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Heavy rain poured down!

The Huanhua seal fills the cliff slope!

The wet and cold wind blew the flooded flowers and rolled from afar in the rain, and then climbed up one rock after another at a speed visible to the naked eye, obscuring one peak after another until the foot of Muyun Jiancheng.

Huanhua bloomed at the foot of Muyun Jiancheng, and stormed down along Gao Jun's peaks, covering the entire mountain in an instant.

Senior Brother Xiao Wang, who saw this amazing scene with his own eyes, jumped onto the huge rock. The moment his feet left the ground, he was covered with pure flowers.

The flowers sprinkle and go far away... Although the short and orderly process seems quite slow and orderly, and the sense of layering is clear, everything happens only at the moment when the raindrops fall.

What is a moment?

It's cloudy.

The dark clouds are coming.

Thunder is coming.

The rain fell.

Then the flowers bloomed...

Huanhua bloomed all over the sword tower and spread unstoppably to the entrance of Tianchi. The sword-graining stone around the Tianchi that was a little deep on Xingyue Peak was covered and buried by countless Huanhua flowers. Even the unknown ones were unknown.

The huge black sword cannot escape the disaster of the flood of Huanhua.

There are many foreign practitioners and many disciples of Jiange above the peak.

But whether they are from the Jiange Sect or even those great figures in the huge Golden Palace with profound knowledge, including the masters of gold, silver, copper and iron, everyone who has long heard of the famous Huanhua Pond is the first time to see it with their own eyes for the first time in the first place.

To such a strange world that is indescribable.

Thousands of years ago, it was rumored that the night when the old man Zhaixing returned from the Demon Sect, the Tianchi Lake of Xingyue Peak was filled with countless Huanhua.

All the practitioners who can climb this Star Fallen Peak today have naturally heard of the rumor.

However, for these practitioners who have lived for only a thousand years, rumors are rumors after all. No one has ever seen the true blooming scenery with his own eyes, and he cannot even experience the wonderful feeling of being there.

But today, on another Qingmei Wine Day in Jiange, Kunlun, Huanhua blooms all over the Tianchi Lake, and the strange scene of the year has been reappeared after a thousand years.

Countless witnesses! Countless shockers...

Everyone in the Golden Palace stood up, staring at the small tower with thirteen candles lit around it with deep and fiery eyes.

Excited and speechless!

Inside the small tower is a world of flowers and a world of heavy rain.

The heavy rain fell on countless flowers.

The Buddhist holding the golden lotus stood in the heavy rain and watched the rain drown Huanhua silently. He saw a sword emerging from the gap between flowers, a long sword slowly breaking out of the ground.

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The long sword seemed to be buried in the mountains, soil, rocks and rocks for many years without seeing the sun and dew. Now, as the sword body breaks out inch by inch, the mottled rust and marks of time are washed away by the rain, revealing it

The sword body with a cold and dazzling edge.

The sword seemed to have strong spirituality.

As the Buddhist stared at it in a moment of thought, the sword trembled lightly, and a low whisper, splashing a splash of water that fell on the sword body.

The Buddhists were deeply surprised at the thought.

He saw the sword body tremble slightly, but at the same time he heard two angry sword roars with different frequencies. Looking in the sound with a surprised gaze, the second long sword that broke through the mountain rock came into his eyes.

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So he looked far away.

He saw the third handle, the fourth handle... the tenth handle, thousands, thousands... around his body, a radius of thousands, and even farther away from his eyes, countless

Ancient long swords broke through the ground, just like the flowers blooming in the mountains that flooded into disasters. Countless swords and countless ancient swords reappeared in the world with the erosion of heavy rain!

The sea of ​​flowers that had originally bloomed all over the mountains and fields instantly turned into a sword forest and sword tomb.

The Buddhist who carries the mission is in the sword forest with one thought.

The demon princess who was looking for the old friend was in the sword forest.

The senior brother Huangfu Yi, who fought against four, was in the sword forest.

Li Luo and Liu Shaotian, who were looking for the whereabouts of four ancient god swords, were in the sword forest.

Two geniuses of the same generation of Jiange, Mu Yun Jiancheng and Senior Brother Xiao Wang, were in the sword forest.

Luo Changfeng, who was confronting by the Huanhua Pond, was also in the boundless sword forest and Di Wulei.

The sword forest is like a sword tomb!

It was originally a sword tomb that had been covered with dust for thousands of years! The tomb has been buried for thousands of years, and has accumulated resentment for thousands of years!

There are countless ancient swords that only exist in the legendary tombs buried in the vast and vague grave!

Now these famous swords have come from legends to the world and begin to promote their eternal existence.

So a terrifying sword wind suddenly swept across the ground.

The bitter sword wind rolled up from the mountains and valleys in all directions, rolling up a thick, vast and stretching gray dragon. The dragon raised its head high, rolled up flowers and rose into the sky, trying to swallow the sky and devour the clouds.

So, countless swords roared among the endless strange peaks of the mountains and fields.

Hundreds of thousands of sword intents scattered across the void, and in an instant, strangled the long dragon swept up by the wind to pieces... The fragments of Huahua petals sprinkled over the void, and then fell by raindrops.

At this moment, Luo Changfeng, whose body was washed by heavy rain, finally fully realized what it is to wash flowers and wash sword pools.

It was not until this moment that he finally believed that the legend that had been circulating in Jiange for a long time was true and true!

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The sky is gloomy.

The broken Huanhua is gloomy.

The thirteen figures between mountains and the fields were also dim and gloomy. Even the countless swords with cold light and bright as the moon began to become gloomy and dim.

The rainstorm dripped against the dark sea of ​​flowers and the sword forest, and there was only silence left in the mountains.

However, this silence did not last long and was broken by the four-sided peaks around the valley by his senior brother Huangfu Yi.

At the top of the strange peaks on the north, south, west and east, as the heavy rain washed away, waves of rocks of all sizes suddenly rolled down.

It looks like the peak collapses.

After constantly peeling off the rocks and removing layers of armor from time, what caught Zhou Tong and others' eyes were four rays of light on the tops of the peaks, which seemed sacred and pure in the dark and gloomy environment.

That is the light of the sword!

No matter when and where, the lights in the dark always look dazzling like the bright light of life. Even the candlelight that sways in the wind and can be extinguished at any time will become comparable to the sun and the moon, not to mention that these four paths are strange.

The sword light that penetrates into the sky.

Zhou Tong saw the four sword lights.

The three fellow disciples around him also saw the four sword lights.

Emperor Changfeng was crying... Everyone in the Tianchi Lake saw the extraordinary four sword lights!

That is the light of the divine sword! It is the light of the four divine swords that the star-watcher is determined to look for!

So I suppressed the excitement of my heart and the willow burning sky. In the heavy rain, I began to rush and rush to the place where the sword light entered the clouds.

Here, senior brother Huangfu Yi's sword instantly faced the joint siege of four disciples of Jiange...