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The blade was covered with cobweb-like cracks that seemed to break at any moment.

Sword Groan!

Sword Roar!

Sword Shatter ......

After all, it still didn't hold on and shattered.

In his ears, Xinghuan seemed to hear a sad cry and a sigh.

In the sword box, the remaining two swords were not willing to be lonely, blooming with the last brilliance.

Next to the recliner, the ground was covered with broken sword blades.

In his hand, the scroll spontaneously combusted without wind, and disappeared after a few moments, as if it had never existed.

Sighing, Xinghuan looked at the sword box in front of him, which had already been refreshed.

Ten Thousand Sword Tombs: Sword crates

Appearance: 3 feet 7 inches long, 5 inches wide, weighing more than 100 catties.

Appearance: black, silver and white, engraved with dragons and phoenixes, heaven and earth.

Origin: This sword box is the Tibetan Sword Villa and the Tang Sect painstakingly worked, it took several years to build, when it was born, hundreds of participants have been infused with blood, baptism.

Contains a lot of delicate mechanisms.

Legacy: Those who have this sword box need to collect ten famous swords in their lifetime, and each time they collect a famous sword, they can unlock a corresponding mechanism in the sword box.

Sword Master: Xinghuan

Top 10 Famous Swords?

Organ?

Sword Master......

Xinghuan's fingers slowly brushed over the sword box, feeling the psychic power contained in it.

Like time, this thing is also good.

The sword box has been nourished by his spirit spirit, and it is precisely because of the spirit spirit that the sword box will wake up from its silence and recognize him as the master.

An invisible force bound him to the sword box, and a sense of oneness arose.

Ten Thousand Sword Tomb......

Smiling, Xinghuan looked at Xia Xiaojian, who was lying on the ground with his butt covered, dumbfounded.

He had just consumed one-tenth of his spirit, which made him a little worse when he was not in a very good state.

Yawning, Xinghuan lay down, took a sip of wine, and said, "What are you doing lying on the ground?" ”

Xia Xiaojian came back to his senses, smiled awkwardly, and got up in pain and said, "It's okay, I accidentally fell." ”

His face was relaxed, as if he was really fine.

Xinghuan suddenly felt amused and stopped talking.

Top 10 Famous Swords......

Where do you collect it?

Patting the dirt on his body, Xia Xiaojian came to Xinghuan's side and said curiously: "You succeeded?" ”

Xinghuan nodded, tilted his head and poured his drink.

After his gaze stayed on the slender white neck for a moment, Xia Xiaojian said, "You are so powerful." ”

Xing Huan said, "Your sword control method is not difficult. ”

Xia Xiaojian sighed: "I know. ”

After thinking about it, Xinghuan said: "If I have a chance, I will find a peerless internal skill for you." ”

The method of harnessing the sword is extremely exhaustive.

Xia Xiaojian's spiritual cultivation was already sufficient, but he lacked internal strength.

Since other people's things cannot be taken in vain.

This is a good opportunity, of course Xia Xiaojian will not give up, so he hurriedly said: "Until then, can I follow you for the time being?" ”

Xinghuan smiled helplessly and said, "Yes." ”

It is also easy to follow him, lest he die unexpectedly before he finds his internal strength.

In fact, he's just lazy......

Xia Xiaojian was in a state of spirit, excited, his face was flushed, and his butt didn't hurt in an instant.

"Eat." Suddenly, Nangong Tiezhu's dull voice came from his ears.

got up, Xinghuan stepped on the ground barefoot without care.

Behind him, Xia Xiaojian followed up.

At the dinner table, Xinghuan was very surprised.

He didn't expect that Nangong Iron Pillar looked five big and three thick on the outside, but it was so delicate on the inside.

The food was delicious, full of color, flavor and taste.

Except for Xia Xiaojian, who was eating standing up, everything else was normal.

After the meal, Xinghuan returned to the reclining chair in the courtyard to bask in the sun.

