Kenshin looked at everything that happened in front of him in disbelief, everything that happened was so mysterious that he didn't believe it himself, the spear shattered, and the victory and defeat should have been divided, but it could still happen.

I don't know why, the barren aura that has never dissipated, when it enveloped the Scarlet Spirit Killing Sword, it was actually like a soothing, directly causing the violent Spirit Killing Sword to calm down in an instant.

"What did you do?"

Jian Xin looked at the young man in front of him, the latter was holding the Spirit Killing Sword in his hand, throwing it up, dropping it, hundreds of pounds of heavy sword, in his hands, like a plaything, there was not the slightest sword qi around the Spirit Killing Sword, Fang Cai's rage and contempt for the majesty of the world, this moment completely disappeared, and it was the same, Jian Xin asked.

Regarding Jian Xin's questioning, Yan Ling'er just smiled slightly, and looked curiously at the Spirit Killing Sword in his hand.

Now, the Spirit Slayer Sword has returned to the color of pure silver, the sharpness of the sword body, and the hair can be broken by blowing, it is such a heavy sword, when the flame power is injected, it can actually be like a qualitative change, turning into scarlet, and it is also a killing posture.

Those countless sword qi, if they were really in the group battle, they would definitely be the great murder weapon of killing.

"Alien?" Yan Ling'er guessed that the Soul Killing Sword must also have some kind of "primer"-like existence, just like the blue python whip in his hand, the blue python is the "introduction".

It's just that today's Soul Slaying Sword, the "introduction" is gone.

Looking at Yan Ling'er, who had never answered in front of him and was still looking at the Spirit Killing Sword, Jian Xin's brows furrowed slightly, could it be that this kid had already taken a fancy to his Spirit Killing Sword?

That's a big loss, so in a fit of impatience, he asked, "Hey... Did you hear the question?"

"The Covenant of the Three Swords, now that you have slashed the first sword, you have no weapons, what do you say about the next two swords?" Yan Ling'er weighed the Spirit Killing Sword in his hand, looked at the impatient sword heart, and asked with a smile.

Such a question fell on Jian Xin's ears, which was extremely harsh, his old face was red, and he was about to shout, but he swallowed it deeply, because he couldn't shout because of his character, and the redness on his face was even more obvious.

On the sixth peak, the noble lady looked at the battle on the fifth peak, although everything happened extremely fast, but with her strength, she could still see it very clearly.

The battle between Kenshin and Yan Ling'er between swordsmanship and spearmanship is not exciting, especially when Kenshin uses the first sword of the Soul Killing Sword to kill, Yan Ling'er uses Linggu Gun Intent to parry, and between the two, the collision of sword qi and spear intent makes her even more amazed.

However, in the end, the instantaneous rout of the Spirit Slaying Sword, she really didn't expect it, and she didn't see what happened clearly.

"I didn't expect Yan Ling'er's weapon cultivation to be so strong, the sword maniac really lost!"

"Gurgle... Did Mrs. Ge make up her mind so quickly? Isn't the first sword of the three sword swords?" Just as the noble lady sighed, among the eighth peaks, the crane Dao people replied with a smile, and their words were full of laughter, and they were still full of confidence in Jian Xin, and it was also a denial of Yan Ling'er, who was also a flame pattern master.

"Kenshin is not an opponent!"

Just when the noble lady was about to speak, a voice full of historical vicissitudes suddenly sounded, hearing this, everyone was curious in the direction of the sound, among the seventh peak, an old man slowly walked out, the old fingers flicked the white beard fluttering in the wind, and behind him, a sharp sword was particularly bright.

Looking at the old man who walked out slowly in the middle of the mountain peak, the noble lady's face was still smiling, but she turned to mixed tastes, half joking, half joking, half joking: "I thought that you, an old immortal, would hide in the mountain peak and dare not show your face!"

The noble lady's actions, everyone also saw clearly, how could this seemingly noble lady be such a posture? Especially the two people of the eighth peak, Hedao and Mohe, looked at the old man in the peak in front of them, and just wanted to speak, but they also accepted it.

However, everyone was speechless, and the old man of the seventh peak was helplessly embarrassed: "Hey... After all, you're old, but how did you guess that it was the old man?"

"People who worship the peak, they are full of interest when they go in, and they come out as if they have seen a ghost, in this situation, within a thousand miles, there are still a few people who can have such a deterrent, and they are still in the seventh peak!"

Hearing this, the old man's embarrassed smile was even deeper, and he said apologetically: "No way, it's all when I was young, and my sins are too deep, so I have already been in the current situation." ”

The other powerhouses among the peaks that were not far away also found the figure of the seventh peak coming out, and looked at the latter's figure, their eyes were full of fear.

"Demon King Gu He!"

At this moment, everyone finally understood that it was no wonder that the intruders all fled quickly.

Demon King Gu He, who became famous at a young age, is not only extremely strong, but his strength has reached the eighth stage of the release realm before his early years, if it were not for the fact that there was a massacre of the city, he was retaliated against, and he lived in seclusion for thirty years, I am afraid that his prestige will be better than Ji Lin.

It's just that thirty years have passed, Gu He has reappeared in the illusion world again, and his original heroic and sassy Yan figure at that time has disappeared completely, gray hair, an extremely long beard, and it is also gray, no one knows what he has experienced in the past thirty years, just like no one knows his strength now.

The only thing I know in recent years is that Ji Lin had fought with him many years ago, and no one witnessed that battle, and no one knew the specific process of the battle, but the final result spread quietly.

Ji Lin narrowly won, such a result, I don't know whether it's true or not.

Some people speculate that Ji Lin's momentum is too strong, which leads to such favoritism, and some people speculate that Ji Lin won, and the news is also from Ji Lin, the purpose is to increase prestige, such a strong person, need such prestige?

