Spirit Sword Sovereign

Outside of Cleansing Sword Pool, those passed Trial’s Talent, and is condensing the sword intent.

a path of resplendent brilliance passed, in the void into a variety of sword intent illusory shadow, or hot, or violent, breath of different, the sword pressure emitted is not the same.

At Gu Feng, Lei Yuanguang, Tang Yunhuan, and Su Lengliu were still standing silently. Their eyes looked down, flashing bright glow from time to time, and they looked quite satisfied.

This time, Trial, the Cleansing Sword Pool, the Talent of the major Imperial Kingdoms, are gathered here. The innate talent of these people can be said to be outstanding. The sword intent that is condensed is naturally not too weak.

Chu Xingyun is sitting cross-legged on the flat not far from the Cleansing Sword Pool.

His pair of eyes closed, constantly adjusting the breath of own, and at the same time, his mind was spinning fast, recalling the scene that happened just now.

“I have not yet entered the Wanjian Pavilion, and I have been exposed to so many Sword Masters. Although this is unexpected, it is not a bad thing. It will allow me to understand the strength of Wan Jiange, especially the emergence of Van Gogh. Let me confirm the thing rumor!”

Chu Xingyun’s mind, slowly floated out of the van Gogh, the cold mans in the depths of the eyes became more intense.

In the last life, Chu Xingyun never contacted Wan Jiange.

When he rose, Wan Jiange, has long been a human being, changed generations of characters, but Van Gogh did not rob but sit firmly in the position of the Lord, control Wan Jiange a hundred years.

At that time, Chu Xingyun heard a lot of rumors, saying that the Van Gogh is not overwhelming, for the purpose, unscrupulous, even the interests of Wan Jiange can be sacrificed.

Therefore, from the moment of van Gogh’s emergence, Chu Xingyun is secretly observing the vanity, this person’s words and deeds seem to be gentle, but he is deep in one’s heart, but counts all the time.

When Xuanjian appeared, Chu Xingyun was keenly aware that within the sword body, there was a gloomy and cold breath, and that breath had not touched his body, giving him a feeling of squatting. Extremely cold and gloomy.

Therefore, Chu Xingyun directly refused the vanity, did not accept any giving, help, and did not want to contact him for the time being.

“With the arrogance of Brahman, what happened today, he will definitely remember to hang in the heart. Although he will not make a move to me, he will definitely do some small moves. So, before I secretly investigate, You need to refine the cultivation base and increase the own card.”

“All actions must be long-term, not sloppy!”

Chu Xingyun in the heart repeatedly warned the owner, doubleed open, hiding all emotions, got up and walked toward the direction of the Cleansing Sword Pool.

When he thought about it, all the Talents of Talent had already condensed the sword intent belonging to their own, his face was mixed, but more, but it was the color of expectation, and he wanted to enter Wanjian Pavilion immediately.

Chang Chia entire group, already left, they have no face to continue to stay here, simply leave, at the headed by the crowd, Yun Changqing stands proudly, raising one’s head looking into the distance, seems to be waiting for something.

Hū hū hū !

At this moment, a raging gust of wind blew, fierce and raging, rolling up the smoke.

Everyone looked around, but saw the empty space in front of them. There were more than a dozen huge flying Spirit Beasts, and the wings spread open, covering a small piece of sky, and the speed was amazing.

It didn’t take long for the thing flying Spirit Beast to fall in front of the crowd. Each head can hold hundreds of people and it is fierce.

“Come on the flight of Spirit Beast, let me come.” Yun Changqing took the lead in flying Spirit Beast, and immediately, the entire group hurriedly kept up, not dare to be scornful.

call!

The body of the flying Spirit Beast was vacated, and the wings fluttered, and immediately moved towards the distance and swept through the mountain range, which was at a piece of rolling hills.

“The front is Wan Jianshan, the foundation of Wan Jiange.” Yun Changqing stretched his fingers to the front, and his voice was proud of his voice.

