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The steep mountain peaks are full of dust and smoke, filled with mist, and the golden iron horse is full of cold light, full of killing atmosphere.

There are many spears on the mountain, and there are spears that are three inches and three points long, weigh one or two or three coins, and are like spears. There are also guns with a barrel five feet long, and there are red tassels fluttering like a mane under the fusiform of the gun head, and the barrel of the gun is thick and does not attack the handle. The barrel of the gun is thinner, and the head of the gun trembles non-stop when shaken, making it difficult for people to grasp the tip of the gun, which makes people dazzled.

Of course, there are also Jiuqu guns, hook and sickle guns, Taining pen guns, Yanling guns, and pear flower guns......

For a while, the mountain was a mountain of guns, and the sky was full of spears inserted straight upside down, exuding a strong aura unique to sharp edges and magic weapons.

Tens of thousands of magic weapons were suspended in the sky, and all the spears were speeding away, but there were countless magic weapons in front of him, and Zhang Haoran was also around at this time.

"War Knife!"

As Zhang Haoran spoke, all the knives galloped towards another mountain. Like spears, they are all inserted into the mountain peaks. The slashes were drastic and clicked and inserted. For a while, the sword was bright and bloody, and he was angry.

Two-handed single knife, instrument knife, Yanling knife, Tang knife, butterfly knife...... Tens of thousands of knives of different lengths and different names and varieties. All inserted on the peak, like a purple color under the hidden light, eye-catching.

"Sword!"

Seven Star Sword, Cross Short Sword, Upper Sword, Meridian Mandarin Duck Sword, Yue Sword, Short Sword...... The sky is full of pieces of silver light, and pieces of silver light are swords.

The long sword was unsheathed, breaking through the air and roaring, buzzing and piercing. Ten thousand swords flew in the sky, and the momentum shook the sky. Even Ning Caishen and others, who were guests in high-rise buildings, walked out one after another, looking at the sky shining with silver light, revealing their edge.

"Sticks!"

Zhang Haoran distinguished again, and the magic weapons in the sky were separated one by one, becoming nine peaks full of various weapons. The nine peaks are all treasures, full of colors, sparkling scales.

Zhang Haoran looked at the nine peaks with satisfaction, and the person walked forward. There seem to be a lot of magic weapons in the Beast Forest. This time, when he was free, Zhang Haoran still sorted out his world. Otherwise, there are magic weapons all over the place, which is really bad.

"Senior Brother Zhang!" At this time, Ning Caishen and the others all galloped over, looking at the nine peaks and looking at Zhang Haoran.

"Are you all right?" Zhang Haoran smiled when he saw Ning Caishen. These guys really don't have anything to say, which is good.

"Senior Brother Zhang, these nine peaks ......" These magic weapons are naturally nothing in Zhang Haoran's eyes. But for Ning Caishen, they can take advantage of it.

To them, these artifacts are not superb, but they are better than the ones they have now. So......

"These are all magic weapons that I usually collect, there are too many and too messy. So put them in a categorical way. Nine is the limit of our city, so it is divided into nine categories, nine peaks. Zhang Haoran didn't see the desire in Ning Caishen's eyes, so he just said to himself.

"No, Senior Brother Zhang, I want to say......" Ning Caishen was a little embarrassed, and when he spoke, he looked at the other disciples behind him, and everyone was also a little embarrassed.

In the past, they didn't dare to ask for things in front of other senior brothers, and they generally relied on their own best performance, and then the senior brothers rewarded when they were happy.

This was the first time they had spoken, so it was embarrassing. I was also afraid of being rejected by Zhang Haoran in my heart, so I followed Zhang Haoran when the time came...... It must have felt awkward. But they also vaguely felt that Zhang Haoran in front of them was not that kind of person, and it was because of this that they followed Zhang Haoran.

For a while, it was also difficult for them to do, and halfway through their mouths, they looked at Zhang Haoran one after another.

"Say, what are you talking about? There are still a lot of magic weapons in the Beast Forest, I'll go and clean them up. Do you like it? If you like it, you can find your favorite one on the nine peaks. But I suggest you go to Sword Mountain, you have just seen a lot of good swords. ”

Zhang Haoran felt that he was very busy today, so he didn't think much about it, but let Ning Caishen and them play, so that he could clean up his world.

As for the sword, it was because Zhang Haoran was a little afraid of the sword when he fought with Xiao Shaolong, the peak disciple of the Lanming Palace, so he paid extra attention to the sword. The autumn waves flow, and the light becomes a shadow. The sword is an excellent thing, chopping, collapsing, teasing, checking, washing, cutting, stabbing, stirring......

Rigidity and softness, throughput and breath freely, fluttering briskly, vigorous and graceful, the sword is like a flying phoenix.

It was Zhang Haoran, who was accustomed to using a spear and nine songs, that was more afraid of Xiao Shaolong's long sword, rather than Xiao Shaolong's cultivation. Not only his long sword, but even the magic weapons of the nine-story pagoda boy and the Juding youth and several other peak disciples, Zhang Haoran was jealous.

Those magic weapons are not simple, the phoenix sings the rising sun, the crane sings Jiugao, there are dragons and tigers fighting from time to time, and they are like Jin Ge Iron Horse when they are killed. This is Zhang Haoran's only feeling.

