What? The System Is Fighting For Me Crazy For Binding

Chapter 311 Sword Washing Pond, Snow Mountain

The next battle was Wang Xuanzhi's overwhelming massacre.

One came and flew away, one came and one flew away, and some people were killed by Wang Xuanzhi's sword before they took the stage for more than three seconds.

Some people came to power without saying anything for a second, and they were beheaded by Wang Xuanzhi.

In the first ring, a mythical figure Wang Xuanzhi has been formed.

No matter who he is facing, as long as he encounters Wang Xuanzhi, it is a matter of one sword. Among them, Jian Xian is like this, and Da Jian Xian is like this.

There is also a Transcendent Sword Immortal, who was also beheaded by Wang Xuanzhi's sword, and became extremely powerful.

The phantom in white clothes on the field made many women's eyes blurred and obsessed.

Wang Xuanzhi was dressed in a green robe, with a light sword, his hair was not standing up, but draped loosely behind him.

That dashing back left everyone's boundless reverie, and the demeanor of that sword fascinated thousands of women from the Sword Immortal Heavenly Domain.

Gu Xuan looked at the situation here, and his eyes were filled with emotion.

"As expected of the Immortal Emperor, who stood on the top of Immortal Dao in his previous life, stood on the top of Sword Dao, and attracted thousands of women to bow to her, he was unmoved."

"Even a rosy face like Sister Xianxian didn't enter the heart of the Immortal Emperor. I don't know if the Immortal Emperor was the one who was unmoved by the feelings when he saw the wood."

These words, of course, were what he said in his heart. If Wang Xuanzhi heard it, he would not be able to swear at him because of his Immortal Emperor's memory.

By the way, I knocked his head under the tree angrily, and smashed a few bags for him.

The same Gu Xuan is not weak here, no matter which sword cultivator he is facing, he can make a few moves and then knock the opponent off the ring.

This battle lasted for several days, and Wang Xuanzhi also sat in the ring for several days. During this period, no one was able to defeat him, and he was blown away by him.

The 7th time passed quietly, and the leader of the first ring is undoubtedly Wang Xuanzhi.

The second arena is Gu Xuan, and the third arena is a girl from Yihanjiangu.

The three followed the Elder of Cold Sword Valley to the Sword Washing Pond, the Sword Washing Pond.

The quota of three people came out, and in the void, three elders soon appeared, leading the three to disappear to their original location, aiming directly at the snow-capped mountains outside the North Plains.

"Everyone, please come with me, let's move to the snow-capped mountains in Beiyuan, where there is a sword-washing pool that has been handed down for thousands of years."

The three turned into a team Sword Ray and the three old men flew out together and came to the top of the snow mountain when they came to the snow mountain.

From the bottom of the snow-capped mountain, the terrifying chill invaded, approaching Wang Xuanzhi's soul, and his body even had a tendency to freeze his avenues.

Wang Xuanzhi sighed in his eyes, "This is the situation where the cultivation of the Frost-Bing Dao is at its extreme. It can even freeze my Dao."

Seeing Wang Xuanzhi chuckling in the eyes of the old man who was leading the way, he nodded resonatingly, "Yes, this snowfield has been around for a long time. It has existed for 10,000 years, and it has not changed to this day."

"Like this Sword Immortal Heavenly Domain, the Snow Plains also appeared in the Sword Immortal Heavenly Domain."

"And this terrifying avenue makes us even more afraid, but it is naturally like this. Even if the cultivator is strong to any degree, it is naturally also so strong."

"Let's go, little guy, let's go to the Tianshan Mountain first. The Sword Washing Pond is only halfway up the mountain, not above the Tianshan Mountain."

"Above the Tianshan Mountains, the terrifying cold air can freeze Dajianxian to death, so it's not easy for us to go up."

Listening to the old man's words, Wang Xuanzhi nodded, and the two of them came to the halfway up the mountain, which was also vast.

The huge sword pool is in it, and the ten thousand long swords have been frozen into popsicles by this snowflake, but there are still countless long swords buried in this snowy water, under the cold pool.

Looking at the abnormality, Wang Xuanzhi nodded.

Although he has traveled all over the heavens in his previous life, he has seen many strange sword washing pools, but he has never seen the sword washing pool hidden under the cold pool.

Moreover, the icy water in this pool froze the long swords above one by one, but the Sword Intent contained in the long sword for many years became more and more powerful.

Just like a sharp edge that is about to break through the winter snow, it is only briefly buried under the snow and ice. When the opportunity arises in the coming year, it will burst into endless liang when it matures, showing its truest appearance.

Wang Xuanzhi took the Ancestral Dragon Bone Sword in his hand and gently put him in.

This is his own companion spirit sword and the Hongmeng Xiandao sword has accompanied him for a lot of time, but the Ancestral Dragon Bone Sword needs to contain spiritual wisdom.

He is different from the Immortal Dao Sword in Hongmeng. The Immortal Dao Sword is made of extremely special materials. It can be said that after searching all over the world, there is no second Hongmeng Immortal Dao Sword.

It cannot be destroyed, it cannot be regenerated, it cannot be made again.

In his previous life, he became the Immortal Emperor, and he searched all over the universe, even stepping into those restricted areas to collect several extremely rare materials, even if he came up with a kind of competition that would win supreme power in this world.

And this cold pool is not enough to have the ability to give wisdom to his Hongmeng Immortal Dao Sword.

When the old man saw that Wang Xuanzhi had put down the Ancestral Dragon Bone Sword, he nodded, "Little guy, you can choose to wait here for a few days, or go back to the city first, that's fine."

"If you want to go back, just crush the battle and you can be teleported back. If you want to wait again, you can stroll around here, but remember not to touch other swords in the Sword Washing Pool."

"This will make other swords backlash on you."

Listening to the old man's words, Wang Xuanzhi nodded and took the teleportation stone handed over by the old man with a strange look in his eyes.

He is a long-lived Immortal Emperor. Before he was called a little guy, it was because he had not awakened the memory of his previous life, so it would not be strange to be called too much.

But now, as that trace of memory fragments melted into his eyes, it became more and more strange.

After the old man left, Wang Xuanzhi looked around and glanced at the bottom of the cold pool. The countless long swords and himself had sunk into the bottom of the cold pool, and the invisible ancestral dragon bone sword was carefully observed.

Wang Xuanzhi immediately looked at the snow-capped mountain with deep eyes.

"This snow-capped mountain has a long history, and there must be something at the top of the snow-capped mountain. This endless cold air emanates from above and covers the entire northern plain, so the snow plain is formed."

"That's exactly what it is. There will be something growing above. Otherwise, how can this terrifying ice avenue invade my soul."

"This is no longer the air of ice, but the air of Taiyin, which is the same as the source in my eyes."

"I can feel it."

Wang Xuanzhi whispered to himself, it's still early anyway, with his own body and swordsmanship, it's definitely not a problem to go up and take a look.

I made up my mind and decided to go up and check it out.

On another part of the mountainside, the other two also put their own swords in this huge sword washing pool.