After all, Qin Ye did not belong to the people of the Puhua Sect, and although Pudu was concerned, it was only an appreciation for the juniors. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Tian Lai Novel.23txt. And Wu Tianshun is not, Zhao Mengbing is a first-class genius of their Wuling Sect, and he is less than twenty years old, which is the ten-fold cultivation of Xuanshi. Before the age of thirty, it can be said that he will be able to break through the Xuanshi and become the four princes.

If such a genius was lost here, it would be a big blow to the Wuling Sect.

After the two of them discussed, they decided to attack in advance! The next day, they organized all the sect disciples and sect masters to launch a general attack on the Blood Demon Pavilion and the Blood Sea Pavilion. It's still fighting until now, and it's very tragic. Even the two sect masters of the Blood Demon Pavilion and the Blood Sea Pavilion personally went into battle.

It's just that Qin Ye and Zhao Mengbing don't know anything, and the two are still digging desperately.

"Look, there seems to be the sound of water flowing ahead!"

Chiseling and chiseling, Qin Ye suddenly put his ear against the wall, and heard the sound of dingdong coming from behind, like flowing water.

After listening to him, Zhao Mengbing was also overjoyed, walked to Qin Ye's side, put his little face on it, and listened carefully to the sound behind the wall. In the small space, the eyes of the two were less than ten centimeters apart. Each can feel each other's breath.

Zhao Mengbing looked at Qin Ye, his face suddenly showed nervousness for the first time, and his heartbeat increased a little. The 10,000-year-old frozen face also flushed with a red glow, and when Qin Ye looked at her curiously, Zhao Mengbing left quickly.

"Let's rest for a while, and if we work harder, we'll be able to escape. There is no need to be in a hurry before fleeing, first recover enough Xuan Qi, so as not to go out and encounter the enemy. The experienced Qin Ye said to Zhao Mengbing.

Zhao Mengbing nodded in agreement after listening, and the two breathed for two full hours. Each restored himself to the top.

"We're ready to go!" Qin Ye took out the Purple Cloud Sword after finishing speaking, and kept slashing at the last thin wall in front of him. Zhao Mengbing followed closely behind him, in case he suddenly broke through and encountered an accident.

"Open!"

Qin Ye held the sword in both hands and slashed it fiercely. That thin wall was instantly split by Qin Ye.

"...... Uproar"

A wave of anger struck Qin Ye and Zhao Mengbing, drowning the two of them in an instant. The two who were submerged kept laughing happily, even Zhao Mengbing, who rarely saw a smile, had gradually increased his smile in the past two days.

"It doesn't seem to be water, it's viscous blood!" Zhao Mengbing said with some surprise as he looked at Qin Ye's whole body and looked down at himself.

Qin Ye also showed something unusual at this time, as Zhao Mengbing said, this seemed to be human blood. Moreover, it contained a large amount of energy, and the aura of heaven and earth was very rich, more dense than anywhere Qin Ye had seen, and it seemed to be used for cultivation.

"The Blood Demon Pavilion and the Blood Sea Pavilion are really cruel, and they actually use human blood for cultivation. This kind of cult must be eradicated. Qin Ye said bitterly. After speaking, the two of them swam out of the cave to swim in the pool of blood.

When they got out of the cave, Qin Ye and Zhao Mengbing saw that this blood pool was very large, with a radius of one acre. And hundreds of feet deep. How many thousands of people's blood was needed to condense such a large pool of blood, Qin Ye and Zhao Mengbing were all taken aback.

"What is the golden thing on it?" Qin Ye saw in the blood pool that the sky above the blood pool was shining with brilliant brilliance.

Looking back at Zhao Mengbing, who was swimming, she was now soaked all over her body at the moment. Wearing Qin Ye's wide clothes, she was soaked in blood and clinging to her body at the moment, outlining Zhao Mengbing's complete curves and proud figure.

Seeing Qin Ye's slightly aggressive gaze, a trace of shame flashed in Zhao Mengbing's eyes. She wanted to reach out to cover the perfect curve, but she thought too much, and it was simply impossible to hide it.

After Zhao Mengbing blocked it twice, it was to no avail. I had no choice but to glare at Qin Ye angrily.

Qin Ye pretended to be stupid at the moment, still looking at Zhao Mengbing with straight eyes. I see you, you can't beat me, right?" Qin Ye had the intention of this scoundrel.

Facing Qin Ye Chiguo's gaze, Zhao Mengbing really couldn't bear it. Out of sight and out of mind, Zhao Mengbing swam directly in front of Qin Ye. But she obviously didn't realize that this was a feast for Qin Ye's eyes, and Qin Ye enjoyed it even more.

Finally swimming to the sea of blood, Zhao Mengbing breathed a deep sigh of relief. Looking back, now Qin Ye, a scoundrel, also swam up.

"You ......" Zhao Mengbing just opened his mouth to count Qin Ye, but saw Qin Ye raise a finger on his lips.

"Don't be loud, this seems to be the stronghold of the Blood Demon Sect! Look at the red and white light suspended in the air. Qin Ye used his finger to go, and Zhao Mengbing saw that directly above the center of the blood pool, there was a dazzling light.

In the center there seemed to be a sword, and then there seemed to be two. In short, the light is constantly changing, frantically absorbing the spiritual weapons around it. And the sword light is getting brighter and brighter.

"This, this seems to be a sign that the best spirit weapon has broken through to the treasure weapon! Zhao Mengbing said to Qin Ye after seeing it.

