After Gu Qingfeng and the Daxingman Monk arrived at the Taixu Sword Tomb, some people also broke in. After these people came in, they were shocked and unbelievable when they saw the flying swords all over the mountains and plains. However, soon, apart from the shock, they also
It turned into disappointment.
Because there is almost nothing here except flying swords, let alone ancient secret treasures. If these flying swords are intact, even if they are incomplete and broken, taking them back will have some research value. Even if they are not good enough, they can be used as cultivation resources. Unfortunately,
These flying swords have all decayed and are not qualified as cultivation resources.
After walking around for a while, most of them left. After all, there are still many newly discovered ruins outside, so there is no need to waste time here.
Gu Qingfeng took a look at the nine sword peaks. He didn't see any mystery and felt that it was not interesting. He was about to leave and go to other unworldly ruins to have a look. Suddenly, as if he realized something, he stopped and stared.
Standing on one of the sword peaks.
"What's wrong?"
Monk Da Xing also wanted to quickly go to other ruins to have a look, but found that Gu Qingfeng had stopped inexplicably, and he was very confused.
"Have you noticed that these nine sword peaks seem to hide a mystery?"
"Mystery?"
Hearing this, Da Xingluo Monk also looked around again. He just looked around and couldn't see any mystery. It's not like he hadn't studied it carefully just now. There was nothing special about the nine sword peaks. He didn't find anything.
No mystery was discovered.
Moreover, everything in this place has decayed. Thinking about it, even if there were any mysterious mysteries in the past, most of them have disappeared now. After all, no matter how mysterious mysteries are, they cannot withstand the passage of time.
Gu Qingfeng didn't say anything. He returned to the Nine Sword Peaks again and walked up and down the Nine Sword Peaks again.
"Gu boy, what secret did you see? Tell us and let's study it together."
Looking at Gu Qingfeng here, Da Xingluo Monk thought that Gu Qingfeng might have really seen some mystery, but he couldn't see anything himself.
It's not unusual to say this. If everyone can see the mystery, it wouldn't be a mystery.
Although Monk Daxing Diao thought his understanding was pretty good, he knew even more clearly that Gu Qingfeng's understanding was unparalleled.
After practicing for so many years, I have seen countless prodigies. Gu Qingfeng is probably the person with the highest understanding that Da Xing Dian Monk has ever seen. As long as this kid is willing, any magical power is not difficult for him. He can see it at a glance.
You can understand it to some extent, and you can understand it thoroughly after just a little thinking.
At this moment, Gu Qingfeng shuttled back and forth on the nine sword peaks. At the beginning, he would stop for a while every time he reached a sword peak, as if he was comprehending something. Later, the speed became faster and faster, just like walking on a horse watching a lantern.
The sword peaks kept shuttling back and forth.
The crazy monk didn't know what Gu Qingfeng was playing, and he couldn't figure out what it was about. He could only stare there in confusion, frowning.
Gu Qingfeng is still shuttling between the nine sword peaks. The speed is too fast. How fast, so fast that the naked eye can no longer see him moving back and forth, because there is a Gu Qingfeng standing on each sword peak.
Nine ancient breezes stood on the nine sword peaks, with their hands behind their backs and their eyes slightly closed.
Rumo's black hair is dancing wildly, and Shengxue's white clothes are flying.
For some reason, the Daxingmang who was standing not far away seemed to see something. He felt that the nine sword peaks seemed to be changing, as if they were a little different from before.
But what changes and differences there are, the crazy monk couldn't tell anything for a while.
Just when the crazy monk was surprised, Jiu Qingfeng, who was standing on the nine sword peaks, suddenly opened his eyes and laughed loudly: "That's it! That's it...hahahaha!"
After laughing, all nine Gu Qingfeng jumped up and shouted: "Nine-nine return to one!"
In an instant, the nine ancient breezes merged into one ancient breeze. At the same time, the nine sword peaks magically merged into one sword peak.
Gu Qingfeng is still the same Gu Qingfeng, and nothing has changed.
But that sword peak is no longer the same sword peak as before.
To be precise, it is no longer a sword peak, but a pure sword.
A giant sword that lifts the sky.
The giant sword was dim and dull, like death, lifeless, spiritual, and devoid of anything. But even so, the Daxing Mad Monk standing not far away still felt a vast power.
In the sky, Gu Qingfeng stood on the giant sword, standing with his hands behind his back, eyes slightly closed, without saying a word.
I don't know how long it took.
Really don't know.
The crazy monk was completely immersed in this evil and strange scene, because he felt that the giant sword in front of him seemed to be alive, and it was gradually coming to life.
It felt as if a mummy suddenly came to life. It was so weird that Daxing Luan Monk thought he had seen it wrong. He took a closer look several times and was very sure that the giant sword was really alive.
etc!
Something's wrong!
The mad monk looked around and suddenly discovered that the originally decayed flying swords were also inexplicably reviving. One, two, ten, hundreds, thousands, the flying swords all over the mountains and plains were gradually reviving at this moment.
This scene was a bit scary, at least, that's how the Daxing Mad Monk felt. Soon, an even more horrifying scene happened. The flying swords all over the world began to tremble slightly, and they also made bursts of sword sounds.
The flying sword is like a blue dragon about to escape from trouble.
The mad monk had a bad feeling. He immediately jumped up, but he didn't know where to stand. It seemed that he felt a little unsafe wherever he stood. There were too many trembling flying swords, too many to count.
There are countless of them, and looking at this posture, it is estimated that all these flying swords will come out in a while.
As expected.
A whooshing sound came from the wind, and a flying sword stuck in the ground suddenly jumped out, blooming with dazzling brilliance and sending out a harsh sword cry straight into the sky.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh!
One after another, the flying swords jumped out from the ground, blooming with brilliance and screaming into the sky. In an instant, the flying swords all over the mountains and plains all rushed into the sky like crazy.
Looking at this scene, even the well-informed and well-informed monk stood there dumbfounded.
The sky is filled with sword light, the sky is filled with sword sounds, and the sky is filled with sword intent.
It is dazzling and breathtaking.
At this time, the giant sword in the center also bloomed with colorful brilliance. There were too many brilliance, too many to count. Just like the brilliance of flying swords all over the sky, the sword intention contained in it
There are also too many to count, just like the sword intent contained in the flying swords all over the sky.
Buzz——
The giant sword held up to the sky made a loud noise, like a giant wheel of heaven and earth slowly rotating, which shook the mind of the crazy monk and trembled with the loud noise.