to do, and he was mostly spoiled. Unexpectedly, when they met again, the way the two got along with each other changed a lot.

I saw Lele pouting, but she obeyed her senior brother's words without saying anything, and ran happily to the other side in a blink of an eye: "Haha, then I'm leaving, don't come with me!"

"Slow down. Yan Hua shouted, got up and chased after him, leaving a sentence: "Brother Liu, I'll go and look at that girl." If you find the sword, you don't have to wait for us, you will meet in the small market outside the sword domain. ”

Liu Qinghuan replied and watched the two of them disappear between the tall sword piles.

There was silence all around, and there was the occasional crisp or low sword sound in the wind.

Liu Qinghuan stood for a while, closed his eyes in the chaos of sword intent, and opened them for a while.

Moving forward, his pace still slow, his gaze slicing over the swords around him.

What he needed was a sword that could perfectly wield the eight-character sword technique, but he had no clue what exactly this sword looked like.

He looked to his left, a long red sword standing high above the pile of swords, exuding extremely high temperature with enthusiasm. It shook its gaze at him, and then haughtily turned its "gaze" away.

In front of him on the right side, there was a pale cyan spirit sword "looking" at him, and the warm aura flashed and let out a low sound.

Liu Qinghuan shook his head and walked in front of it without squinting.