"Well said!"

Just when Ren Jian's voice fell.

A wounded wandering swordsman, clutching his bleeding arm, staggered over.

Several people immediately recognized him as the wandering swordsman who was forced to leave the team and then walked alone in the safety of the thundering ruins.

The wandering swordsman stepped closer, his eyes were bright and focused, and he said loudly: "Actually, the sword soul has a happy heart, because the creation of the sword soul is originally made of countless happiness. ”

He turned his head to look into Ren Jian's eyes, and said loudly: "If you want to be invincible and lonely, then don't be a sword soul." ”

Gan Li Niang looked at the wandering swordsman who suddenly appeared, and felt very speechless about his pride in the sword soul.

She was tempted to pour cold water on her and say, 'The price of invincibility is loneliness, the price of happiness...... It's hitting the streets. ’

After thinking about it, Gan Li Niang felt that there was no need to be that wicked person, ruthlessly shattering their dreams.

Let them continue to dream of being the best in the world.

Ren Jian looked at the wandering swordsman, nodded heavily, and also agreed: "A sword soul who doesn't want to be happy is not a qualified sword soul." ”

When the wandering swordsman heard this, he suddenly felt like a confidant, and said with a smile: "Although I don't know how to go on the road of the sword soul when I am drunk with the west wind, I have been wandering so far, and I am much blinded, but I still want to be a happy sword soul!" ”

Ganli Niang's eyes were pityful.

Look, it's a negative example.

She really wanted to say to Ren Jian: "Look, this guy just wants to be a sword soul and wants to go crazy, so he will get drunk in the northwest wind." Don't learn from him. ”

Then.

Another wandering swordsman in a black robe with a sighing beard walked out.

His eyes were hot, like a flame burning, and he said loudly: "I am a sword and a fly, why don't I want to be a great sword soul." ”

Ganli Niang and a few nursery rhymes, seeing this scene, couldn't help but look at each other.

How can there be so many people who can't think about it today and want to be a sword soul?

"Good good ......"

Ren Jian looked at them, his eyes were praised, and he felt that there was someone in the future, and he was not alone.

"Since you have the heart and the courage to be fearless, I will give you a creation today."

Ren Jian said, reaching out and taking out a mouthful of swordsmen from the sword rack behind him.

"When the ......"

Lose it endlessly.

Even the sweet pear lady who has gone through the wind and waves is a little dumbfounded.

Well? How did he put so many swords in his shabby sword stand?

"When the ......"

It's still endless.

Gan Li Niang thought to herself, could it be that his sword frame is also a spatial device with a lot of inner meaning?

But his sword ...... How it seems to be endless.

It's really rich.

Ganli Niang suddenly envied this guy.

No wonder he can kill the poisonous Elvis, and no wonder the nursery rhyme has a special attitude towards him, if she is a few years younger, I am afraid that she will also ...... Ha......

Ganli Niang shook her head slightly, no longer thinking nonsense.

Gaze over to see the grade of those swords.

"Zhiyun Twin Shadow Sword, Blood Lotus Mingfeng Sword, Blue Shadow Condensing Light Sword, Qingguang Town Beast Sword, Rock Slashing Sword, Sword of the Slaughterer, Ten Thousand Holy Light Sword......"

"I'll be a good girl." Ganli Niang smacked her tongue.

Forget about his first few swords, they are famous swords between the middle grades, and the price is not so expensive that it is staggering, but the last few swords are all medium-grade famous swords.

Except for the lightsabers that no one wants, the price of the rest of the famous swords is so expensive that ordinary cultivators in the foundation building stage and Jindan stage can't afford it at all.

After all, although the sword is not used by many people, those long swords and short swords can always be rebuilt in the furnace, and special iron materials can be extracted to reforge new swords.

In addition to the lightsaber, it is worthless because it cannot extract iron, and no one cares about it, it is a treasure-level lightsaber, and it is often disliked, and the price is not comparable to that of a famous sword.

"When the ......"

Ren Jian didn't care about everyone's dull eyes, and he couldn't stop throwing his sword out.

