Chapter 1600 Sword Mound Hundred Years (2)

Wearing a green shirt, he carried on his back an agarwood sword box that he hadn't seen for a long time. In the rising sun, Sun Hao stood on the edge of the sword.

When the sun shines, Sun Hao's face seems to be dyed with a layer of gold powder. He is majestic and handsome. With his hands on his back, he looks up at the sun. After a long time, he turns around and looks at Ruxue Xiaoqing with a soft smile on his face. Four girls.

Ji Ruxue said softly: "Xiao Shan, are you going to enter the Sword Tomb today?"

Sun Hao smiled lightly and nodded, his eyes started from Ji Ruxue, Xiaoqing, Ji Yuliu, and Ji Yukou, swept over one by one, with a bright smile on his face, his eyes finally fell on Xiaoqing, and said in his mouth: "Come on!" On the virtual battlefield, everyone has rumored that you are the fourth concubine of Yinpeng, but the only one who is really my concubine is Xiaoqing, a big girl in the house."

Xiaoqing's face was flushed, and she muttered: "That's because you didn't play the cards according to the rules, and you didn't eat Boss Xue, so eat me first!"

Sun Hao smiled and said: "I really don't know what kind of thoughts you have in your hearts. If it is normal, I really want everyone to go on like this together. Whether you can get together depends on everything." God's will, it's just that I'm about to enter the Sword Tomb today, and I'll be there for at least a few hundred years, so I have to confess some things."

In Sun Hao's heart, he had a very clear feeling that the difficulty of refining the peerless sword bone would be far beyond his imagination. When he went to the sword mound, he didn't know what he would meet, and he didn't know how long it would take. Make it clear.

Without waiting for the little girls to speak, Sun Hao said with a light smile: "First of all, Ruxue, no matter what, Ruxue, you need to wait for me to come out."

Ji Ruxue blushed slightly on her cold face, she nodded submissively: "I see."

Sun Hao looked at Ji Yuliu and Ji Yukou: "You two, Yuliu and Yukou, feel a little innocent and burdened, especially you, Yukou, in fact, you and I both know that you treat me as a brother, and I also Treat you as my younger sister, so if I go in for too long, you can find someone to marry yourself."

Ji Yukou's face was blushing, and she stuck out her tongue lightly: "Virtue, you think I care about you, right? I just live in your shadow, and I can't find a Taoist partner who can be stronger than you. Otherwise, I would have married a long time ago." Okay, okay, I know, I will work hard."

Sun Hao looked at Ji Ti Liu who seemed to be very indifferent, like an outsider, sighed, and said in his mouth: "Ji Liu, when is it, you are still pretending, I will spend hundreds of dollars this time. Can't you show normal emotions if you can't come back in the year?"

Ji Yuliu stared at Sun Hao in a daze, tears suddenly rushed out crazily, and couldn't stop flowing out, her whole body softened, and she leaned gently on Ji Yukou's body.

Ji Huakou looked at the companion beside her in surprise.

In Ji Yukou's cognition, it seems that since she was a child, Yan Liu hated Xiao Shan the most, and she was against Xiao Shan the most. I don't understand what is going on now.

Sun Hao sighed and said: "Okay, your heart can't deceive me, if I don't know if I can come back, I really can't bear to expose you, if this is the case, you and Ruxue Xiaoqing, wait for me to come back... "

After finishing speaking, Sun Hao's body slowly lifted into the sky, floating in the mid-air, he took a deep look at the four girls, paused for a moment, turned his body, and flew towards Ling Tian's sword like a shooting star. go.

Ji Yuliu cried out in tears: "Xiaoshan..."

Xiaoqing almost cried and shouted, "Xiaoshan, you must come back safely..."

Ji Yukou touched her head and said, "I feel that there should be no problem with Xiaoshan."

Ji Ruxue stood floatingly on the mountain peak, and said softly: "Xiaoshan will be fine, well, we also need to step up our practice and strive to enter the period of crossing the catastrophe before Xiaoshan comes back, otherwise, sooner or later, we will become Xiaoshan's oil bottle."

The floating Ling Tian Jianfeng is directly below.

Sword Ancestor Ling Tian sat cross-legged.

Sun Hao stretched his arms lightly, flew towards him, stood beside him, and said softly, "Master, I'm here."

Sword Ancestor Ling Tian opened his eyes: "Are you ready?"

Sun Hao said with a smile: "Okay, master please."

Sword Ancestor Ling Tian nodded, stood up, and continued to fly downward.

Under the vertically suspended Lingtian Sword Mountain, there is a huge shadow, without sunlight, flying down, as if there are bursts of Yin Qi blowing from below.

