The moment Han Shisha turned around, his nose was a little sour.

Thousands of mountains, clouds and twilight snow, they used to walk together.

Before.

There should be a green luan around his waist, his side should be himself, and his hands should be his own hands.

A year ago, it was so much to take for granted.

Xiao Feng choked up and told her that day: "Fourth sister, you will regret it one day." ”。

"I know, I've known it from the beginning, but I'm a cold hookah, but I'm called a cold hookah. The woman who used to be called Han Shuibian, but now she is called Han Shisha, muttered.

If only I could just be your 'water' edge."

Oh, if.

......

Are there many treasures in Moyun Sword Pool?

It's a lot.

It's just not necessarily that easy to take.

The passage had been completely formed, but the first one to enter the Void Realm immediately died, shattered into blood foam.

It is unfortunate that the millennium faction has fallen apart.

But these cherished inheritances, even if they are destined to be present one day, if they can't pass the test of my sword pool, they will not even want to take away a single grass!

Different from Hu Yanfeng's eagerness, Bai Xingzhi rarely patted Jiang Ning's shoulder with some understanding, which was regarded as comfort.

The things between them, the well-informed Drifting Snow Villa, still know a little.

A couple of people in a lifetime, the first to meet, the most unforgettable one, but the wrong person is not the right person, throughout the ages, most of them are like this, everyone feels that they must be exceptional, and in the end they are willing to pinch their noses and admit that God does not favor me more than others.

was shocked by the wine, and the gambling books were consumed with the fragrance of tea.

Jiang Ning tightened the hand in his hand, such a thing, one time is enough, there can be no second time, never.

The crowd outside the door gradually had some commotion, and the person who opened the way in front of the head died for unknown reasons.

No one stepped forward again, no matter how good the treasure was, it was no better than a small life.

Everyone spares their lives, but there are always some people who can't help themselves.

Before coming to the sword pool, some people thought that there would be some dangerous places in it. In the core of a sect, there will always be some traps and alien beast formations to guard, and at these times, the importance of 'substitute ghosts' is demonstrated.

Traps, let them step on, formations, they come to trigger, alien beasts, let them seduce. The risk of death is mitigated by their lives.

At that moment, several people were forced into that passage in turn, and their cultivation realms were different.

The screams were endless.

Someone is dead, and there are still people alive, and it is certain that at least not immediately.

Among the dead, there are casters, there are coagulated blood, and there are born and void.

Among the living, there are also cast spirits, there are blood coagulation, and there are also birth and void.

It's just that those people, whether they live or die, once they enter the passage, they can't turn back, and they can't find their way back.

So, to go in or not to go in?

Bai Xingzhi smiled: "The person who sealed the mountain in the sword pool, I am afraid that he would have thought that someone would take other people's lives to fill the pit, and the slightest trick cannot be tolerated." ”。

Hu Yanfeng took out a pot of wine out of nowhere, poured it fiercely, and said with pride: "A-Ning said well that day, if you are afraid of the sword breaking, you can also practice a sword, and when you get to Lao Tzu, you will be afraid of a bird!"

Hu Yanfeng was about to enter first, but one person stepped into the passage one step earlier.

Han shisha.

Jiang Ning's hand trembled slightly.

No screams, no blood splattered out, passed.

"Looks like she's fine. Su Que just said, "Let's go in together." ”。

Jiang Ning said yes.

The two walked side by side into the passageway.

Saying the word 'good', Jiang Ning was slightly relieved. You don't have to think too much when you're with her, just be together, live together, die together.

Li Fuyao and Bai Xingzhi's brothers and sisters also entered one after another.

Hu Yanfeng was left at the back instead, there was no way, he was not alone, and he had a small tail. She is not the same as Su Que, she really has no cultivation at all, her flesh is mortal, and she is as brittle as a newly grown cucumber in her hometown.

Take her in? Or do you want to leave her here? It seems like no matter which one you choose, the heel worm will die.

Entering the barrier and being killed by the trap, staying here and being killed by the pursuers is really troublesome.

To Hu Yanfeng's surprise, the little tail did not beg him to stay, but hugged his arm and said with a pout: "I want to go in with you." ”。

"Why?"

The little girl rarely replied with a smile: "I think about it, the best way to die is to die in Ah Feng's arms." ”。

Hu Yanfeng laughed and scolded, 'Get out of your mother', and the hen grabbed the girl like a chick and walked into the passage.

As soon as Jiang Ning and the others entered the formation, hundreds of sword qi rushed to their faces, not swords, but sword qi!

Pulling Su Que to dodge the two in front of his head, Jiang Ning raised his hand, and an invisible wall of qi appeared, blocking the next dozen or so sword qi. However, the sword qi was endless, and the qi wall was still broken after all, Jiang Ning pointed at the sword, and the aura came out through his fingers, wrapping around his entire arm, turning into a long-sized aura sword!

This is exactly the trick 'Broken Branch!' in Bai Xingzhi's "Drifting Snow Knife Sutra", although there is no heavy snow, a sword still rolls up dozens of zhang of air vortex, sweeping away the hundreds of sword qi that are attacking onward, and the world finally returns to calm.

In front of him was an open space, and the clearing was full of swords, one hundred and fifty of them!

Those sword qi from before should have come from these swords themselves.

"Strange. Jiang Ning said.

"Yes!" Su Que was also confused: "If everyone comes in is our case, those previous casters and blood coagulation are probably going to die, right?"

"There were no people around, there should be something strange at the entrance, and each group of people who went in was put in a different place. Jiang Ning said, he could only explain like this at the moment, in fact, he opened the spirit shadow when he entered the door, and he didn't feel even the slightest change in space, and he felt that his explanation was a bit far-fetched.

If you can't figure it out, you don't want to, pick a sword.

There are one hundred and fifty swords inserted in the ground, but the soil where the sword is raised is not the four-pole true soil, just some ordinary spiritual soil.

Su Que picked and chose a small and delicate narrow-edged sword, and learned the demeanor of those fairy women when they wore swords, and pretended to pin the thin sword to his waist, and his lame expression was very cute.

And Jiang Ning was standing outside the sword bush, the aura burst out from the palm of his hand, and with a move towards the small sword pool, there were seven or eight swords out of the ground, among which one was the fastest, and it entered his hand first, as for the later swords, Jiang Ning dodged sideways, letting them fall to the ground crookedly.

The sword looked ordinary, with a simple circle of cloth wrapped around the ebony hilt, the sword body was smooth, there was no blood groove, it was light and skillful, and it was very simple.

Su Que didn't understand Jiang Ning's current actions, his eyes sparkled, and he said curiously: "Other people's swords are carefully selected, looking for a good sword with the best quality and sharpest, what kind of demon are you doing?"

Jiang Ning said confidently: "I just asked which of the hundred or so swords is willing to follow me," he said with a flick of his wrist and pulled a sword flower, "It comes first, it's it." ”。