The next moment, Ye Feiran went back to the house like a gust of wind. When she came out again, she was dressed like a handsome young man.
"Let's go to the Sword Club to have a look!"
"good!"
When the three people ran towards the Sword Club as quickly as possible, Yan Zhengren had already arrived at the Sword Club.
However, the red light has not dissipated yet, and no one can get close to the Sword Club.
Looking at this scene, Yan Zheng's temples bulged a few times. This situation is the same as the Qingyou Sword appearing in this world. Could it really be one of the evil swords?
The Eight Evil Swords must belong to his disciples!
Otherwise, it would be very disadvantageous for Ye Feiran and the others.
Ye Feiran and three other people came over and saw this scene, and they also had a bad premonition in their hearts.
Could it really be one of the evil swords?
"Tsk tsk tsk, the eight evil swords have indeed appeared one after another!"
"I wonder which evil sword this is?"
Upon hearing this, Ye Feiran's eyes flashed slightly and he quickly looked for Yan Zheng's figure.
"Let's go to Teacher Yan's place."
Arriving next to Yan Zheng, Ye Feiran immediately asked, "Teacher Yan, can you tell which evil sword this is?"
"I can't tell." Yan Zheng replied subconsciously, and then his eyes lit up and he came to his senses.
Yes, he couldn't tell what kind of evil sword it was, but he could see the Qingyou Sword, the Bright Moon Sword, and the Blue Water Sword.
But the sword in front of me cannot be seen. Does this mean that it is not one of the remaining evil swords?
Thinking of this, Yan Zheng immediately raised his eyes to look at the crowd and saw Shen Mingqi from Yunmen at a glance.
The next second, someone came to Shen Mingqi and asked, "Old Shen, can you tell what kind of divine sword that is?"
Shen Mingqi did not give a serious answer.
At this time, Yan Zheng noticed that Shen Mingqi was very excited, even so excited that his lips were trembling.
what's the situation???
What is Shen Mingqi excited about?
"Snapped!"
Yan Zheng stretched out his hand and patted Shen Mingqi's shoulder vigorously. Shen Mingqi came to his senses and yelled, "Yan Zheng, what are you doing?"
Yan Zheng suppressed the anxiety in his heart and joked, "Why are you so fierce? Could it be that I disturbed your love for spring?"
Shen Mingqi: "...You just miss spring! Your whole family misses spring!"
Yan Zheng's mouth twitched slightly, not bothering to argue with him, and directly changed the subject, "Can you tell what kind of divine sword that is? The red light has not dissipated for so long, and it is more arrogant than the number one evil sword in the mainland!"
"I don't know, but I know it is a god-level spiritual weapon." Shen Mingqi shook his head.
Hearing this, Yan Zheng suddenly had a black line on his head and said speechlessly, "You are not talking nonsense. I also know that it is a god-level spiritual weapon."
Generally, only when god-level spiritual weapons appear in the world, will there be visions of heaven and earth.
Yan Zheng regretted not having slapped Shen Mingqi on the face just now.
Finally, Yan Zheng had no choice but to ask directly, "Shen Mingqi, do you think it is one of the eight evil swords?"
"No, if it is the Eight Great Evil Swords, we can tell."
This time, Shen Mingqi finally said a human word.
Hearing this, Yan Zheng's heart, which was a little anxious and flustered, instantly calmed down a lot.
It doesn’t matter what kind of divine sword it is, as long as it’s not one of the eight evil swords.
Immediately afterwards, Yan Zheng left with his hands behind his back, with a rhythm of killing a donkey!
Shen Mingqi, who was about to show off: "..."
This old man Yan!
Even if he didn't know what kind of divine sword it was, wasn't he curious about who the owner of this divine sword was?
Forget it, telling him in advance will not be as shocking as seeing it with his own eyes.
After Yan Zheng came back, he directly told Ye Feiran and the others, "It's not the Eight Great Evil Swords, even Old Shen can't tell."
Hearing this, Ye Feiran, Tang Mengtong and Nalan Weiran breathed a sigh of relief, but they did not leave.
"I wonder what kind of divine sword this is?"
Ye Feiran murmured softly and looked at the long-lasting red light in the sky, thinking deeply.
The proud men of the mainland have gathered in Phantom City. Now that the Tomb of Ten Thousand Swords is open, they will definitely not miss such a good opportunity. Therefore, just in case, Yun Chen and the others must enter the Tomb of Ten Thousand Swords as soon as possible.