"Scorching Sun, Purple Flame Wave Blade, Demon Sky Breaker, Bamboo Breaker, Xuanguang Holy Sword, Wind Splitting, Judgment, Concealment, Sunset Phantom, Shadow Pill, Hidden Dragon Sword, Xilan Demon Sword, Ice Singing Spring Rod, Hell Dragon Broken Shadow Sword, Thunder Drinking Electric Light Sword, Catching Stars, Iron Slashing Sword, Shine Gall, National Martyrdom, Evil Spirit Drinking Blood Sword, Double Dragon Demon Shadow Sword, Chosen Sword, Sichen Slashing Evil Sword, ......"

As she spoke, her eyes froze.

This...... This, these swords, when they came to the back, were all medium-grade treasures.

This guy is too wide, right?

I'm afraid that Mu Jinyu can't compare with him, right?

Ren Jian was about to change to a divine sword to pick them up, but when he thought of something, he stopped moving.

No, I can't.

He thought to himself that if he gave them the sword, he would probably kill them.

After all, their strength is not as good as that of the third rate.

After thinking about it, Ren Jian gave up the idea of giving them the Excalibur.

"Come, you can pick as much as you want, you can take as many as you want, you are all people who want to be sword souls, you're welcome."

Ren Jian stretched out a hand and motioned for them to pick whatever they wanted.

Where have Zephyr drunk and Ah Fei ever seen so many famous swords and swords? I was already stunned, but when I heard Ren Jian's words, I blinked, and couldn't help asking, "Really let us pick whatever you want?" ”

"Hmm." Ren Jian raised his chin.

"This ......" Ah Fei hesitated, shook his head and said, "No, no, it's too precious, although we are like-minded, how can we be embarrassed to take love." ”

Although Zephyr was drunk and reluctant, he also nodded in agreement.

"Huh? No? ”

Ren Jian didn't expect them to refuse, they were actually quite stylish.

He admired them even more.

After thinking about it, Ren Jian took out the Yilong sword, put it on his neck, and said impatiently: "Hurry up and pick it, otherwise, I will die to show you." ”

“？？？”

Everyone was stunned.

And this kind of operation?

Forcing each other to die, begging someone to take a sword?

This guy is insane, right?

"Hurry up!" Ren Jian urged.

In the end, they still reluctantly picked the sword.

Zephyr got drunk and took the Xilan Demon Sword, and Ah Fei took the Hidden Dragon Sword.

Ren Jian, who feels that he is really miserable, in order to let the few remaining sword soul fanatics develop, he actually has to force each other to die.

Alas, it's so tiring to be a sword soul.

After they finished picking up the sword, Ren Jian put away the Yilong sword that was standing on his neck, raised his eyebrows, and asked, "Don't you take a few more swords?" ”

"No need." The two shook their heads and said, "One sword is enough for us to study for the rest of our lives." ”

The cultivation system of Sword Soul is a master of weapons, and he is proficient in any kind of sword weapon, and he usually exchanges a variety of swordsmen for battle.

Of course, there are still relatively few sword souls that are proficient in all sword weapons.

Most people still choose to specialize in one or the other.

And in this era when the sword soul is extinct, specialization is obviously a little more suitable than all-access.

After Ren Jian persuaded a few words to no avail, he no longer humiliated himself to force each other to death, and let them pick up the sword again, which was boring.

He put away the hundreds of swords on the ground and said, "Since this is the case, then we will not change the green mountain, and there will be a period in the future." ”

"I hope that the next time we meet, you will all have become sword souls......"

After Ren Jian finished speaking, he didn't say hello to the nursery rhymes again, and turned to leave.

He sensed the position of the Shadowless Sword and thought to himself how far they had gone.

Zephyr was drunk and holding the demon sword, staring at Ren Jian's back, he felt like he was still in a dream.

He didn't expect that he would come out to support Ren Jian's remarks, and he would have such an unexpected gain.

Ah Fei held the Hidden Dragon Sword, suddenly turned his head to Zephyr and said drunkly: "Come on, don't live up to his expectations, one day, we will become the Four Great Sword Saints." ”

Tong Yu blinked, and couldn't help asking: "Eh, you are only two people, plus that Ren Jian, there are only three of you, how can you be the four great sword saints?" ”

Zephyr drunk and said: "The real number of the Four Heavenly Kings is three and five, isn't it common sense?" ”