Shangguan Linglong and Nangong Yi came from the Netherworld Gate in Western Xinjiang, a sect that cultivated with swords, and their understanding of swords and their mastery of swords were among the best in the entire ghost star. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The suggestion put forward by the ghost king Zhang, for them, was beneficial and harmless, so they naturally accepted it.

On the contrary, Mu Bai and his party seem to be powerful, but none of them are sword cultivators, and no one even uses a sword with a magic weapon!

"Okay, anyway, Mu Ye is not uncommon with these broken copper and iron, you can do whatever you want!" Mu Bai waved his hand and nodded in agreement, but his thoughts turned sharply and he thought about it secretly.

"Huang Lei, this guy is already a cultivator in the god transformation stage, and he has Zhu Hai's true inheritance, but I am afraid that there is a strong backhand, and it is not easy to deal with. Even if the second primordial god comes out, it will be difficult to distinguish the winner for a while. ”

"And that ghost king Zhang Neng can fight the two strong men of Huangchen and Old Turtle with the strength of one person, and his means are so strong that I can't imagine it at all!"

"As for Linglong, although she doesn't answer me, I believe that when it comes to life and death, she will definitely not sit idly by! It's just that when Nangong Yi was in the world and the world, he had a dispute with him, and he couldn't get the opportunity to disperse immortals, all because of me. In this way, I'm afraid that he will also be a big opponent for me!"

"Looking at it, if there is a real fight, Huang Lei, Nangong Yi, and Ghost King Zhang join forces, I am definitely not an opponent!

"Hehe, it's all sycophants anyway, I'm here to see how you guys impress the sword fetus on the altar. ”

Thinking of this, he didn't think much about it, stood on the Bizhu sword, crossed his arms, crossed his toes, and looked at the cultivators with a smile on his face.

At the same time, the divine thought moved, and it was transmitted to Shangguan Linglong, and said: "Linglong, and don't be impulsive, this altar is extremely weird!"

Shangguan Linglong didn't pay attention to Mu Bai at all, her body moved, standing on the Netherworld Sword, her whole body was cold, and she wanted to rush out.

"These five swords are guarded by the altar, and they cannot be broken at all by our strength, and if you want to get the sword fetus inside, you must let them come out of the altar willingly. ”

At this moment, the lid of the giant coffin floating in the air slowly opened, and the ghost king Zhang climbed out of it and sat on the coffin lid.

It was so thin that it looked like a dried corpse crawling out of a grave.

Sitting on the lid of the coffin, he glared at Mu Bai gloomily, and then continued: "The sword fetus is actually a spiritual consciousness born from a weapon, with its own spirituality and even thoughts, which can be regarded as a kind of spiritual body. Since they are spirits, they can communicate, they can communicate. ”

Speaking of this, he paused slightly, and glanced at Mu Bai disdainfully, his eyes were completely contemptuous!

Seeing such a look, how could Mu Bai stand it, jumped up on the Bizhu Sword and shouted: "What's the big deal, damn, Mu Ye also knows these things." ”

Speaking of which, there is no stagnation, and the mode of endless waves begins.

There is only one reason why this altar is set up here, and that is to prevent the monks from obtaining the five-colored sword fetus by external forces. Once an external force forcibly attacks, everyone must have seen the end. ”

"Therefore, if we want to obtain the sword fetus on this altar, we can only communicate with the divine thoughts of the sword fetus and impress it. Only then will these sword fetuses voluntarily come out of the altar and choose to be one with you, under your control and conceived!"

Speaking of this, he stopped, stood on the Bizhu sword, and carried his hands behind his back, a lonely appearance of a master.

Ghost King Zhang's face changed slightly, revealing a hint of appreciation.

Mu Bai snorted lightly, with a look of disdain, but he secretly said in his heart: "*** Xiong, don't Mu Ye know what you think! Hmph, if someone else arrives, he really thinks that you are so kind to tell everything, but Mu Ye knows that once these sword fetuses are introduced into the body, they will coexist and grow with the divine soul, and there will be no chance to change another choice." There are five sword tires here, there must be good ones and bad ones, if you choose the one with a bad path, wouldn't you suffer a big loss? But you have to think about it, which sword tire is the most suitable!"

"And I firmly believe that the real ancient sword technique must not be among these five sword fetuses, otherwise how can you be so generous as an old ghost! According to your ability to fight the desolate dust and the old turtle with your own strength, if there is no conspiracy, I am afraid that we will be wiped out long ago!"

"Hmph, the reason why this is the case right now is nothing more than to let us rush to the front and give you cannon fodder! Mu Ye will not be so stupid!"

"It's so simple, our three sisters go first!" Just when Mu Bai was secretly analyzing himself, and at the same time he was proud, the three sisters of the snake clan shouted loudly, and lightning flashed out.

Mu Bai wanted to stop it, but he was one step too slow. The three of them were already standing in front of the altar that shimmered with purple light, sitting in the void, urging the primordial spirit, and sensing it carefully.

The three of them moved, and as soon as Cheng Da Niu's body moved, he wanted to rush out, but he was stopped by the second elemental god.

And Nangong Yi glanced at Mu Bai, a cold glint flashed in his eyes, and then he swept to another altar and sat down, and began to sense.

Huang Lei was also unwilling to lag behind, so he chose an altar to induce.