Thinking of this, Ye Feiran immediately started discussing with Yan Zheng.
"Teacher Yan, is there any way you can allow Yunchen and the others to enter the Tomb of Ten Thousand Swords tomorrow?"
Hearing this, Yan Zheng raised his eyebrows slightly and instantly understood what Ye Feiran was worried about.
"Yun Chen, Ying Han and Situ Yu are going to enter the Tomb of Ten Thousand Swords tomorrow, but it's not a big problem to let Han Xize and Mu Ge enter in advance.
Hua Moli and Fang Tuo's faces are very useful in the sword club. After all, one is a beast tamer and the other is a weapon refiner.
I’ll let them figure it out now.”
"Thank you, Master Yan!" Ye Feiran said with cupped hands.
"Thank you for nothing, Naochao!" Yan Zheng glanced at Ye Feiran and directly sent a message to Hua Moli and Fang Tuo Qianli. They were all at the Shura Fighting Arena anyway.
After the message was transmitted, Yan Zheng was a little worried and said, "If five evil swords appear together tomorrow, there will be too much noise!"
Ye Feiran naturally thought of this, and frowned slightly, "It's better than being obtained by others."
Yan Zheng nodded, "That's right! Wealth can be found in danger. I'll just ask Qin Bai to teleport them to different places."
At this moment, the red light in the sky finally disappeared, and the aura that destroyed the world also dissipated.
Without any obstacles, people nearby rushed towards the sword club like crazy.
However, the guards of the Sword Association were not indifferent, and they guarded the gate of the Sword Association forcefully.
At the same time, Qin Bai's figure also appeared, and his voice containing spiritual power also sounded.
"I don't care who you are, if you disrupt the order of the Sword Association again, I will close the Tomb of Ten Thousand Swords immediately."
If you speak domineeringly, the surrounding area will instantly become quiet.
Even a big shot like Old Man Feng would not dare to act rashly. After all, Qin Bai's temper would really mean what he said.
The most important thing is that they can't do anything to Qin Bai, otherwise their disciples won't know when they will be able to enter the Tomb of Ten Thousand Swords.
After Qin Bai left, Jianhui walked out alone.
The people who came out at this time, if they were not members of the Sword Club and the leader, were the people who entered the Tomb of Ten Thousand Swords.
"Lu Yingzhou!?"
"Lu Yingzhou came out. Could it be that he got the divine sword?"
For a moment, everyone's eyes were focused on Lu Yingzhou, and finally rested on the sword in his hand.
I saw the long sword in his hand, except for the hilt, the whole body of the sword was red, and it seemed to be flowing, like flowing blood.
The next moment, the blood-colored sword exuded an aura, an aura that destroyed the world, exactly the same as the aura emitted by the red light that reached the sky just now.
At this time, everyone understood that the vision of heaven and earth just now was emanating from the bloody sword in Lu Yingzhou's hand.
"Hiss, Lu Yingzhou was chosen by Divine Sword!"
"Although this bloody sword is not one of the evil swords, it looks just like the evil sword!"
"Although it is not an evil sword, it is a god-level spiritual weapon!"
"From today onwards, Yunmen also has a divine sword, and Yunmen's position on the mainland is more stable."
"Is Lu Yingzhou bringing out the divine sword in such a clear way to warn those who are plotting against Yunmen?"
Hearing the discussions around him, Lu Yingzhou's lips curved into a bloodthirsty arc.
This was not the first time he entered the Tomb of Ten Thousand Swords, but the first time he only got a holy-level spirit sword.
Now that he entered the Tomb of Ten Thousand Swords for the second time and got a god-level spiritual sword, he was indeed reborn from the ashes.
Should he be grateful to those who tried to destroy him before, or should he be grateful!
No matter what, he wants to take revenge, and if he takes this divine sword to take revenge, he'd better piss them off to death!
At this time, Shen Mingqi suddenly shouted and rushed towards Lu Yingzhou excitedly.
"Ahhhh..."
"Zhou'er, our Yunmen also has a god-level spiritual weapon!"
Lu Yingzhou raised his eyes to look at the excited Shen Mingqi and said with a smile, "Yes, Uncle Qi, our Yunmen has a god-level spiritual weapon."
After hearing this, Shen Mingqi immediately laughed out loud, "Hahaha..."
Everyone around him could clearly feel his excitement, as if he was the one who got the divine sword.
After feeling a little calmer, Shen Mingqi asked, "Zhou'er, what is the name of this divine sword?"