Ning Caishen was overjoyed when he heard this, this is what they wanted!

"Thank you, Senior Brother Zhang, for your success!" Ning Caishen and the others glanced at each other and bowed to Zhang Haoran. Immediately, thirteen thousand people turned around and galloped towards Sword Peak.

"These guys ......" Zhang Haoran looked at the backs of Ning Caishen and the others, and the people galloped towards the Mangbeast Peak. It's a headache and there's so much stuff to deal with......

On the Treasure Sword Peak, the sun is flowing brightly, and the dragon hides the deep spring. Before their eyes were swords stuck upside down in the ground, on the cliffs, in the stones, in the crevices of the mountains. The light is not shining, the pretense is mangless, and the scenery is shining.

The main thing is that in these rays they feel sharp, sharp. These treasure weapons and long swords made them tremble slightly with excitement.

Approaching, everyone only felt a cold attack on their bodies, the kind of cold feeling that could penetrate the skin and bones, the kind of comfortable and clear feeling that made their minds clear and open in front of them for a while.

They've never had it before, and they were excited.

"Longquan Sword?" Ning Caishen was the first to see a streamer sword, and there was a dragon shadow moving on the body of the Qiushui sword, forming a sound, and the dragon chanted through the sky.

These are magic weapons, not ordinary mortal sword weapons. They are also Longquan, but these magic weapons are all good treasures that blow hair and break hair, and the wind is cold and stinging, once they are blessed in their hands, they are even more powerful, and they can exert their strength to the extreme, or even another realm.

The realm of the unity of human and sword makes them more powerful, and they are more able to bombard and kill unhindered.

"Rakshasa Sword. Ning Caishen looked at another thick sword, compared to the length and slenderness of Longquan, the Rakshasa sword was more domineering, with a domineering aura from the inside out.

"Shangfeng Sword. ”

"Mandarin duck sword. ”

......

The sea of swords in front of you, one by one, one by one, one by one, all you can see with your eyes is a sword with cold light!

At the same time, Ning Caishen and others also began to choose their favorite swords one after another. Of course, when choosing, in addition to the appearance of liking, it also depends on whether you have a feeling.

Legend has it that weapons have spirituality, especially these magic weapons are more spiritual. So when you choose it, the sword also chooses you. Once you resonate with it, then the sword is yours, and in the days to come, you can improve the cultivation of all people, make them stronger, more able to comprehend, and reach another realm.

Many disciples were ecstatic because they had found a sword that suited them. It's just that Ning Caishen is frowning now, and he can't find a suitable one.

There are a lot of swords he likes, as Zhang Haoran said, there are many good swords here. But when Ning Caishen came into contact with the sword, he didn't feel it at all, which made him lose and lose.

"Sword, my sword......" Ning Caishen walked like this, his eyes shining with longing to find it.

Zhang Haoran was also walking, but compared to Ning Caishen and others, Zhang Haoran walked casually. If the eyes can see the ritual weapons, they can be grouped directly with both hands.

However, because Zhang Haoran had never dealt with it before, now he had to go to great lengths to classify these magic weapons and find them out one by one.

"Go!" Ten thousand magic weapons were suspended in the sky, and Zhang Haoran waved them again to disperse them on the nine peaks and continue to the next step.

Ning Caishen and the others were almost scared to death when the sword was inserted into the mountain peak. They were all looking for their own swords, and there was a thought that so many swords would suddenly appear in the sky and be inserted directly. Still dodging in everyone, no one was hurt.

Ning Caishen turned his head with some palpitations, looked down from the top of the mountain, and looked at Zhang Haoran from afar.

Finally breathed a sigh of relief and continued walking.

It was the pinnacle in front of him, but he still hadn't encountered a good sword. This made Ning Caishen even more uneasy, and said in his heart, did he have such a fate? Seeing that all the swords of his companions had been acquired, some people began to refine the swords and dance.

But he didn't make any progress, he could only watch, lost.

"Buzz!"

Suddenly, just in front of him, Ning Caishen suddenly felt the sound of a sword humming to him.

Looking up, in front of him, there was a long black sword on the top of the mountain. It's so ordinary, you can't even see the cold sharpness of other swords.

It's just that this sword has established communication with him, guiding him to step forward and obtain.

"Is it you?" The sword in Ning Caishen's eyes was a friend, so when he saw this scene, he hurriedly asked.

Of course, the sword did not respond to him. But at this moment, a ray of light shone on the black long sword. Hidden brilliance for a while, Yun hides precious jade. On the black sword, a foot of cold light suddenly bloomed, and then the light was great, and the sun and moon shivered and brightened on the sword.

This situation was something Ning Caishen had never seen before, and it shocked his body and mind for a while, making Ning Caishen step forward slowly, apprehensive.

Reach out, shake it. With the sword in his hand, the feeling of looking at the world rose leisurely, and a sharp spirit invaded his heart in his heart, making his eyes also shining, and his heart was full of pride, and his domineering spirit was exposed.

"Buzz!"

At this moment, the swords in the hands of many disciples made a buzzing sound, and the Sword Peak trembled slightly.

"Huh?" Zhang Haoran looked back at this time. Feeling the buzz above, Zhang Haoran actually thought for the first time that all those swords were alive.

This feeling becomes stronger the further you go, and it has never been felt before.

(Enlightenment Book Network.)