Elder Zhao Xiadong saw that Jiang Ning was at the critical moment of controlling the sword formation, and when he was only about to reach the consummation of the last little flying sword, he actually competed with his broken spirit beast in a 'loser', glared at him, and scolded his golden little dragon there. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Oh mom, Jiang Ning, you kid, you said you, now at the most critical time, what are you competing with spirit beasts? If the thirty-five flying swords in mid-air fall to the ground because of your distraction, will it be yours or mine? It's so big, it's too big!

Originally, Elder Zhao Xiadong had been watching Jiang Ning control the flying swords one by one, and he had actually gathered as many as thirty-five flying swords in one fell swoop, all of which were gathered in mid-air, which made Elder Zhao Xiadong's old heart, which had been silent for many years, couldn't help but beat rapidly.

Thirty-five flying swords! That's a full thirty-five flying swords, dear! In hundreds of years, the most genius disciples were able to control twenty-nine flying swords at most, and the distance between thirty-five flying swords was as much as six swords!

What's more, this set of sword arrays has a total of thirty-six flying swords, and now thirty-five flying swords have been controlled, so as long as one more flying sword is controlled, the entire set of flying swords can be controlled, which is enough to break through a history!

It can be said that when Elder Zhao Xiadong has been watching it here, Jiang Ning, who is the one who controls the flying sword, this kid suddenly 'does not do his job' and runs to teach his subordinate spirit beasts, this is simply intolerable, and heaven is intolerable!

Sou!

Elder Zhao Xiadong, who was bent on watching Jiang Ning control the last flying sword, how could he bear it? Immediately, a hungry tiger pounced on the food, and jumped in front of the golden dragon, under the almost frightened gaze of the golden dragon, Elder Zhao Xiadong stretched out his old hand that had been thin with a hideous face, and grabbed the golden dragon in his hand.

Because Elder Zhao Xiadong's mood was agitated, when he controlled his movements, he was not as precise as usual, so the golden little dragon fell into blood mold, and the strength was so great that it almost vomited blood......

The golden dragon immediately stared at a pair of frightened eyes, looking at this old man who was like a 'demon', and did not dare to act naughtily.

The golden dragon's perception is quite keen, it found from the moment it saw this old man, it found that the other party's cultivation is simply terrifying, if it resists, this old man is angry, it is estimated that it will be bubbling, the owner also has this delicious sun fruit, and abundant aura, in addition, there are several beauties and very fun fat people, how beautiful life is, it golden dragon does not want to be bubbled by this old guy all of a sudden, and lose such a beautiful life forever......

The golden dragon muttered here, suspicious, trembling, and cranky, but Elder Zhao Xiadong, who was holding it, didn't even look at it, and suddenly held the golden dragon in his hand, and with a whoosh, he returned to Jiang Ning's body with an unpredictable body, and bared his old teeth at Jiang Ning, "Jiang Ning Xiaoyou, now this little guy won't make trouble, you hurry up and continue to control the flying sword, hehe, hehehe......"

Jiang Ning glanced at Zhao Xiadong with a strange gaze, and then glanced at the golden dragon who was grinning with his teeth grinned with pity, and then moved his gaze back to the only small flying sword left on the ground.

Call......

Seeing that Jiang Ning's attention returned to the sword array, Elder Zhao Xiadong, who had always maintained a high degree of concern, couldn't help but sigh secretly, and said secretly, this little ancestor finally shifted his attention back, fortunately, fortunately, when he was distracted just now, the thirty-five flying swords did not fall, otherwise it would be muddy.

Hurriedly! Jiang Ning, you should hurry up and get the last little flying sword, don't let my old man be so scared again, okay?

Zhao Xiadong, who had just put an old heart in his stomach, began to urge Jiang Ning in his heart again, and hurriedly controlled the last flying sword.

However, Zhao Xiadong was frightened here, but he didn't expect that Jiang Ning's side was very light, and his heart was extremely relaxed, and he said secretly, the flying sword that Elder Zhao said earlier was difficult to control, wasn't it that difficult? Now, I don't think I have any problem with a few more handles, right?

If Zhao Xiadong knew Jiang Ning's thoughts at the moment, it was estimated that a mouthful of old blood would spurt out, Nima, this is a full thirty-six flying swords, even if the old man and I want to completely control it, it is almost a little hot, you little doll is so ashamed, cough cough...... It's just a slap in my face!

Jiang Ning didn't think about so many things at all, at this time, his whole person was very relaxed, although the soul controlled a full thirty-five flying swords, but he didn't feel too strained, at this time, his attention shifted to the only flying sword lying there on the ground, and as soon as his thoughts moved, immediately, the power of the soul extended out, just like an invisible 'tentacle', he suddenly 'scooped up' the small sword on the ground, and it came towards the last gap in the sword array.

The sword array is composed of six rows and six columns, a total of six hundred and thirty-six small flying swords, before, there were already thirty-five flying swords, all of them are in place, and now there is still the last flying sword, which is complete, and now, this flying sword is slowly and firmly moving towards this last gap.

Don't succeed, don't succeed, Master Zu bless, three please bless, everyone can bless you, let Jiang Ning, this kid successfully control all the thirty-six flying swords!

Jiang Ning's side was lightly controlling the last flying sword to fly, and Elder Zhao Xiadong on this side, almost a nervous old heart was in his throat, for fear that the last little flying sword would fall down in the process of flying, or, the thirty-five flying swords suspended in mid-air, like dominoes, all fell from the sky, all in all, all kinds of worries......

However, what Elder Zhao Xiadong was worried about finally did not happen, the flying sword just flickered, without the slightest pause, without the slightest thrill, it was the last position that flew to the number of six six, and in an instant, the thirty-six flying swords in six rows and six columns were formed.

"Hahaha...... It's done! It's finally !! Five hundred and twelve years! Haha, finally after five hundred and twelve years, finally ...... This set of sword formations is someone who can completely control it! Elder Qingyang, you can look at the Heavenly Spirit! ”