Chapter 2388 (1/2)

With the return of Luo Wuxin, the elder martial brother, the door of Shushan sword sect was completely closed.

In the Tianxu hall in the mountain behind zongmen, several elders of Shushan sword sect with crane hair and childlike face also began to be busy in an orderly manner.

For a moment, all kinds of black lights rose from the Tianxu hall and rushed to the sky.

Obviously, this scene is definitely that several strong people at the di yuan level are operating their skills at the same time, and the mighty and dust-free sword Qi and sword power are hovering at the top of the mountain of Jianzong in Shushan.

On the zongmen hall, I felt the sudden change of the momentum of the whole Shushan Mountain Gate, and Luo Wuxin's heart began to hang up.

After all, they worked hard to kill the two monsters on the snow mountain just for the moment.

”In a moment, the elder's life sword, the three elders' life sword, and the seven elders' life sword Xinghui...”

Luo inadvertently glanced out of the hall, and his mind was placed in the Tianxu Hall of the sword sect of Shushan.

At this time, the Shushan sword sect was not only worried by Luo Wuxin, but hundreds of Shushan sword sect disciples outside the whole hall were praying piously that the martial uncle could turn misfortune into good and turn danger into safety.

Turning around, Luo inadvertently looked again at his master, Mo Xuantian, the leader of Shushan sword sect.

”Master, now the big elder, the three elders and the seven elders fight together. I think their superb cultivation will be able to suppress the injury in Uncle Shi's body?”

Obviously, Luo didn't want to ask this question, because he didn't know what would happen next, so he was so impatient to ask his teacher for peace of mind.

Mo Xuantian naturally knows how his most proud disciple feels now.

But even so, the leader of Shushan sword sect still didn't let go, let alone deceive his disciple with lies.

”Hey -”

With such a long sigh, Mo Xuantian stroked his palm and said, ”unintentionally, although the three elders spent their strength and sacrificed their life sword, their cultivation level is really unsatisfactory.”

”Since the ancestor of Baimei, the sword clan of Shushan has never had a strong person who can set foot in the Tianyuan realm. This is also the hard wound of our sword cultivation.”

”If, if there is a Tianyuan strongman in Shushan at this time, your martial uncle's injury may really be solved.”

”Time, life!”

As he spoke, Mo Xuantian's face suddenly became cloudy and sunny.

You should know that Shushan sect has been established for nearly a thousand years since the founding of Baimei ancestor, but since then, no one in Shushan has been able to break through the realm of sword cultivation to Tianyuan.

This is also determined by the cultivation method of sword cultivation itself.

After all, if people in this world want to repair the sword, they must find their own life sword.

With the increasingly rarity of the aura of heaven and earth in the world, the overhaul walkers who know the art of refining tools gradually fall, so there are fewer and fewer upper magic tools that can be provided to Shushan sword practitioners.

Whether it's the instant sword of the three elders of Shushan sword sect or the HaoChen sword of the five elders, they are all mortal things, not even the day after tomorrow level magic tools.

Therefore, their cultivation realm can only be bound by their own life sword and can no longer climb a new level.

But Mo Xuantian's words here made Luo, who was helpless and silent, think of nothing.