The humming wind sounded like a monk singing an ancient song unwillingly, it was distant and resentful.

The two are not very tall, they are bare, without a trace of weeds, and the dark mounds, like two small bags, protrude under the base of Ling Tian's sword.

Two mounds rise opposite each other, forming a door in the middle.

A blue sword.

The giant sword, three feet long and three feet wide, was quietly suspended between the two mounds.

On the body of the sword, there are two ancient seal characters that look long and vicissitudes: "Sword Tomb."

Next to it, a few rows of small characters were also engraved: "When a person is dead, the sword enters the tomb; although a person leaves, his intention will last forever; a hundred years of life, ten thousand years of affairs, the broken sword falls to the end of the world."

Walking into the sword mound, Sun Hao carried the sword on his back, Chen Xiang's sword dinged and made a crisp sword cry, and flew out automatically, hovering above Sun Hao's head, swallowing the sword glow, as if he was very afraid of himself The sword of Jianzhong in front of him.

Sun Hao stretched out his hand, lightly held the Chenxiang sword, held the sword in both hands, faced the sword mound, and said in a reverent voice: "Today, Sun Hao, Sun Chenxiang, a junior disciple of the Lingtian Sword Sect, wants to enter the sword mound. Sword Qi, temper the whole body's sword bones, and please let Chen Xiang enter the grave..."

The huge sword body of the sword mound seemed to understand it, and slowly rotated, and a blue light gate gradually formed between the two mounds as the sword body rotated.

Sword Ancestor Ling Tian stood in front of the light gate with a face as heavy as water, and said softly: "Once I open the entrance of the light gate, it means that I must throw in a peerless sword, and once you enter, if you want to get out of the sword mound It will take at least a hundred years to come out, and if it fails to come out in a hundred years, it will have to wait for another hundred years."

Sun Hao nodded and said: "I understand, Master, this disciple will go here, and I will never give up until I become a sword bone. No matter how many hundred years, this disciple will unswervingly complete the refinement."

Sword Ancestor Ling Tian nodded: "I know that Chen Xiang is determined and has a strong heart, so I won't persuade you anymore, but Chen Xiang, don't look at the sword mound on the surface as if it were just two bags of earth, but underground, I don't know how vast it is. , Moreover, no one has ever entered the Lingtian Sword Tomb since it was built, although you have advanced body training, you must not be careless and be careful."

Sun Hao nodded: "Master, open the door, I'm ready."

Sword Ancestor Ling Tian raised his arms, and a golden flying sword flew out from his back. Holding the sword in both hands, he bowed slightly, facing the sword mound, and said loudly: "The Ling Tian Sword Sect, the 8732nd generation sword wielder, Please open the gate of the sword mound, Sun Hao and Sun Chenxiang, disciples of Rongjian, go in and condense the peerless sword bone, so as to strengthen my majesty to the sky." On the golden flying sword, a golden light shot out, rushing into the blue light gate.

There were waves of ripples at the gate of light, and the golden color gradually spread, forming the shape of a golden sword. Lingtian Jianzu said in a deep voice: "Chen Xiang, you can go in."

Sun Hao bowed slightly to Sword Ancestor Ling Tian, ​​took a step forward, and walked in towards Jin Jian without haste, and said very sincerely: "Master, during the period of refining the sword bone, if something happens to Ling Tian, ​​you should still Please hold back and don't die, everything will be discussed separately when the disciple returns..."

Ling Tian Jianzu said: "I know what to do, you go."

Sun Hao held the Chenxiang sword and bowed to Ling Tianjianzu three times, his body slowly blending into the golden sword.

The moment Sun Hao's body disappeared, the golden sword was scattered away with a bang, and Ling Tian Jianzu spewed out a mouthful of blood as if he had been hit hard, and sat down on the ground.

Terrified, he suddenly found a cyan air rushing up inside the sword mound.

The speed was so fast that it was invisible to the naked eye, and Ling Tian's sword edge was regarded as nothing. This obscure and inexplicable air flow rushed up from the sword mound, passed through Ling Tian's sword edge, and stopped under the high sky.

If he hadn't witnessed and felt it with his own eyes, Sword Ancestor Ling Tian would never have noticed that there was an inexplicable mass on the top of his Ling Tian Jian Feng.

After a long time, Jianzhong returned to normal.

Sword Ancestor Ling Tian looked up at the sky, but vaguely realized that the inexplicable aura in the sky had turned into an invisible sword, covering the entire Ling Tian Sword Sect.

The sword mound cannot be opened lightly!

What does this invisible sword hanging above his head represent? Sword Ancestor Ling Tian looked up at the sky, dazed. (to be continued ~^~)