Beichen Ying went up and drew his sword without saying a word.
The blue sword was obviously not an ordinary item. Beichen Ying felt a little afraid, so he first tried to pull out the black sword.
However, when Beichen Ying's hand stretched out, and was still an inch away from the black sword, suddenly -
There was a strange wave around the black sword, preventing Beichen Ying from approaching.
Beichen Ying didn't believe in evil. He gathered the spiritual energy in his body into the palm of his right hand. Little by little, his palm slowly moved towards the hilt of the black sword.
At this time, Beichen Ying's fair face was covered with sweat and his eyes were red. It was obvious that he had exhausted all his strength.
Then, he finally touched the hilt of the black sword!
However, something unexpected happened at this moment.
Beichen Ying's body seemed to have suffered a heavy blow, shaking violently, and then there was a loud bang!
Beichen Ying's body actually flew backwards and hit the coffin heavily, making a loud crashing sound.
He immediately spat out a mouthful of blood, covered his chest and coughed continuously.
Inside the hall, everyone stared in astonishment at the two ancient swords on the stone platform.
"What a powerful attack power." Situ Ming said in surprise.
When Beichen Ying was blown away just now, they also felt a strong rebound force, but because they were not under direct force, they were still able to hold on.
These two swords were definitely not ordinary items, they were very likely peerless swords. However... their attack power was extremely terrifying.
After Beichen Ying was knocked away, Zi Yan ran over nervously, her face full of concern: "Beichen, how are you? Are you okay?"
Beichen Ying was helped up by Zi Yan, and a look of horror appeared on his face. "This sword is so strange. It can actually attack on its own."
Seeing that he was seriously injured, Su Luo gave him a pill to treat internal injuries. After Beichen Ying swallowed it, he meditated on the spot.
At this time, Nangong Liuyun's gaze gradually became solemn, his eyes fixed on the two swords on the stone platform. Suddenly, a glittering light flashed in his eyes.
"What's wrong?" Su Luo saw that he looked strange, so she walked over to him and asked in a low voice.
"If I'm not mistaken, these two swords should be the legendary Chixiao and Chengying." Nangong Liuyun's eyes were as bright as stars, shining brightly.
"The Chixiao Sword and the Chengying Sword?!" Li Yaoyao exclaimed when she heard this.
These two swords have always been extant in legends and almost lost in the long river of history, but now they appear here?
"The Scarlet Sky Sword and the Clear Shadow Sword? Are they very famous?" Su Luo expressed her confusion.
"It's more than just famous, it's legendary. Only ignorant people like you haven't heard of it!" Li Yaoyao glared at Su Luo with disdain. "It's said that over five thousand years ago, a couple appeared out of nowhere. Each of them wielded a peerless sword. Together, they challenged all the sects in the world and were unbeatable! Those peerless swords were Chi Xiao and Cheng Ying!"
Su Luo glanced at her indifferently and didn't take it seriously.
Li Yaoyao raised the corners of her lips in triumph. "Third Senior Brother and I read this story together. If you don't believe me, ask him."
Su Luo was calm and composed, smiling.
In her opinion, Li Yaoyao is too childish now, just like a clown, and Su Shi is too lazy to pay attention to her.
Li Yaoyao took a few steps forward and carefully examined the two swords. "It's said that the Scarlet Sky Sword is twenty-one and a half inches long, the hilt is made of deep-sea red jade, and the blade is engraved with intricate dragon patterns..."
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