God damn it!The spoiled wife madman lost his wife!

While Lou Zihan was thinking, Fairy Baihua and the others had already floated down to the foot of Lingjian Mountain.

"Fairy, this sword array is fierce and hurts people, why don't you let me go and find out first."

Someone said it in order to please the fairies of Baihua Xiangong.

One of the fairies from Baihua Immortal Palace said with a smile: "Practitioners, how could they be afraid of such ups and downs? We are not practicing swords, we want to enter the sword formation, but we just want to temper our body and increase our experience. You can do whatever you want." that is."

Everyone else in the room nodded.

The sword formation is of the greatest benefit to the sword cultivator. A sword cultivator will be at home in the sword formation. If he is not a sword cultivator, he will waste a lot of energy if he wants to enter the formation.

There may be some people who are not sword cultivators and can use their talents to break through, but they are rare after all, and most of them are not sword cultivators, so they dare not think about it.

"We are sword spirit mountain disciples, and we are masters. Why don't we go ahead and demonstrate for everyone to see."

Three Swords of the Seven Swords in Lingjian Mountain spoke.

Everyone nodded, seeing the three swords turned into sword lights, and also entered the sword formation.

The Ninth Prince of the Ancient Emperor Sanctuary was dressed in a golden robe, with a handsome and arrogant face, but with a pair of eyes, he was staring closely at an extremely beautiful woman from the Baihua Fairy Palace: "Suwen, I will break through the sword array and temper the sword body , I will fight for you in the future, and help you ascend to the position of saint."

Fairy Su Wen pursed her lips and smiled, and looked at Young Master Jiu affectionately with her beautiful eyes, Sheng Yun was soft and soft: "Young Master Jiu, Su Wen thanked you."

"I'm going right now, so that everyone will know who is the real proud son of heaven!"

"Then I'll wait and wish the ninth son a triumphant return."

Gu Xingtian, the ninth son of the ancient emperor's sanctuary, smiled arrogantly, and also flew into the sword formation.

"Sisters, it's time for us to go in. Although we are not sword cultivators and it is difficult to temper the sword body, since we are here, how can we miss it?"

A group of beautiful women in Baihua Xiangong teased each other and were about to step into Lingjian Mountain slowly.

"Fairies, wait a minute."

But there was a slightly cold and good-sounding good fortune, which came suddenly.

"Ok?"

A group of beautiful women from Baihua Fairy Palace stopped and looked towards the place where the sound came from.

The other people in the room also looked at the person who spoke in astonishment—like the group of the proud girls of Baihua Fairy Palace, only people of the same status are worthy of talking with them. People with long eyes, do you want an abrupt beauty?

"Several fairies, I am a disciple of the Nine Profound Sect, and I would like to ask all the fairies about something."

Lou Zihan and Tianhai Mingyuan have traveled all the way, both in appearance and demeanor, they are extremely attractive, and they are often harassed, which annoys the two of them and changes their appearance.

It makes them not look so handsome now, but they can't hide their elegant demeanor no matter what.

Such an ordinary face, but somehow people can't take their eyes off. Several candidates for the saintess of Baihua Fairy Palace naturally saw that they were extraordinary, so they became interested.

"Sir, please speak."

One of the five great sects in the same position, there is some communication between each sect, Jiu Xuanzong and Baihua Xiangong are quite friendly.

"I don't know fairies, but do you know if there is a woman named Qing Huan in Baihua Xiangong?"

Lou Zihan didn't say his surname, but the candidate for the saintess of Baihua Fairy Palace immediately understood: "This son, is the old friend of Junior Sister Qing Huan?"

"Junior Sister Qing Huan is the disciple accepted by Master three years ago. She is the most loved by Master and has been passed down by Master. She is also one of the disciples in this contest for saintess."

Lou Zihan was stunned for a moment when he heard this, he didn't expect that in just a few years, Lou Qinghuan would have the strength to compete for the position of Saintess of Baihua Fairy Palace.

"So that's how it is." He pondered for a while: "Then, after the trip to the sword array in Lingjian Mountain is over, I would like to go to Baihua Fairy Palace to help Fairy Qing Huan. I wonder if all the fairies are willing to lead the way?"

The Hundred Flowers Fairy Palace is a rather miraculous one among the five major sects, and is good at the power of space. If you want to go to the Hundred Flowers Fairy Palace, it is difficult for outsiders to enter without the guidance of the inner disciples of the Hundred Flowers Fairy Palace.

Fairy Baihua Fairy Su Wen turned her beautiful eyes, covered her lips and smiled: "Young Master, if you want to help Junior Sister Qing Huan, it stands to reason that Junior Sister Qing Huan should take you to Baihua Fairy Palace, but Junior Sister Qing Huan did not come this time. So... hey, what should I do?"

Another Fairy Qiuyue laughed and said: "Young master is a disciple of Jiuxuanzong, and he is not a villain after all. It is not uncommon for us to bring him into the Baihua Fairy Palace. However, if you want to help Junior Sister Qing Huan to take the title of saint, I am afraid that you will have to wait a long time." Just show your talent."

Another Fairy Yingluo from Baihua Fairy Palace said: "That's right, how about this, as long as you show the ability to help Junior Sister Qing Huan win the Holy Maiden, I will take you into Baihua Fairy Palace."

Lou Zihan pondered for a while: "I don't know how you fairies will show off?"

"Hmm... Isn't there a Spirit Sword Mountain in front of you? As long as you can break through half of the sword formation, I will take you into the Baihua Fairy Palace."