The crowd looked at it and saw it in the distance. In the rolling hills, Gao Feng was everywhere. It was as straight as a sword, and the mountains were covered with trees, and a palace with many many was built.

Countless waterfalls, hanging upside down on the peaks, fall down like a myriad of jade dragons.

In the deepest part of the mountain, the clouds shrouded, revealing a huge city of the sky, suspended in the air, breath lofty, even if it is so gazing, there is a feeling of worship.

“This is where Wan Jiange is?” The crowds are making exclaiming voices. The scene in front of them is too shocking. Even the palace of the king cannot be compared with it. The gap is far away.

“Wan Jiange!” Chu Xingyun didn’t look surprised, but passed a bright glow, but soon, the bright glow dissipated and returned to calm, no one found its change.

Soon, the entire group arrived at Wanjianshan.

Under the gaze of the crowd, 8-Jul was swept away. They first bowed to Yun Changqing and others, and then they flew in the palm of their hand, constantly making a complicated mark in the void.

Hōng lóng lóng’s voice sounded, before the lofty mountain in front of it, there were thousands of sword lights bursting out, the sword shadow flew, the glare broke, and accompanied by the storm of frenzy, blowing all the people’s robes.

“sword array !” Chu Xingyun’s eye, quickly found the source of these sword light.

Wan Jiange, good at sword, more good at sword array, almost any discipline, knows how to lay out the sword array, common enemy.

At this point, he has personally experienced it.

In front of this sword array, huge and incomparable, the whole Wanjian Mountain is enveloped, its level, afraid that it has reached the Seventh Grade level, and this is only the Protecting Mountain Great Formation, in Wanjiange, the sword array, will be more many.

Under the leadership of Yun Changqing, the entire group successfully entered the Wanjian Pavilion. After walking through it, many people repeatedly screamed, and they looked around, just like entering the New World.

Even Xia Qingcheng is not a big beautiful eye, and it’s not awkward.

In this regard, Yun Changqing and others looked at each other and did not stop it. Sometimes they explained it and let everyone know more about Wan Jiange.

“You first entered the Wanjian Pavilion, just the ordinary disciples. Before you could become a true disciple, this place is your place of residence.” Flying Spirit Beast arrived at a wide flat, Yun Changqing pointed to the many courtyards in front Said to everyone.

Wanjiange discipline, regardless of the old and new, will be divided into ordinary discipline and true disciple.

The Earth Spirit is a common disciple. Once it enters the Heavenly Spirit, it can become a true disciple. The resources and status of the two are completely different.

The area that Yun Changqing refers to is the residential area of ​​ordinary discipline. Each person has an independent courtyard. The courtyard is well-equipped and has a long distance from each other. It is suitable for retreat.

“Wan Jian Ge is one of the six Sects of Northern Wasteland. Even the ordinary discipline, the treatment is so good.”

“I heard that the real disciple’s residential area is located above Gao Feng. Each one is comparable to the King’s Palace. Not only is there a miscellaneous section, but even the Pill Refining room and the forging room are well established.”

The crowd whispered, the eyes were hot, and they wanted to hurry into the Heavenly Spirit realm to get a better living environment and cultivate resources.

“In the residential area, people have already been arranged. They will take you to their respective courtyards. Someone will bring you to the Wanjian Pavilion tomorrow.” Yun Changqing waved his hand and threw the Spirit Beast beginning.

“Luoyun!”

At this moment, Lei Yuanguang suddenly spoke and shouted Chu Xingyun.

Chu Xingyun turned back, but saw Lei Yuanguang fall to the side of own, screaming: “Your living courtyard, not here, but there…”

His voice was great, like thunder sounds, and everyone was shocked.

Almost subconscious, the crowd looked at the direction pointed by Lei Yuanguang, and within the eyes, it was astonishing and rising like a tide!