Chapter 557 (1/2)

”Whoosh!” A bright red mang conflicts with blood, which makes the whole mountain of wanjianfeng red. Red, orange, yellow, green, green, blue and purple, the seven colors of the glow set off from the blood red light at the same time, as if it were a natural integration, and reflected into the eyes of the waiting disciples at the top of wanjianfeng.

”Damn, what is this blood red light?”

”Wow, what a beautiful seven color glow!”

”This. This momentum is so strong...”

Among the blood red shadows, there are seven colors of light, and a figure in white suddenly stands on the body of a blood red sword. On the other hand, the seven different shaped sword spikes in different colors on the handle of the long sword were particularly dazzling, which immediately attracted the eyes of all the sword Pavilion disciples present.

Not only that, the seven special-shaped sword spikes are still suspended in the air, and they emit seven completely different Xuanli Qi, which are integrated with the blood red long sword. The fluctuation of wunu Ziwei brings about Xiao Sha's fierce and terrifying sword Qi.

Buzz. Buzz

At the top of wanjianfeng mountain, all the disciples of Qifeng mountain range were in an uproar. All the swords and sharp blades on their waists trembled inexplicably, and they all gave out weak low sounds. All the disciples of the sword Pavilion can clearly feel the fear released by the long sword on their waist.

It seems that in an instant, all the weapons worn by all the disciples of the sword Pavilion were dumb. The blood red sword, which radiates seven colors of light in the void, has become the master of all magic weapons at this moment.

If you don't follow, you will rise and fall

”Matchless...” a light call, saw a white young figure from the blood red sword body gently vertical down. Immediately after that, they felt that the blood red sword trembled in vain and suspended behind the young man. And an invisible breath of the mysterious force of the wind seemed to fall from the sky. It suddenly rolled the body of the young man in white and fell on the top of wanjianfeng.

Gollum. Gollum

The red awn of the blood red long sword is gradually recovered in the sword body, and the seven color sword spike above the hilt is still dazzling. All the disciples of each peak on the scene were secretly relieved, and the swords they were wearing on their waists gradually became quiet.

”I've met the son of God Yao Guangfeng, the seventh peak of the sword Pavilion, was the first to return to his spirit. They all gave a deep salute to the white figure not far in front of them. Yao Guangfeng disciple's eyes are full of vigor and excitement at this moment. It is obvious that the extraordinary blood red sword has been completely seen by the public.

On wanjianfeng, there was silence. The rest of the sword pulse disciples of each peak all look very grim, staring at the sword nameless eyes full of fear.

After all, Qifeng sword pulse has always been fighting openly and secretly, and a swordsman is the right arm of sword repair. Now Jianming has come back from Jianzhong. It seems that he has got a great weapon. This is not good news for the other six sword vein peaks.

Whoosh, whoosh. Whoosh, whoosh

On wanjianfeng, before Jianming's reply, he saw the fog rising in the void. Seven old men in various robes appeared at Jianming's side at the same time.

”Tianshu peak disciple, I've met the master!”