Chapter 50 Justice Under

"Silt!" The two disciples in front of him suddenly shouted, with extremely serious faces.

The two immediately stopped talking, and Pang Xiner stared at the first two cold-faced disciples fiercely.

Another canyon turned around. There seemed to be no royal swords on this island, and several people have been hiking all the time.

Finally, the two disciples brought Zhuge Fuliang and Pang Xiner to a cliff. The two disciples looked at each other and embedded the tokens that Elder Xu threw to them in a recess on the cliff.

"Rumble!"

The voice rolled vigorously, and a stone door appeared on the cliff in front of him. It was simple and vigorous. There were two crossed fairy swords engraved on the stone door, which were brilliant and as if it were an entity.

The two hit several fairy lights one after another and fell into the stone door. With a rumbling sound, the stone door was separated left and right. The two disciples suddenly shouted, "Protect your divine consciousness!"

As soon as their voices fell, Zhuge Fuliang suddenly felt a tingling sensation. He seemed to see a bright fairy sword shooting at him, as if to pierce into his mind. Zhuge Bliang hurriedly protected his consciousness. Even so, he still felt a tingling in his brain.

Everything seemed to be an illusion. When Zhuge Fuliang opened his eyes again, the sword in front of him had disappeared.

"This is the Tibetan Sword Pavilion, which has accumulated too much sword spirit." A disciple explained, "Go in. What kind of fairy sword you can get depends on your own creation. Remember that you can only take one."

Zhuge Buliang and Pang Xiner nodded. The two walked into the stone gate. The scene that entered Zhuge Buliang was stunned. Inside the stone gate was actually a stone room the size of a football field, and the air was filled with a severe and fierce atmosphere. A cold fairy sword was placed on a wooden frame, or it was suspended, and even some swords were suspended in mid-air.

"Wow~~~ It's so spectacular." Even Pang Xiner, the granddaughter of the law enforcement elder, couldn't help exclaiming.

Pang Xiner smiled on her charming cheeks and walked into the Tibetan Sword Pavilion. She did not look at the fairy swords placed on the wooden frame, but walked directly to a remote place in the Tibetan Sword Pavilion, and the fiery red figure shuttled through the Tibetan Sword Pavilion.

Pang Xiner has been coming to a suspended fiery red fairy sword. The fire of the fairy sword flashes, and there is a faint fire phoenix wrapped around the sword. Just standing around this fairy sword, you can feel the hot breath around you. This sword is not ordinary at a glance.

"Hee hee, it's really here." Pang Xiner said with a smile.

Zhuge Bliang smiled bitterly. No wonder Pang Xiner looked confident and went straight to this fairy sword as soon as she came up. Of course, the granddaughter of the law enforcement elders had privileges. Pang Xiner must have been instructed by Elder Pang.

Zhuge Buli smiled and wandered in this huge sword pavilion. The fairy sword was full of fierce sword spirit, and the sword spirit was compelling. Zhuge Butiang saw a dragon-like and arrogant fairy sword, which was full of atmosphere, and the sword was engraved with the three words "Dragon Sword".

Zhuge Butong wanted to get close to the Shenglong sword, but he felt a crisp dragon chant in the Shenglong sword. In a trance, he saw a cyan dragon shadow rushing out of the body of the sword and dance his claws to Zhuge Butang.

Zhuge Bu Liang retreated, and he should also pay attention to fate when looking for a sword. Zhuge B Liang did not think that this dragon sword belonged to him.

Continuing to wander in the Tibetan Sword Pavilion, Zhuge Butang saw several fairy swords that were as powerful as the Shenglong Sword, but they did not move him. One of the fairy swords named "Wangshu" attracted his attention. He seemed to have heard of the name of this fairy sword in his previous life. The whole body was full of cold light and cold air. Zhuge Fuliang felt that this Wangshu sword was no worse than Yin Mengli's fairy sword.

Unfortunately, the sword body of this fairy sword is too thin, and Zhuge Fuliang is not very satisfied.

"Boom!"

A firelight lit up not far away, during which a phoenix could be heard, which resounded throughout the Tibetan Sword Pavilion.

"That girl got it." Zhuge Buli said secretly. At this time, he stopped in front of a rock, which gave people an unshakable feeling. On the rock, a huge iron sword is diagonally inserted on it.

This sword is the largest and heaviest fairy sword seen in the Tibetan Sword Pavilion. Swords are all light and dexterous, but this sword is against common sense. The hilt of the sword is completely integrated, the sword is more than a foot wide, and the sword body is more than one person high. It is simple and elegant, and there is no fairy light overflowing.

"The pig, you see, my fairy sword has arrived." Pang Xiner ran over with joy on her face.

Zhuge Fuliang ignored him and always stared at the large iron sword on the rock.

"This is... Justice Qingyun!" Pang Xiner saw this large iron sword and exclaimed.

"Do you know?"

Pang Xiner nodded and said, "I heard from my grandfather that this sword is the fairy sword that presides over the law enforcement of the Yaohai faction, named Justice Qingyun. At the beginning, the master of Elder Wuyang was the law enforcement elder of the Yaohai faction, and this judicial Qingyun is his sword."

"Qingyun..." Zhuge Bu's eyes narrowed.

Pang Xiner seemed to see through him and said, "You have a good guess. Justice Qingyun is an imitation of Qingyun. Although it is not as powerful as the real Qingyun, it is extremely lethal."

"Your grandfather is a law enforcement elder. Why don't you take this justice Qingyun away?" Zhuge Buriang was a little confused.

Pang Xiner said, "At the beginning, Elder Wu Yang's master was a sword wizard, and he was born with divine power. This judicial Qingyun was specially cast for himself. It is extremely heavy and ordinary people can't control it at all, because using this sword is extremely exhausting Zhenyuan power. No matter how lethal it is, use this sword against Zhenyuan power. Profligate is not something that ordinary people can afford.

"Well, such a good sword, how can it be buried here? I'll choose this sword!" Zhuge didn't show a smile on his face.

"What!" Pang Xiner exclaimed, "Pig, you have to figure it out. This sword is extremely heavy and can't be used by ordinary people. It's a huge waste of real power. It's not worth it."

"Nedless to say, I want this sword!" Zhuge's eyes are determined.

"You are really not a good person to persuade. It's not worth choosing this sword, and you can't afford it."

Zhuge Butiao jumped on the rock, and the justice was diagonally inserted on the rock. It was simple and magnificent, giving a person a very heavy feeling.

Zhuge Buliang held the hilt of Justice Qingyun with both hands and tried his arms to pull Justice Qingyun up from the rock.

But the judicial Qingyun seems to be connected to the rock, which is difficult to shake. No matter how hard Zhuge is, the sword body is inserted into the rock, but it does not move.