In an instant, only two of the five altars remained, and Shangguan Linglong, Ghost King Zhang, Mu Bai, Cheng Da Niu, and the Second Yuan God were left in the field.

"Little guy, the opportunity is ahead, why did you become hesitant!" the ghost king looked at Mu Bai and said with a smile on his face.

"Ouch, ghost, you're still crying, your smile is worse than crying!" Mu Bai hurriedly waved his hand and covered his eyes.

"Hmph!" Ghost King Zhang is so wise, he naturally understands that Mu Bai has understood everything at the moment, and he also knows how he doesn't comprehend an altar, this Mu Bai will definitely not make a move.

It's just that he is not afraid, if he really communicates with the sword in the altar, he can completely be conceived in his body. When you meet the strongest sword fetus in this sword mound again, and encounter the ancient swordsmanship, you can sense and comprehend it with the body in the coffin.

Thinking of this, the monster laughed, moved the giant coffin, came to an altar, and sensed it.

Cheng Da Niu looked anxious and said, "Brother Bai, there is only one left, if we don't take action, we will let people rob it!"

Mu Bai smiled slightly, not in a hurry at all, slowly raised his head to look at Shangguan Linglong, suddenly his face sank, and he said coldly: "The altar here belongs to me Mu Bai, if you want to make a move, don't blame Mu Ye's subordinates for being ruthless!"

After speaking, he stepped on the Bizhu Sword and approached the last altar.

The second Yuan God and Cheng Da Niu stood behind Mu Bai and guarded him from Shangguan Linglong.

Shangguan Linglong's face did not change, it was still as cold as ice, staring at Mu Bai in front of the altar.

At this moment, there was only ice in her eyes!

At this moment, there was only one figure in her eyes!

At this moment, she knew she would never smile again!

The Bizhu Sword was close to the altar, Mu Bai stood on it, he didn't dare to look back at Shangguan Linglong, and he didn't even want to disperse his divine thoughts.

He could imagine Shangguan Linglong's expression at this moment, and he could imagine how cold the latter's heart was at this moment!

But what can he do?

If he didn't, Shangguan Linglong would definitely come to communicate with the sword on the altar.

Now even he doesn't know what will happen after this communication, and he doesn't know if there is really a deeper opportunity here.

If there is, he wants to give Shangguan Linglong a better chance, if not, he doesn't want Shangguan Linglong to be hurt, and he will also give her this altar he guards!

It's just that she can't tell her about such hard work at the moment.

It's just that such intentions can only be hidden by themselves at the moment.

In life, there are many things that are so helpless, and they are so helpless that people can only sigh.

Everything, when you want to explain clearly, there are reasons why you can't explain clearly.

Mu Bai sighed, put aside his chaotic thoughts, stared at the altar, and said secretly: "Even if you don't communicate, you have to be pretentious in order to deceive the old thing of the ghost king Zhang." ”

As soon as his body moved, he urged the Bizhu Sword and circled around the altar in front of him.

As he turned, he muttered softly.

"Baby, you are so beautiful, look at you like this, you are simply a peerless beauty!"

"Wow, Mu Ye has grown so much, and he has cultivated immortals for so long, he has never seen such a beautiful altar, and he has never seen such a beautiful sword!"

"Divine Sword, you must be a divine sword, it must be from Heavenly Court. ”

"No, no, it's from a place more powerful than Heavenly Court! Well, let me think about where it came from?"

"Oh, by the way, you're a divine sword, you must be from the chaotic plane. Only there can you produce a sword as strong as yours. ”

"Baby, did you hear Xiao Mu's words?"

"Xiao Muke likes you, Xiao Baibai loves you! My love for you and my admiration for you are like a surging river, like the Yellow River bursting its banks, out of control. ”

……

Mu Bai circled around the altar, full of gibberish and gushing.

When all the monks heard his words, they all frowned, and their expressions were different!

The ghost king's dry face was full of surprise, a little crying and laughing, and he said to himself: "This guy is really a living treasure, I didn't expect there to be such a side!"

The three sisters of the snake clan were stunned in front of the altar, looking at Mu Bai blankly, thinking at the same time in their hearts how good it would be if they were the altar and the sword!

"Shameless!" Huang Lei snorted coldly, looking disdainful.

Nangong Yi frowned and said secretly: "It is said that Mu Ye will rob the treasure when he sees it, and he wants to accept it when he sees a beautiful woman, I didn't think that this guy still has such an ugly face, it's really disgusting!"

Shangguan Linglong stood on the Netherworld Sword, his whole body was cold, his soul was surging, his anger began to burn, and he looked at Mu Bai with hatred.

Mu Bai stopped, except for not sensing Shangguan Linglong's expression, everyone's expressions were all in his eyes.

Stopped talking to the altar, held his head high, swept over the three sisters of Huang Lei, Ghost King Zhang, Nangong Yi, and the Snake Clan, raised their heads, and said with a smile: "What's the matter, you are not convinced?

As soon as these words came out, Huang Lei, Ghost King Zhang, and Nangong Yiju were almost so angry that they fell.

The three sisters of the snake clan had a light in their eyes, swallowed saliva and writhed, stood in front of the altar, twisted their waists, and grinned: "Mu Ye, is this true?"

"Damn!" Mu Bai didn't expect the three sisters of the snake clan to ask like this, and scolded lightly, then ignored everyone and circled around the altar again.

As he turned, he continued to murmur.

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