Chapter 393

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Chapter 393

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As soon as Chu Xingyun stepped into the sword tower, a trace of surprise appeared on his face.

From the outside, the sword tower is divided into eight layers, each layer goes up, but when you stand inside, you will find that the whole sword tower has no layers, and there is nothing in it except swords.

Thousands of swords hang on the wall like stars in the night sky, each of which emits a subtle sound of swords.

Chu Xingyun withdrew his shock and walked to the center of the sword tower.

His eyes swept randomly, and looked at a cold sword in front of him.

In front of the long sword stands a stone tablet, on which it is written: Leng Han Jian, a low-level magic weapon, the sword produces cold light, which can freeze the spiritual power of heaven and earth into ice chips, suitable for the sword intent of ice.

Chu Xingyun was stunned for a moment, then turned his head to look at a purple-red soft sword on the side. The stone tablet reads: Purple Blood Soft Sword, ranks in the high-level magic weapon level, the sword master is sharp, soft and flexible, suitable for fast sword intent .

His eyes scanned the surroundings one after another, and finally, Chu Xingyun also saw a king sword, which was also hanging in the sword tower, faintly exuding a sharp sword light.

"In the sword tower, there are thousands of swords, but each sword has its grade and characteristics in detail, even the king's weapon is no exception. Wouldn't this disturb the judgment of the sword chooser?"

Such thoughts flickered in Chu Xingyun's mind, he stretched out his palm, and grabbed the sword of the king.

Hum!

Before the palm of the hand touched the sword, the sword trembled crazily, and the sword ignited fire, turning into a raging flame storm, and rushed straight to Chu Xingyun. The hot fire made his whole body red.

"Scatter!"

A deep voice was spit out from Chu Xingyun's mouth, and he patted his palm forward, easily shaking the flame storm away, and directly held the sword in his hand tightly.

As soon as the sword was in hand, the fire light dissipated into nothingness, and the madness just now was completely gone. An obscure divine pattern was deeply imprinted on the sword body, exuding a warm fire.

"So that's it!" Chu Xingyun smiled lightly and made a sound of enlightenment.

According to the rules of the sect, anyone who has contributed to Wanjiange can step into the sword tower and choose the sword he likes.

In this process, people are choosing swords, and at the same time, swords are also choosing people.

If the person who chooses the sword fails to get the approval of the sword, then he cannot surrender the sword, let alone take the sword away from this place.

That's why, every sword weapon in the sword tower has a detailed description, and even the precious king weapon is placed here without any cover-up.

"People choose swords, swords choose people, the existence of this sword tower is quite meaningful." Chu Xingyun rarely praised, opened his palms, and returned the king sword to its original place.

This king weapon sword is an epee, which is extremely hot and powerful. Although it is strong, it is not suitable for him.

Chu Xingyun withdrew his mind, vacated his figure, swept upwards, and began to carefully select.

Once selected, two hours passed.

During these two hours, Chu Xingyun looked at many swords, and among these swords, there were even a few kings, but in the end, they were all unsatisfied, and they always felt worse.

"Aurora Sword Intent originated from the legendary ancient sword. It may not be easy to find a sword that matches it." Chu Xingyun sighed slightly, looked up into the sky, but found a bright light hanging down.

Whoosh!

Chu Xingyun's figure disappeared immediately, and when he came to the bright light, his eyes swept away, and his brows were immediately frowned.

That light is a sword.

Strictly speaking, it is a sword with a broken tip.

The tip of this sword has been cut off, leaving only a deep section, but even so, the whole sword body is still four feet long, the sword body is bright and sharp, and faintly exudes a sharp cold air, which is very impressive. A sense of perfection.

The sword, although it is broken, does not feel incomplete!

Chu Xingyun stepped forward a few steps, and the spiritual power spread forward. The moment he touched the broken sword, the spiritual power was cut neatly. The cold light was so sharp that it made all the hairs on his body They all stand upside down.

What surprised Chu Xingyun even more was that he couldn't see through the material of the broken sword, it was so hard that it was hard to describe it in words.

"This sword has a cold light, and its sharpness is unparalleled. I have never seen its material, but it is such a sword, but the tip of the sword was cut off abruptly." The shock in Chu Xingyun's heart The color was getting thicker and darker, he moved his eyes and glanced sideways.

Beside the Broken Sword, there is also a stone tablet with a few characters written on it: The Nameless Sword, No Grade, No Rank.

Chu Xingyun's eyes focused, this broken sword is not only nameless, but even its rank is unknown, it is extremely weird.

Stretching the palm forward, the broken sword immediately uttered an ethereal sword cry, and the sword body turned into a stream of light, and fell into Chu Xingyun's hand in an instant, the sword body trembled slightly, as if whispering.

It was also the moment when he held the broken sword, he suddenly felt that there were countless fragments of the sword spirit in the body of the broken sword, which were scattered all over the body, weak and scattered.

"The sword has a spirit, this sword is by no means simple!" Chu Xingyun said secretly in his heart, with a palm of his hand, he raised the broken sword flat.

In an instant, a dazzling brilliance bloomed from his body, merged into the broken sword, and stabbed forward suddenly.

laugh!

The white light swept across the sky, flashing in the sword tower, where the thousands of swords passed by

The weapon actually began to hum, and the sword chant was dull, like the sound of humming and submission, expressing respect and even fear for the sword.

Chu Xingyun turned his palm again and took back the broken sword.

At this moment, the body of the broken sword is still as bright as snow, and the aurora sword intent is flowing up and down, as if the whole sword is integrated into the brilliance, the sword is light, and the light is also a sword, regardless of you and me.

"It's up to you." Chu Xingyun nodded in satisfaction, put away the broken sword, and walked towards the exit.

Outside the sword tower, Lei Yuanguang was waiting.

Behind him, there was a sound of footsteps coming slowly, he turned his head and looked, seeing Chu Xingyun smiling, he also smiled, and said: "Looking at you like this, it must be quite rewarding."

"That's right." Chu Xingyun paused and responded with a smile.

The smile on Lei Yuanguang's face was even bigger, and he reminded: "It takes a period of time to conceive and nurture the sword weapon for the first time before we can fully control it. Let's go back now, don't waste time."

As he said that, he turned around, but before he could take half a step, his whole body froze, and the smile on his face faded slowly, leaving a strong look of disgust on his face.

In front of the two of them, there was a man in yellow walking quickly. His face was very thin, his facial features were like a mouse, and his eyes were rolling around, exuding a sly brilliance, which made people feel extremely uncomfortable.

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