Luo Fu Chapter 74: The last step
The last step of Chapter 74
Thousands of densely packed flying swords gathered into a solitary mountain peak.
When the mountain wind blows over these flying swords, it makes a humming sound, and some flying swords collide with each other, making a crisp sound of metal and iron hitting each other.
The huge valley can’t be seen at a glance. There is nothing in the whole valley, and it looks extremely empty.
“Three of you, each has a chance, go in and choose a sword embryo by yourself.”
Hearing what the old man said, Luo Bei, Cai Shu, and Lin Hang calmed down and nodded.
Luobei saw that there were already some figures on the Baizhang isolated peak. It was obvious that Cai Shu and Lin Hang had been waiting for him for a while, and some of the disciples who had entered before had already begun to choose Feijian.
“What’s going on? Is there still a magic circle?”
Caishu just took a step towards the valley, and felt a change in front of him. The valley and the solitary peak remained unchanged, but there were no figures of Luobei and Linhang beside him.
At the same time, a powerful momentum also hit her.
“This is sword energy!”
Immediately, the sharp and cold aura in this aura made her react immediately.
Thousands of flying swords gathered into peaks, the sword aura exuded from the swords alone has condensed into a substantial aura!
With this kind of momentum, every step forward takes a lot of effort!
“Luobei was injured so badly, how could he hold on!”
Looking at the lonely mountain peak hundreds of feet away from her, this idea immediately appeared in Caishu’s mind, making her hands and feet feel a little cold.
An opportunity for everyone!
Cai Shu immediately understood the meaning of the old man’s words, to the sword tower, it turned out to be the last test to experience the invasion of the aura condensed by the sword energy!
“This is the magic circle that separates us and prevents us from seeing each other on the way!”
At the same time, Luobei, who stepped into the valley with one step, also felt the powerful momentum condensed by the sword energy.
These are just sword embryos that have no master, and the sword energy that is slightly revealed is condensed.
If there is a flying sword that can be driven, there is no need to be afraid of Zeng Yicheng’s single method.
And if tens of millions of people were to unleash these flying swords against the enemy at the same time, what kind of momentum and power would it be?
For a moment, such thoughts flashed through Luobei’s mind.
Going forward, the invisible pressure will be even greater. After walking dozens of steps towards the sword tower, he couldn’t help letting out a muffled groan, and a wound on his back burst open!
With a “hiss”, Luo Bei tore a strip from his tattered clothes and tied the wound.
At first he didn’t want to bandage up, but he immediately found out that when the true essence of his delusion of the Heavenly Eternal Life Sutra has been exhausted, his repair ability is already very slow, and the cracked wound will not heal soon. heal.
Now that more blood is flowing out, one point of his strength will be lost.
But after walking dozens of steps forward, another wound on his chest burst open.
At the entrance of the valley, an old man in a green robe stood with his hands behind his back, looking calmly at Luobei, Caishu and Linhang who were only a few feet away but couldn’t see each other.
At this time, Luobei has become a blood man.
But he saw that the young man was standing there, although there was pain on his face, but he did not back down, still walking forward step by step.
An opportunity for everyone…
On the solitary mountain peak, there are thousands of flying swords of all kinds.
Not only are the colors different, but even the styles are all kinds of strange. Some flying swords are as tall as a person, wide and heavy, but some flying swords are no more than a finger wide and two feet long. Some flying swords are flying fish, fishbone, and curved snake-like luggage, while some flying swords even have holes and split ends. Some flying swords are like ice crystals, transparent and crystal clear, while some flying swords are shining with cold light, which looks extremely sharp. Some flying swords are not only on the hilt, but even the body of the sword is inlaid with gemstones of various colors, which look extremely luxurious, while some flying swords look extremely simple, without any decorations.
Some flying swords are radiant, as if they were just put in yesterday, but some flying swords are dim and mottled, as if they have gone through vicissitudes.
No one knows which flying sword is powerful and is a peerless weapon, and which flying sword is ordinary and not powerful.
Whichever sword you choose, it will be your flying sword.
“Is it picking beans?”
When Caishu appeared under the mountain peak formed by flying swords, Zong Zhen was climbing at a height of sixty or seventy feet.
A high-quality flying sword and an ordinary flying sword can be said to be very different in power when they are cast.
Zong Zhen was extremely shocked when he stood under the mountain where the flying swords gathered at the beginning, and now he has climbed on this mountain, and it has been three or four incense sticks.
During the three or four incense sticks, Zong Zhen hadn’t made up his mind which flying sword he would bring back.
There are too many flying swords, and it is estimated that it will be difficult for any new disciple to make a quick decision when he is under this mountain. What’s more, what Zong Zhen was thinking in his heart was that for thousands of years in Shushan, disciples have been coming to this sword tower to choose flying swords. Among these disciples, there may be some with good vision. The easier it is for a powerful flying sword to be discovered and taken away.
