A group of swords like dark clouds covered the sky and the sun, like pouring rain, shooting towards the ark.

Because there are too many swords flying in, not only the position where the ark stands, but also the surrounding and cloud bridges are covered by the swords.

The trialists showed horror on their faces, rolled and crawled around to avoid them, fearing that they would be poked into holes by the fallen swords.

The Trial Elder Organ looked incredible. It was too late to stop her. There were too many swords flying over, so she could not control so many swords. Moreover, even she herself was within the coverage area, so she had to avoid them.

The only person who did not move was Fang Ark, and he was stunned.

Originally, it was just a try. If one or two swords could be induced, it would be considered a mistake. Who knew that all the swords on the sword edge had induced him.

And before the ark could react, the swords rushed to escape from the buried sword edge and flew towards him.

Looking at the group of swords covering the sky, Fang Ark felt like a small boat floating with the wind and waves. Facing the huge tsunami, he felt a sense of insignificance and powerlessness in his heart.

Fang Ark subconsciously wanted to escape, but his legs did not move. These swords were all aimed at him, and it was useless to run anywhere.

Besides, reason told him that there would be no danger. If a sword-controlling technique and stabbing himself to death would be too funny.

But he could do nothing except stand in place and pose. If he had just one or two swords, he could catch these tens of thousands of long swords, even Thousand Handed Guanyin could not catch them.

The ark could only keep his waves and remained motionless, and the sword group finally flew.

A sword fell in front of him and pierced straight into the ground.

Immediately afterwards, the sound of the sword piercing into the ground was like a storm, crackling in a row, and countless swords fell around the ark.

There were too many long swords falling, completely submerging the Ark. Only a black waterfall fell to the ground with the continuous roar.

When all the swords fell, everyone's heart was raised, fearing that they would see a corpse that was poked into a hedgehog by the sword.

They did not see the most worrying thing happening, and the ark stood intact.

All the long swords fell two steps away from the ark, surrounding him to form a huge circle, including the Cloud Bridge Stone Monument and even the ground in front of the buried sword. They were all pierced by the long swords, and all kinds of long swords stood straight on the ground.

At first glance, these long swords looked like loyal soldiers, guarding the ark in the middle.

This picture made the trialists stunned. Those who had learned sword-controlling magic could more or less feel that these tens of thousands of long swords were emitting a joyful mood, just as they did when they got their own long sword.

At this moment, there was only one thought in their minds, that is, the sword-control technique that once resounded throughout the entire immortal cultivator, and is still talked about by others today - Wanjian Return to the Sect.

Even the organ elder in the innate realm was a little lost at this moment.

"Bang--"

A trialist was too surprised and could not hold on to the sword in his hand, causing it to fall.

She quickly picked up the falling sword, but the silence was still broken.

An uproar immediately broke out from the trialists, and they were excited and excited, and could witness the occurrence of a period of history with their own eyes.

These are people who have been tested by character, and at most they are envious. Even if they have jealousy and hatred, they will keep them in their hearts and will not be shown nakedly.

Among the crowd, Xia Wenqiu and Ji Congfeng were abnormally quiet. The two looked at each other silently, looking at the ark guarded by tens of thousands of swords at the same time.

At this moment, they suddenly felt that the previous competition seemed a bit childish and ridiculous.

The organ elder finally came to his senses and flew to the outside of the sword circle and fell.

Only by looking closer can you feel the shock of using the ten thousand swords more clearly.

She was silent for a while, then looked at the Ark, which was still posing, and couldn't help asking, "What did you do?"

I have never seen such a thing in the organ cultivation for hundreds of years. This can no longer be explained by talent and insight.

"What did I do?"

Fang Ark finally came to his senses. He looked down at the swords all over the ground and decided to pretend to be stupid: "I don't know either. They flew over just by wavering their hands. It's not my business. My little heart is still pounding now."

The organ was pretty and stern, but he was a little amused. This kid was definitely a slippery man, and he started to blame the first sentence.

What does it mean to be unrelated to you? If it has nothing to do with you, do these swords collectively want to run away from home?

Afraid that the organ would continue to study, Fang Ark quickly changed the topic: "Elder of the Organ, according to the rules of the trial, these swords should belong to me now, right?"

As he said that, he also became excited. These were tens of thousands of swords, and they were all spiritual, and the lowest level was also at the level of magical instruments.

If this is sold, then getting rich will be in front of you.

The ark seemed to see countless gold and silver mountains waving to him.

Become rich.

But the hilarious voice of the elder of the organ immediately interrupted his fantasy: "How can I give it to you if you talk nonsense?"

These tens of thousands of spiritual swords are precious assets of the Tianjian Sect, and they are constantly created and collected during the thousands of years of inheritance of the Tianjian Sect.

Although these spiritual swords are currently only magical instruments, when they are assigned to each disciple, they will grow with their strength. Sword refining is a must-learn science in the Tianjian Sect.

When these disciples die, their spiritual swords will also be recycled, which can be regarded as indirectly enhancing the strength and foundation of the Tianjian Sect.

However, how to deal with this matter also caused a headache for the elder of the Organ.

In previous trials of recruiting new disciples, there have been geniuses who sensed two or even three spiritual swords at the same time.

The Tianjian Sect is generous enough to these geniuses. You can take as much as you sense. Can you still take it away?

Now, a person who can take it all finally appears.

And it's still irrefutable. Do you think he didn't sense it? Did he run over these spiritual swords suddenly grow two legs?

But the elder of the Organ couldn't and had no right to make the decision to take all the ark away. Even the sect leader of the Tianjian Sect might not be able to make this decision.

This is not a question of being generous or not, it is a matter of life.

Seeing the elder of the Organ rejection, Fang Fang was quite disappointed and could not take it all. Then take half of it, and one-third of it would be fine.

But Fang Ark still didn't speak out, because he remembered that he was fake and did not really want to join the Tianjian Sect.

Not to mention everything, I can't even take one, because when Ling Xiaoyue comes to pick him up, the Tianjian Sect will definitely find that he is a fake.

If the Tianjian Sect, who had been beaten, was furious, it would be hard to say whether Ling Xiaoyue would leave him and run away alone.

And Ark also remembered something that scared him.
Chapter completed!