"Treasure! When you come out, you will encounter a treasure. This is probably what the Xuanshi said about the Mandarin Duck Sword!" Qin Ye remembered the Xuanshi a few days ago, and he said to Qin Ye that the two sect masters were working together to refine the treasure weapon.

"The two sect masters are also not here at this moment, it seems that this treasure belongs to us. Ice Beauty, how much time do you estimate it will take to successfully transform into a treasure?" Qin Ye said to Qi Yanyu.

Before he could finish speaking, the sword in the air burst out with a light like the sun. The blood in the entire blood pool all rose to the sky, and was frantically absorbed by the two swords, and most of it was sucked dry in an instant.

This treasure is really powerful, Qin Ye looked at the scene and opened his mouth wide. Such a large pool of blood was actually half sucked dry. Zhao Mengbing experienced it once, so they were not as surprised as Qin Ye at this moment.

After the light flickered, the shape of the sword was fully revealed. Only a huge scabbard was seen, which was twice as wide as a normal scabbard. On either side of the scabbard, two different colors of light flickered. One red and one white. The red light is like fire, and the white light is like ice. One ice and one fire, two kinds of light were constantly flickering.

"It turned out to be a pair of sheathed swords, and it was a pair of mandarin duck swords! Originally, ice and fire were incompatible, but at this moment, they were forcibly fused together, and the person who forged the sword must be a great man. Zhao Mengbing couldn't help but say after seeing it.

"It doesn't matter what mandarin ducks are or not, getting them in your hands is the king. After Qin Ye finished speaking, he jumped into the air and took the mandarin duck sword in his hand.

The feeling of getting it in his hand made Qin Ye feel very wonderful, he had just obtained the best spirit weapon Ancient Wind Lei Zesha, and now he had the Mandarin Duck Sword in his hand. It seems that God really favors him.

Qin Ye was very happy when he thought of this. Looking at Zhao Mengbing on the side, she was now looking at the mandarin duck sword in her hand with some envy at the moment. Especially when I saw the white ice sword, I didn't blink.

By the way, there is also this Ice Beauty! The benefits cannot be monopolized, after all, without the Ice Beauty, you can't get such benefits.

Qin Ye pulled out the white mother sword and saw two words engraved on it: Hanlu!

"This sword is given to you, lest you say I'm stingy!" Qin Ye handed the Hanlu Sword to Zhao Mengbing's hand.

"This, is this really for me?" Looking at the Hanlu Sword in Qin Ye's hand, Zhao Mengbing's tone was full of tremors. It didn't seem to be quite believed that Qin Ye would hand over such an important thing to himself.

Taking out this Hanlu Sword alone is also a superb spiritual weapon. Worth hundreds of millions of spirit stones. And the Mandarin Duck Sword, if there is no one, it is not a treasure, it can only be said to be the highest grade spiritual weapon.

"Of course it's for you, but don't trouble me in the future!" Qin Ye said to Zhao Mengbing.

After finishing speaking, he pulled out the red long sword, and there were the same two words on it: Chilu! Chilu Sword! Qin Ye took it out, and found that this Chilu sword was not only a big part of Zhao Mengbing's, but also more generous. There is a huge groove on the top of the sword, and the groove covers the entire sword body, and it looks as if half of it is missing.

"This sword is a parallel import, right?Why is it so crudely cast?How can this be used?" Qin Ye couldn't help but be a little dumbfounded when he looked at this naked sword.

Zhao Mengbing also saw this situation, and now it is completely unreasonable. It is impossible for the swordsmith to be so careless, and even if there are loopholes, they are small loopholes, and it is impossible to lack so many.

"Such a big place is completely capable of putting down a sword, this swordsmith is also an idiot!" Qin Ye looked at the red dew in his hand and couldn't help but say.

Zhao Mengbing seemed to have an understanding after hearing this, and put the Hanlu Sword in his hand.

"Buzz!"

The moment Zhao Mengbing put it down, the two swords fit together perfectly, and it was seamless.

"So that's the case! This is the secret of the Mandarin Duck Sword!" Qin Ye suddenly realized.

In his moment, a few lines of tiny brat flashed from the sword.

"Cold dew, red dew, the two swords are like husband and wife, no one can do without the other! Only when they are together, can the most powerful power burst out! I really hope that a pair of destined people can get it, and they will grow old together, just like cold dew, red dew, eternal life and eternal separation!" Zhao Mengbing muttered softly.

"The sword-forging man is also boring, as if he was married. Isn't it just two swords? No one uses them all the same, and there are so many nonsense that they don't have, and they really have the ability to improve the quality of the sword than anything. Qin Ye saw these words written by the sword-caster, the poem is not a poem, and the sentence is not a sentence. Utter contempt in the heart.

If you really have a standard, just write a few lines of his little poem that has been passed down through the ages, or not like Mr. Zhou's prose. This is completely written about elementary school student culture, and Qin Ye couldn't help but express his disdain for this author.

"If you don't have culture, don't talk too much! How true is this writing! The man who forged the sword must grow old with the woman he loves. Zhao Mengbing said a little stupidly, fantasizing about romantic love in his mind at this time.

"Well, you're right. But let's get out of here. I was caught here, I can't escape if I want to, I want to feel the artistic conception and return to Wuling Sect, whatever you feel. After Qin Ye finished speaking, he separated the red dew from the cold dew and walked outside.

Zhao Meng snorted coldly, and his good mood dissipated instantly, following behind Qin Ye. Qin Ye and Zhao Mengbing came out of this blood pool, and now there is no one around to guard them. I felt very strange in my heart.