Xia Xiaojian went out of the Taoist temple, and I don't know where he went.

Nangong Tiezhu continued to chop wood in the air.

The method of harnessing the sword is related to the art of ten thousand swords, and he knows it very well.

Nangong Tiezhu's palm technique has nothing to do with the Ten Thousand Swords Technique, so he doesn't understand it at all, and he can't help it.

The leisurely afternoon time passed so unconsciously.

Finally, Xinghuan still fell asleep, the wine jug in his hand fell to the ground, and the wine slowly flowed out.

When I woke up again, it was completely dark.

He didn't know when he returned to bed, thinking about it, it should be Xia Xiaojian or Nangong Tiezhu who sent him back.

didn't care, Xinghuan sat up.

There seemed to be some noise outside, and I don't know what was going on.

The windows are open.

The autumn breeze is gentle.

Sitting on the edge of the bed, his foot suddenly touched something.

By the light of the moon, he used his strength and immediately saw what it was.

A wooden basin with clear water in it.

Next to the wooden basin, there is a pair of white embroidered shoes.

The water is lukewarm, not cold.

He didn't know that when he was asleep, Xia Xiaojian would come to change the water every half a pillar of incense.

That's why the water is lukewarm.

The embroidered shoes were also bought for him when he went down the mountain in the afternoon.

The water quickly became cloudy.

After washing, Xinghuan looked at the pair of white and clean little feet and sighed.

I don't know what's going on outside.

His fake death was unsuccessful.

It seems that if you have the chance, you have to find a man's mask to change into as soon as possible.

Perhaps, you can find flowers that are lacking......

Since the other party can find the treasure of Hongyan, maybe he can find other ones as well.

Too lazy to think too much, Xinghuan put on his shoes.

It's better to have shoes to wear than to go barefoot.

He didn't have Wanwan's habit of going barefoot.

Moreover, the other party is armed with a heavenly magic force field, and it is very easy to do it without touching the ground.

He could, but it was too much trouble.

He's lazy......

After sucking the flask on the table, Xinghuan walked out of the room, came to the hall, and looked at the courtyard.

There were quite a lot of people in the yard, and they were all excited, and their spit was flying.

Ouyang Hua was still tied up and down, and was thrown alone in the hall.

When passing by, Xinghuan glanced at it, and didn't plan to pay attention to it.

However, Ouyang Hua's eyes flashed with amazement, which was very unexpected.

He didn't see Xinghuan's face clearly last night, and he didn't even see whether it was male or female.

Unexpectedly, this is not only a woman, but also a beauty.

After a pause, Xing Huan suddenly stopped, returned to Ouyang Hua's side, squatted down on his knees, and asked, "What do those people do?" ”

Ouyang Hua endured the pain and asked, "Who are you?" ”

Xinghuan smiled and said, "A nobody." ”

Ouyang Hua couldn't help coughing and said, "It's better to be like this." ”

Xinghuan thought for a while and said, "Are they here to find you?" ”

Ouyang Hua snorted coldly: "It's not just me, but also Murong Hao. ”

He and Murong Hao chased them day and night for three days and three nights, and the attendants and fellow disciples also looked for them for three days and three nights.

Finally, after a day late, those people succeeded in finding this Taoist temple.

The noise in the courtyard continued.

Xia Xiaojian did not show weakness and exchanged scolding with those people.

Only Nangong Tiezhu was very quiet, and his palms were secretly accumulating.

He can't deal with so many people alone, and for now, only Xia Xiaojian's sword control method can deter these people.

On the roof, under the moonlight, countless long swords had already risen out of thin air, and the cold light was cold.

If it weren't for these weirdly floating swords, those people would have already broken in.

Things seem to be getting more and more troublesome......

Ouyang Hua was lying on the ground, laughing and coughing.

He came to see how long this broken Dao temple could exist.

With a sigh, Xinghuan took a sip of wine, got up and walked to the front yard.

The moonlight is cold, and the autumn breeze is bleak.

It's getting colder and colder.