In the sword tomb:

Li Chen stared at the deepest part of the sword pool and stared quietly.

Lian Hongshang was surprised and stepped forward to ask, "Chen, what are you looking at?"

When she spoke, she followed Li Chen's gaze and landed on a giant iron sword.

This is a dark black iron heavy sword, with very rough workmanship and extremely ugly appearance. It seems that it is not a finished product, but a semi-finished product.

If this Purple Shadow Immortal Sword is the white and rich beauty in the sword, then this Black Iron Heavy Sword is absolutely magnificent and strong.

Seeing this, Lian Hongshang frowned slightly and said, "It's just an ordinary heavy sword, what's so good about it?"

Li Chen smiled indifferently and said, "This is not an ordinary heavy sword!"

After saying that, before Lian Hongshang could ask, he jumped into the sword pool.

He gently stretched out his hand and stroked the sword body that had been silent for many years.

Although the sword body appears dark, it is very hot. There are four big characters engraved on it: the heavy sword has no edge!

It was indeed made by the Meteorite Iron from the Sky. It seemed that the weapon refining master was not as good as his level and did not successfully refine this magic weapon!

According to Li Chen's experience, if this sword is a finished product, the power it exerts will definitely be comparable to the Purple Shadow Fairy Sword in Lian Hongshang's hand.

Unfortunately, it is a semi-finished product!

However, Li Chen had no regrets about this. He also knew how to refine weapons, and his attainments in this area were far beyond those of the top refining masters here. He could repair this semi-finished product by himself.

"Since it is a heavy sword without the edge, let me take a good look at how heavy your sword is?"

After Li Chen murmured to himself, he rubbed his hands hard and prepared to raise his sword.

However, to his surprise, he used 50% of his strength but did not lift it up.

Using 70% of the force still won’t work!

Eighty percent of the strength, but the result is still the same!

It was not until Li Chen used 90% of the force that he raised the black iron heavy sword.

Good guy, the weight of this sword is actually 9,600 kilograms, nearly 10,000 kilograms. No wonder it is so heavy.

Li Chen tried to wave it twice, which seemed very difficult. If he held this heavy sword to fight, it would cost at least 30% of his true energy on it. Moreover, it would greatly affect the speed of his body movement.

Even the great Nascent Soul monk would not be too relaxed if he had tens of thousands of pounds of weapons in his hand.

But this is not difficult for Li Chen!

After all, in his previous life, he was a top-ranked sword master in the entire fairy world.

Li Chen bit his finger and used it as a pen, and used it as an ink as an essence and blood, and portrayed strange inscriptions in the sword body.

This is the lowest-level sword control technique, which allows him to control this black iron heavy sword as he wishes.

"Chen, it seems that someone is coming!"

Lian Hongshang sensed a very powerful aura and was approaching them, so she looked at Li Chen with anxiety.

Li Chen nodded and responded: "Well, he is a quasi-Nasty Infant Cultivator. I guess the leader of the Immortal Sword Sect came here in person!"

When she heard that she was the leader of the Immortal Sword Sect, Lian Hongshang's expression became more and more serious, and she asked anxiously: "Then let's leave now so that we don't get stuck here by him!"

Li Chen shook his head and said, "I can't leave anymore, he's here!"

Lian Hongshang was shocked: "Ah, I can't leave anymore, what should we do?"

Li Chen looked at the sword pool, then looked at the purple shadow in Lian Hongshang's hand, smiled mysteriously, and said, "The immortal sword is born and needs blood to sacrifice it. Just take him to sacrifice the sword!"

After listening to Li Chen's words, Lian Hongshang was extremely shocked.

She even wondered if she had heard it wrong. Li Chen actually wanted to use a quasi-Nutianying powerhouse to sacrifice his sword. He didn't have a funny head, right?

...

Taoist Hongsong walked into the sword tomb of the back mountain with an excited mood.

The sword formation is intact and no one enters it, which means that the sword embryo is automatically born.

Although it was a few days away from his previous prediction, it was not harmful to it. The way of heaven was unpredictable, and it was reasonable that he did not have the peerless genius of the ancestor.

However, after going deep into the sword tomb, he found something was wrong.

The Purple Shadow Immortal Sword disappeared, and the other magic swords were gone. It was as if they all evaporated directly and had never existed before.

Could it be that the Purple Shadow Immortal Sword swallowed all the other magic swords and flew away by itself?

Taoist Hongsong thought so in his heart, and he also felt that this possibility was very high.

After all, if a sword embryo is born into a sword spirit, it will have independent consciousness. They also follow the natural law of the strong prey on the weak. It is not surprising that high-level spiritual swords devour low-level magic swords to nourish the body.

But where can the fairy sword fly?

Taoist Hongsong looked puzzled and anxious. The most urgent task now is to find this fairy sword quickly. If it is allowed to fly out of the Fairy Sword Mountain and be taken away by other powerful people, his years of hard work will be wasted. The rise of the Fairy Sword Sect will become a dream of yellow.

Taoist Hongsong looked around and released his consciousness to search the sword tomb in a carpet-like search.

Sudden!

A purple light and shadow suddenly appeared, making a "squeaking" sound.

Taoist Hongsong was overjoyed: "Purple Shadow Immortal Sword?"

The Purple Shadow Fairy Sword is suspended above the sword pool, and sometimes it will shake the sword body twice, just like a curious baby looking around.

"Come here, come here, come here!"

The Taoist Hongsong hooked his hands repeatedly, trying to lure it over.

However, this fairy sword just swayed back and forth and did not pass.

Taoist Hongsong was a little anxious when he saw it. He made up his mind and prepared to force the Purple Shadow Immortal Sword.

However, he had just entered the sword pool and his body was suddenly restrained.

Countless magic swords emerged up, down, left and right, like a net of heaven and earth, covering him.

"Swish!"

Before, Ziying, the immortal sword that had been harmless, instantly turned into a poisonous snake, swallowing and spitting out the scarlet snake letter, and stabbing towards the heart of the Hongsong Taoist.

Taoist Hongsong was shocked, and he folded his hands together, held up the body-protecting energy, and protected himself in it.

"Who is hiding in the dark? Get out of here!"

Before the words of the Taoist Hongsong finished, two figures came out of the darkness.

It was Li Chen and Lian Hongshang!

After a change of thoughts from the legacy of the Sword Ziying, the immortal sword, flew directly into her hands like a child seeing her mother.

Seeing such an incredible scene, Taoist Hongsong was shocked and asked in a panic: "Who are you two? How could you appear in the forbidden area of ​​our Immortal Sword Sect without knowing it?"

Li Chen looked at Taoist Hongsong carefully and asked Youyou: "Didn't your Fairy Sword Sect always look for us? Now that we are here, why can you pretend not to know each other?"

Hearing Li Chen's words, Taoist Hongsong was stunned.

Immediately, he seemed to have thought of something and his expression was shocked.

"Are you the two casual cultivators from the secular world?"

Li Chen smiled and nodded, saying, "Yes, I heard that your Fairy Sword Sect is looking for us all over the world, so we both came. Unexpectedly, we accidentally ran into the sword tomb in the back mountain."

"It's better to come sooner than you're a coincidence. I happened to see the fairy sword coming out, and it also said that those who are destined to be. Now the fairy sword has recognized the master. Senior, do you think we have a destiny to be with this fairy sword?"

Hearing Li Chen's teasing, the Hongsong Taoist's face turned pale.

"Damn thief, hand over the Purple Shadow Fairy Sword quickly. Otherwise, this place will be your burial place!"
Chapter completed!