Lou Zihan nodded and said with a smile: "That's it, all fairies please watch over, I will meet you at the end of the sword formation."

"..."

Everyone was stunned for a moment.

"The end of the sword array?"

"What does it mean?"

"Could it be... he thinks that he can break through the sword array?"

"It's ridiculous...Even if it is one of the five major sects, it is impossible for a random disciple to break through the sword formation?"

"Even the fairies of Baihua Immortal Palace dare not say such a thing? Why should he?"

Lu Tingchuan, the fat man who was joking with Lou Zihan before, also looked at Lou Zihan in astonishment: "Hey——Brother Zihan, you... you are playing too much!"

The fairies of Baihua Fairy Palace looked at Lou Zihan with sly smiles and said, "Then I will wait for you to laugh out loud."

Lou Zihan cupped his hands towards them, then turned around and stepped into the sword array slowly.

Tianhai Mingyuan was by his side.

Compared with the previous menacing supreme powerhouses, Lou Zihan and Tianhai Mingyuan's pace was calm and slow, it didn't seem like they were entering the sword formation, but instead they were walking in the wilderness, and everyone who watched was shocked.

But soon, the figures of the two of them also disappeared into the sword formation...

at the same time……

Jingle ~ Jingle ~

The sound of several bells instantly attracted everyone's attention.

"It's him."

Everyone looked sideways and saw a young swordsman dressed in white with a cold expression walking towards the sword formation without looking sideways.

A string of bells hung on his sword hilt, and the sound of the previous bells came from here.

"Soul Suppressing Island Luo Yunfei!"

"Interesting, interesting. I didn't expect to see disciples from the five major sects gather together during this trip to Lingjian Mountain."

"Although they are not the most powerful among the disciples of the five major sects, they are all strong. I don't know who can break through the sword array and be proud of the crowd."

"Sword cultivators are very beneficial in the sword formation, and the three sword cultivators of Lingjian Mountain were born in Lingjian Mountain. They know the sword formation better than others, and I am afraid they will have an advantage."

"Yeah, other than that, the strongest ones in this room are the two holy sons Xiang Cheng and Jin Lei of the Jiuxuanzong. After all, no one else, whether it's the ninth son or the fairies of Baihua Immortal Palace, is as good as a saint. Only the two of them are the real Holy Sons, and they are the strongest."

"Yes, although the Ninth Young Master is strong, he can't compare with the name of the Holy Son, and the one from Zhenhun Island doesn't know how deep it is... It seems that the two who have the best chance of winning are the two of Jiuxuanzong."

"Huh? There are obviously three of Jiuxuanzong who stepped into the sword formation."

"Ha... You mean the last Jiuxuanzong disciple who licked his face and talked to the fairies of Baihua Immortal Palace? He is an ordinary disciple, what can he use to compete with the proud sons of heaven? I think he can walk one-tenth of it. Not bad!"

The sword array is indeed extraordinary.

The ubiquitous sword intent, the sword energy can cut the skin of everyone, even the spiritual power can be cut, it is extremely fierce.

At the same time, there is also a powerful coercion, overwhelming everyone like a tide, making it difficult for everyone to breathe. Every step they take is like bearing huge gravity.

The way through the sword array was covered with blood and sweat.

Even Lou Zihan had sweat stains on his forehead, but with the glazed body, these sword blades can't hurt him now.

Among all the people present, Tianhai Mingyuan was probably the only one who was not affected. He took every step calmly, strutting around the courtyard, and his unmoving expression never changed.

On Lingjian Mountain, there is also a mountain owner sitting on a futon, and everything in Lingjian Mountain is transformed in front of his eyes, thinking carefully.

"Shanzhu, why did you suddenly activate the sword array?"

An elder next to him asked in doubt.

The owner of Lingjian Mountain has white hair and beard, and his eyes contain the wisdom of seeing through everything. He said, "To forge the strongest sword, you must have a pure sword heart. I, Lingjian Mountain, can forge the sacred sword, so naturally I can. In the vagueness, capture the meaning of heaven and earth."

"What does the Lord of the Mountain mean?"

"I have retreated for a hundred years, and just created a sacred artifact. However, the sacred artifact disappeared before it was announced to the world. Do you think this is a big loss for me, Lingjian Mountain?"

The elder who opened his mouth lowered his eyebrows and eyes: "It's natural. My Spirit Sword Mountain belongs to the lineage of refining weapons. The most important thing is the sacred weapon that was forged by the mountain owner after several generations. Now the sacred weapon is lost. Naturally, it is my biggest loss in Lingjian Mountain."

"That's right. The disappearance of the sacred artifact has vaguely indicated that the doom is approaching. I, Lingjian Mountain, must also choose someone who should be calamity, and change the future of my Lingjian Mountain."

"...The Lord of the Mountain means to use the sword array to choose?"

"Yes."

The Lord of Lingjian Mountain looked calm. Even if Lingjian Mountain worked so hard, after several generations, the holy artifacts created by him disappeared, and he was not angry. On the contrary, his expression was very calm, as if there were other schemes, just look aside The elder who spoke frowned slightly, his expression a bit dry.

——I always feel that something seems to be out of control when the sword array is opened.

but……

The man glanced at the people who were still in the sword formation. Although there are a few of the third-level heaven's favored sons, they are not enough to be afraid of. Believe in them, they will not set off any uncontrollable things. variable...