In this case, the higher you go, the higher the quality of finding a good flying sword.
“Huh? Lin Hang came in too?”
When the figure of Caishu appeared in his sight, Zong Zhen saw Lin Hang appearing in his sight again, and at the same time, he suddenly felt an unusually cold aura.
Following the aura, Zong Zhen found that just over a foot above his head, there was a black black iron-like flying sword and a silver handle with vine-like patterns. In the center of the flying sword, there is an azure blue flying sword that looks like ice crystals, and the entire flying sword is constantly rippling with cold air. “Could it be Qianming Hanning Sword?!”
Zong Zhen immediately thought of the flying sword of the legendary Master Leng of Shushan, Qianming Hanning!
“Even if this is not Qianming Hanning, it is not an ordinary flying sword!”
Because once the sword is pulled out, it cannot be changed. Zong Zhen hesitated for a while, but after all, he was attracted by the distinctive aura on the sword. He finally climbed up and pulled out the azure blue flying sword. The sword, but as soon as he held the hilt of the flying sword, Zong Zhen couldn’t help being ecstatic in his heart.
Because Zong Zhen couldn’t hold the flying sword as soon as he grasped it, as if the sword was going to turn into an ice dragon and rush straight to the sky.
Swords are spiritual, and their sword qi roars to the sky. This is one of the characteristics of a good flying sword!
“They may not be able to find a better sword than me, right?”
Zong Zhen couldn’t help looking down proudly.
“Luobei! Can he come in too?”
At this moment, Luo Bei appeared again in his sight. Having never witnessed the battle between Luobei and Zeng Yicheng, and who didn’t know Luobei’s true strength, this thought suddenly appeared in his mind.
“Luobei!”
Cai Shu and Lin Hang, who had just arrived under the sword tower, couldn’t help but exclaimed.
“It’s finally here!”
At this time, traces of blood had already ooze from all the wounds on Luobei’s body.
Luobei actually walked under the sword tower when his strength was already close to the limit.
He finally arrived at the sword tower, and he could choose his own flying sword.
But all his strength has been exhausted. When he saw Caishu and Lin Hang, he relaxed and squeezed out a smile, but he opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood, and fell on the sword all at once. On the wet muddy ground a few feet in front of the tower!
“The genius of the past can’t even touch the edge of the sword tower?”
Seeing Luo Bei falling down in the mud in front of the sword tower, thinking of the loss he had suffered in Caishu and his hands that day, holding the flying sword, Zong Zhen feeling the power of the flying sword in his hand, his heart was full of joy, There was a sneer.
“What did you say!” It would be nothing if you laughed at Luo Bei normally, but at this moment, hearing Zong Zhen’s ridicule like this, Cai Shu turned around with a murderous look in his eyes.
“I said that he can’t even touch the edge of the sword tower. Is this wrong?” Zong Zhen, who was extremely jealous when his enemies met, did not back down, and sneered, “Why, this is the forbidden area of the sword tower. , do you still want to fight me, even if you want to fight, you have to pick a flying sword first, right?”
Cai Shu’s whole body’s clothes are windless and automatic, and there is a blue brilliance all over his body.
If someone laughs at her, that’s fine.
But at this moment, she does not allow anyone to laugh at Luo Bei!
Even if this is a forbidden area, you will be severely punished if you do anything!
For a moment, Caishu’s body was full of clank that even a man might not have.
With a sound of “Zheng”, at this moment, a flying sword with a sharp silver light popped out of the sword tower automatically, and fell into Caishu’s hand.
Feijian automatically recognizes the master? !
Zong Zhen and Cai Shu were taken aback~IndoMTL.com~Before they could react, Zong Zhen saw Lin Hang’s body again, and pulled a fiery red sword from the sword tower The long sword pointed at him from a distance.
For a moment, Lin Hang, who seemed to have been humble all along, had an awe-inspiring and inviolable expression and a murderous look on his face!
At this moment, Zong Zhen also saw that Luo Bei, who had fallen into the mud, struggled to stand up.
Finally, he reached the sword tower, but he didn’t have any strength left to climb the sword tower.
Even, even the sword tower can’t be touched!
Luobei’s strength at this time has been completely exhausted, and it is all based on a will to support here.
But when he forced himself to stand up, he found that he couldn’t even take a step forward.
No! I can not be reconciled!
For a moment, Luobei’s body was filled with tenacity and unyielding aura!
I want to control my own destiny!
In Luobei’s mind, such an idea clearly appeared. Then, he took a heavy step forward, a step that has completely surpassed the limit!
With one step forward, Luobei’s whole body jumped forward and fell forward. And it was this step that allowed Luobei’s hand to touch the flying sword at the bottom of the sword tower.
Drops of blood slipped from Luo Bei’s hands.
One drop, blown by the mountain wind, fell to the bottom of the sword tower, on a black flying sword in the mud.