Chapter 631: It's Too Inhuman! [2 more]
This one ...... Even if it's okay......
Bai Jianfei's eyes lit up at first, but then dimmed. In fact, it's not that this sword is bad, in fact, there is nothing bad about the sword that can be inserted in the sword mound, if it falls out, it will definitely set off a bloody storm on the rivers and lakes, but this sword can only be regarded as mediocre in the sword mound.
The sword cultivators naturally had a vision, and suddenly their faces showed regret, but their hearts were happy.
However, Beilong did not accept this flying sword immediately, and let this flying sword happily fly around him.
Immediately after that, one bite after another of the divine sword broke free from the stone wall and rushed to Beilong!
What's the situation? Bai Jianfei was stunned: Why did I only resonate with a flying sword when I chose it?
We are proud to have a flying sword that resonates, why does he attract so many flying swords? The sword cultivators were also stunned: a key opens a lock, can you be a little more specialized, Lord Protector?
As more and more divine swords were attracted by Bei Long, colorful sword lights flew around Bei Long, this scene Bai Jian Fei and the sword cultivators had just met once not long ago - a hundred sword pilgrimage!
The problem is, it's normal to cause a pilgrimage of a hundred swords when you break through the four turns of the sword, and you also make a pilgrimage of a hundred swords when you receive a natal flying sword?
Choosing a concubine?
Is the rain and dew wet?
Bei Long opened his mouth, and suddenly shot out a flash of firelight, showing the red flame burning on the blade of the sword after the Chixiao Sword turned into a red flame evil dragon, opening his teeth and dancing claws, looking up to the sky and roaring, as if he had the wind of a king!
Some of the flying swords surrounded the Chixiao Sword, while some of the flying swords flew away with a sense of intent and sorrow.
The sword cultivators fixed their eyes, but anyone who fooled around with the Chixiao Sword was all flaming flying swords.
At this time, Bei Long took a deep breath, and the Chixiao Sword turned into a flash of fire and flew back into Bei Long's mouth.
Those flying swords mixed with the Chixiao Sword ghost all rushed over as if following the wind, only to see the colorful firelight "swish" one after another, and they were actually swallowed by Bei Long in one bite!
"Hiss......" Bai Jianfei and the sword cultivators couldn't help but gasp: All, swallow them all?
Bei Long is still unsatisfied, there are only four swords in the genuine "Zhuxian Sword Array", so he embarrassed Yuan Shi Tianzun to invite Taishang Laojun, Zhun Ti and Jie, and the four saints joined hands and heart-to-heart to break the Tongtian Sect Master's Zhuxian Array! I swallowed ninety-eight flying swords in one go, and even Chixiao had a total of ninety-nine mouthfuls, wouldn't the refined "Zhuxian Sword Array" be against the sky?
He swallowed ninety-eight flying swords in one go, and suddenly shook the luck of the sword mound, Ye Feihong felt it for the first time, and couldn't help but panic, turning into a golden light and appearing in the sword mound! The little fat man took a look at the sword mound in a circle, and his tears fell when he knew the truth, why are you going to raid your house?
The momentum of the Holy King covering the sky with one hand frightened the sword cultivators into falling to the ground in a hurry and trembling, and no one dared to look up.
"The disciple has already chosen the Natal Flying Sword!" Bei Long hurriedly bowed his hand to Ye Feihong: "Thank you Daojun for the reward!" ”
There are a total of one hundred and ninety-eight flying swords in Lao Tzu's sword mound, and you kid can take ninety-eight in one breath......
Ye Feihong's heart was dripping blood, he was actually mentally prepared, Bei Long was able to make four turns in the way of the sword at a young age, and one sword would definitely not satisfy Bei Long, at least he had to make up four mouths of immortals and four swords, but what he didn't expect was that Bei Long actually received ninety-eight mouthfuls in one breath - too inhumane!
Beast!
The little fat man looked at Bei Long with resentment: "You're welcome, but I want to remind you that it's easy to collect swords and difficult to refine swords!" You have collected so many swords, and if you want to refine the "Zhuxian Sword Array", I am afraid that it will not be a day's work......"
Bei Long hurriedly asked: "How many days will it take?" ”
The little fat man was expressionless: "Maybe seventy-seven forty-nine days, maybe ninety-nine eighty-one years, maybe it will not be done for life, everything depends on your creation!" ”
Belle: "......"
We are relieved to see that you are not doing well! The sword cultivators almost burst into laughter when they heard this: You also have today!
"Daojun," Bai Jianfei couldn't help but ask beside him, "Is there any other way, for example, if he spits out some more ......?"
"That's it, it's all collected, it's useless to talk more, this seat is all I say." Ye Feihong held his little belly, with a small appearance of "no help, wait for death, say goodbye", and flicked his small sleeves: "If there is nothing to do, wait and go!" ”
Bei Long looked at Bai Jianfei with a bitter face, Bai Jianfei shook his head helplessly, since Ye Feihong had said this, they had no choice but to say goodbye to Ye Feihong and go back to Yanglong Dao first.
Not surprised? Surprised? The sword cultivators gloated one by one, and they only hated to taunt Bei Long in person, and they all silently cursed in their hearts that Bei Long would not be able to refine the "Zhuxian Sword Array" in his lifetime......
That's right! Bei Long and Bai Jian flew away, Ye Feihong is still there, if you can take this opportunity to get in touch with Ye Feihong...... No, even if it's just a sentence with Ye Feihong! The second of the six great saints of martial immortals, no, Ye Feihong, who is now ranked first, has spoken to me, this is the capital of bragging!
Just when the sword cultivators were pondering how to talk to Ye Feihong, Ye Feihong spoke to them first.
Ye Feihong said: "Get out! ”
"Yes!" The sword cultivators were so excited that they were about to cry, and from now on, I will also be the one who has spoken to the Divine Sword Daojun!
This awesome is enough to blow for a lifetime!
Driving away the sword cultivators, Ye Feihong looked up at the sparse swords on the stone wall of the cave, and couldn't help but feel sad: Bei Long, this ruined old man! Ninety-eight flying swords, how many teenagers can save them back!
At this time, Deacon Dou Qiguang ran back panting, of course, he was not tired, but he had to make this gesture:
"Disciple Dou Qiguang, meet Lord Daojun!"
Ye Feihong was silent with his back to him, and Dou Qiguang only felt a lot of pressure, so he had to kneel on the ground and wait.
After a long time, he finally calmed down, and Ye Feihong said in a deep voice: "From today on, the sword mound will be closed for five hundred years!" ”
"Yes!" Dou Qiguang hurriedly agreed, and then couldn't help but ask: "Lord Daojun, what about the Sword Conference......
"No more!" Ye Feihong's liver twitched carefully, and his small sleeves flicked away: "I won't do it for five hundred years!" ”
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Raising the dragon, Ye Lingfeng was arguing with a thin woman in a black robe and a black high hat: "Not to mention that the golden armor divine dragon has no bones, even if there is, it is impossible to give it to you!" ”
The black-robed woman sneered: "Little fat man, you may not know me, who would dare not give what I Fan Wuwu wanted!" ”