Bei Chenying went up and drew his sword without saying a word.

The blue sword was obviously not an ordinary rank, and Bei Chenying felt a little afraid, so he first went to pull out the black long sword.

However, when Bei Chenying's hand just stretched out and was still an inch away from the black long sword, suddenly-

There was a faint wave around the black long sword, preventing Beichen Ying from approaching.

Beichen Ying did not believe in evil, and the spiritual energy in her body condensed in the palm of her right hand, bit by bit, and her palm slowly headed towards the hilt of the black long sword.

At this time, Bei Chenying's fair face was covered with sweat and his eyes were red. It was obvious that he had tried his best.

Then, he finally touched the hilt of the black long sword!

However, the incident happened suddenly at this moment.

I saw Bei Chenying's body seemed to be under heavy blow, trembling violently, and then there was a loud bang!

Bei Chenying's body actually flew backwards and hit the coffin heavily, making a strong impact sound.

He squirted out a mouthful of blood, and at the same time he covered his chest and kept coughing.

In the hall, everyone's eyes were stunned and they stared at the two ancient swords on the stone platform.

"What a powerful attack power." Situ Ming said in surprise.

When Beichenying was shocked just now, they also felt a strong rebound force, but because they were not under the frontal force, they could barely support them.

These two swords are by no means ordinary, they are likely to be peerless swords. But... their attack power is very terrifying.

After Beichenying was knocked away, Zi Yan ran over nervously, looking worried: "Beichen, how are you? Is it okay?"

Being helped up by Zi Yan, Bei Chenying had a look of horror on her face: "This sword is so weird, it will launch an attack on its own."

Seeing that he was seriously injured, Su Luo gave him a pill to treat internal injuries. After Bei Chenying swallowed it, he meditated on the spot.

At this time, Nangong Liuyun's eyes gradually became solemn, and he stared at the two swords on the stone platform. Suddenly, a stream of light suddenly flashed in his eyes.

"What's wrong?" Su Luo saw that his expression was strange, and walked to him and asked in a low voice.

"If you guessed correctly, these two swords should be the legendary Chixiao and Chengying." Nangong Liuyun's eyes were as bright as the stars, shining brightly.

"Chixiao Sword and Chengying Sword?!" Li Yaoyao exclaimed when she heard this.

These two swords have been in the legend and are almost obscured in the long river of history, but now they actually appear here?

"Are the Chixiao Sword and the Chengying Sword? Very famous?" Su Luo expressed his confusion.

"It's not just famous, it's so well-known. It's just ignorant people like you who have never heard of it!" Li Yaoyao glared at Su Luo with contempt, "It is said that more than 5,000 years ago, a couple was born out of thin air. Each of them had a peerless sword, and they challenged all the sects all over the world together. They were invincible! The peerless swords were Chi Xiao and Chengying!"

Su Luo glanced at her faintly, not caring about it.

Li Yaoyao curled her lips proudly: "I watched this story with the third senior brother. If you don't believe me, please ask the third senior brother."

Su Luo was calm and smiled.

In her opinion, Li Yaoyao is too naive now, just like a clown, and Su Luo is lazy to care about her.
Chapter completed!