Chapter 230: Fire Marks and Chi You

Fortunately, these Jianying and Jianzhong Gujian were not aimed at him.

Hundreds of soul shadows have appeared on Jian Linglong's body, and each soul shadow represents an ancient sword with a long history.

I saw those Jianying holding the ancient swords of Jianzhong and the ancient swords of the soul shadows on Jianlinglong fighting together. Under the strange mist, Zhu Minglang felt that he had accidentally broken into a thousand-year-old battlefield. The sound of confrontation and collision was noisy.

Zhu Minglang noticed that whether it was the Jianying Ancient Sword or the Soul Shadow Ancient Sword, they all wanted to be integrated into their respective sword techniques, as if a powerful swordsman was really manipulating them with his mind!

Such a scene is really rare to see, Zhu Minglang stood among the intertwined sword blades, his eyes swept across the different ancient swords.

I was looking at the sketches on the ladder before, but now I can see those sketches as if the ancients who had passed away came back to life, showing it to myself in front of myself, and even many swordsmanship that had been lost for a long time also appeared in this so-called In "Sword Demon Battlefield".

While Zhu Minglang was fascinated, some of the sleeping inscriptions of the Sword Spirit Dragon were glowing. They changed the sword body of the Sword Spirit Dragon. , as long as it touches the air a little bit, it will burn immediately!

"Fire Scar Sword??"

Zhu Minglang saw a kind of ghostly fire gradually igniting on the sword spirit dragon, and his eyes lit up immediately.

It is the new ancient sword awakened in Jian Linglong's body, which means that Zhu Minglang will gain the power of awakening the sword again!

Those ancient swords, some are broken swords, some are rotten swords, and some are rusty like uncut swords, but every collision and confrontation is like being re-forged, polished, poured on fire, and put into a furnace The sword body is subjected to scorching high temperature, all impurities are removed, and it becomes extremely refined!

And the inscription pattern of the fire mark, it is in such a fierce confrontation that it is constantly awakened, and finally the entire sword body of the sword spirit dragon turns red, as if it has just been taken out of the furnace, and the patterns of the ghostly fire are like twists and turns on the sword body. Holding a thousand-year-old fire spirit, the sword spirit dragon looks even more evil and mysterious!

The flames are sometimes dazzling red, wild and irritable, as if as long as a drop of red fire liquid touches the ground, it can turn the forest all over the mountains into ashes.

The flames will slowly quiet down again, turning into a kind of night demon fire, like the flame of ghosts, burning under the Nine Netherworld, it is the most yin and evil fire, but compared to the red fire, this kind of dark fire It is even more unstable, always appearing briefly and then immediately replaced by the surging and wanton blazing fire.

"It's another kind of inscription,

It seems to be the sword of Huangquan. "Zhu Minglang looked at the sword spirit dragon who replaced Huoyan, and his face gradually showed surprise.

Jade Blood Sword, Fire Scar Sword, Underworld Sword...

These swords are abandoned swords that Zhu Minglang is very familiar with. They have their own names, but they are already rusty. When practicing in the forest of abandoned swords, Zhu Minglang was very impressed with them!

Of course, at that time, they were basically no different from waste swords. The Jade Blood Sword did not drink blood to sharpen its blade. The bright sun is enough to scorch the whole earth.

Similarly, the Huangquan sword is not possessed by the ghostly fire. The sword body is full of phantoms, filled with a strange aura, as if soaked in the Nine Serene Flame Pool under the Yellow Spring!

Suddenly awakened two ancient swords and sword souls, and got two inscription patterns, Zhu Minglang was overjoyed.

I didn't expect that I would get such a big harvest by mistakenly entering this Miaoshan Sword Tomb.

"I don't know if there are other ancient swords that wake up, let's take a look again?" Zhu Minglang no longer panicked before.

Fighting with these famous swords and ancient swords returned to fighting, but did not hurt any grass or tree. Zhu Minglang was also immersed in it. On the one hand, he learned those flying swords and swordsmanship, and on the other hand, he also tried to break through the sword realm that he had never reached before. ...

Of course, if one or two more inscription patterns can be awakened, it will be a huge profit!

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Rising Sun Sword Pavilion

In Miaoshan Sword Sect, a sect master, three elders, five hall masters, and a group of female disciples were wearing gauze hats, waiting quietly in front of Jiange Mountain.

Several female marquises, female princesses, and female city lords, who are gorgeously dressed and full of jewels and accessories, are sitting under the white umbrella tent. They are drinking fine wine and fruits while waiting for the people who have landed on this misty mountain.

At this time, Hao Ye, a member of the Yaoshan Sword Sect who arrived here just last night, came up. He glanced at the battle of the Miaoshan Sword Sect, and raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

It seems that the Miaoshan Sword Sect and the dignitaries of Miaoshan Kingdom actually attach great importance to this swordsmanship exchange.

Looking around for a while, I really thought that no one stepped into this sword pavilion earlier than myself.

"Yunyou Sword Master of the Yaoshan Sword Sect, Haoye!" Haoye's long, unruly hair was like a mess of weeds, probably because he was indeed handsome, so he had a prodigal air.

"Please take a seat." Bai Qinan pointed to a delicate futon under the white curtain.

"I'm the first to climb the mountain, I wonder if my climbing time is faster than other people who have visited Miaoshan Sword Sect?" Hao Ye asked.

"Our Miaoshan Sword Sect doesn't have many visitors, so I can't remember the previous ones, but this girl is faster than you." Wen Mengru said.

Hao Ye turned his head and saw a woman wearing a light blue veil.

Just now he thought that the other party was also Jian Gu!

After careful inspection, Haoye realized that this was the girl who followed them up the mountain.

Haoye felt distressed for a while.

She thought that the only one who could be faster than her was the pervert Zhu Minglang.

"I didn't have time to introduce it before. In Xiahaoye, the wandering swordsman of Miaoshan Sword Sect." Haoye said, clasping his fists.

"Painter, Nan Lingsha." Nan Lingsha responded lightly.

Haoye arrived in the capital last night, and climbed the mountain early the next morning, so he really didn't have time to get to know this group of people.

Mainly because of this swordsmanship exchange, their Yaoshan Sword Sect still needs to support their face. Although Yun Zhonghe is the chief disciple, but Yun Zhonghe's class is indeed the worst class Wu Feng has ever led. Wild is tantamount to accepting orders in the face of danger.

After sitting for a while, Wu Feng's figure slowly appeared on the mountain climbing road.

He had a cheerful expression on his face, as if he had gained a little from the mountain steps of the sword book.

Seeing that Haoye has arrived, Wu Feng is not surprised. After all, Haoye is the most outstanding disciple of the Yaoshan Sword Sect in the past century except Zhu Minglang, although he has already left the disciple level and wandered around...

But Nan Lingsha had already arrived, which Wu Feng did not expect. She is not a sword master, so how could she see these sword manuals more thoroughly?