After that, there was no news from Gu He again. 16

Appearing today, it also shocked a lot of flames, now that I think about it, the city lord of Klock arranged him in the seventh peak, and the ranking is indeed too low, although not to mention entering the top four peaks, but at least, Di Mo and Madam Ge are far from having the strength of him.

Gu He looked around, looked at the frightened eyes of everyone, immediately shook his head helplessly, sighed, and slowly walked towards the peak.

Looking at the old man's leaving, there was a trace of helplessness in the lady's eyes, and she was about to say: "It was just back then, not your fault. Then he swallowed again, just watched the old man leave, did not say much, after a while, he sighed in a low voice, and also walked towards the sixth peak.

The other peaks, everyone looked at the departure of the old man and the noble lady, and the surprise in their eyes slowly stopped, this trip to the Shenshan Mountain was far more complicated than they imagined.

On the top of the fifth peak, Jian Xin also heard the words of Mrs. Ge and Gu He, and his face was full of embarrassment, the strength of these two people is more than eight stages of the release realm, and it is very likely that they have entered the ninth stage of the release realm, although now the three swords of killing the soul are only one sword, but the two of them have already come to a conclusion, so, he himself also knows that there is a chance that today's defeat is nine times out of ten.

He has always been arrogant, but he is extremely unwilling, after all, the strongest posture of his attack has not yet been exerted, and at the moment, the young man, his perception is only the strength of the second stage of the realm, how can such a teenager let him lose the sixth stage of the realm?

Looking at the change on the face of the sword heart on the opposite side, Yan Ling'er smiled slightly, weighed the spirit killing sword in his hand twice, and instantly, with a gravity, the spirit killing sword directly turned into a large flying sword, until the direction of the sword heart left.

Looking at the heavy sword flying, Jian Xin's hesitant heart was suddenly frustrated again, gritted his teeth, on the palm of his hand, the flame power was released, and an invisible flame force was directly controlled by the spirit killing sword a few feet away, and a turn, the heavy hundred-pound spirit killing sword was held in his hand again.

"Three swords, two more swords, come on!"

Looking at the sword heart in front of him, Yan Ling'er said with a smile on his face, between his negative hands, a spear appeared in the palm of his hand again, but the spear that appeared this time was only a first-grade spiritual weapon, which was weaker than the spear of Fangcai.

Jian Xin saw Yan Ling'er's posture, but the muscles on his face trembled, and in an instant, between his hands, a spear appeared out of thin air.

As soon as the spear came out, Yan Ling'er's eyes did leak a trace of surprise, and then a trace of laughter leaked.

"This spear was acquired when I obtained the Spirit Slayer. Speaking of which, his grade is far above my Spirit Killing Sword, and in the cave back then, his position was also at the front end of the Spirit Killing Sword, but because it has long been destroyed, this gun has lost its glory back then, and it is the same, just choose the current grade, it should not be weaker than the three-grade spirit weapon, just when you return the thank you gift of the Spirit Killing Sword!"

Jian Xin looked at the former Yan Ling'er and said flatly, however, the confrontation in his words was obviously reduced a lot, and he looked at the spear in his hand with a little reluctance.

However, Jian Xin took out the spiritual weapon and now it seems that it is not only destroyed, but also on the spear, you can also see the rust of the Dao, so rusty and yellow, like the garbage picked up from the garbage heap, among the surrounding peaks, the strong people watched Jian Xin take out the spiritual weapon, and they were all whispering, Bibi snickered.

"Sword madman, is this mocking Yan Ling'er for not having a spiritual weapon?"

"Gurgle... Who says it's not, a spiritual weapon, what does it mean to be rubbish. ”

"Hahaha... That's right, at least Kenshin's scrap metal looks like it weighs a little. ”

"Hey... The four-grade spirit weapon still has the increase of the three swords of killing the soul, this kind of value, I really don't know what Yan Ling'er thinks. ”

While everyone was talking, Jian Xin's eyes were full of determination, looking at the young man in front of him, as if asking and waiting.

At this moment, Yan Ling'er, who stopped in front, looked at the spear in Jian Xin's hand, but his heart was full of surprise, others didn't know, but he clearly felt the unusualness in the spear, but this kind of spear fell in Jian Xin's hand, it was really no different from scrap iron.

Because, this spear needs to be repaired, and the repair of spiritual weapons is sometimes more troublesome and complicated than forging, and the spear may belong to the kind of time at the moment, but despite this, Yan Ling'er believes that once he repairs it successfully, what he will gain will be the same as when he learned the spirit ancient gun, which is unexpected.

Above the treetops, Blood Jingyan looked at the spear in Jian Xin's hand, and her fox eyes were also full of a smile.

She has followed Yan Ling'er for thousands of years, the latter has always used a spear to use spiritual weapons, however, she also lives deep in the mountains and has never found it, and now the sword heart's move is also to fulfill Yan Ling'er, however, the premise is also a smooth repair, and Yan Ling'er loves spears all her life, so she naturally has such a means.

"Okay, since the Sword Sect Master is so kind, then I will accept it. ”

Jian Xin's palm trembled slightly, and the spear turned into a streamer, pointing directly at Yan Ling'er, looking at the spear that was getting closer and closer, the smile on the corner of Yan Ling'er's mouth was getting bigger and bigger.

"This kid is crazy and poor, a broken gun, so happy!"

When the spear left his hand, Yan Ling'er expressed the joy in his heart, but his joy fell in the eyes of others, like the feeling of visiting the market with a bun.

A few feet away, the spear suddenly stopped, the Yan Ling'er on the side of Yan Ling'er's body was like a shadow, looking at the spear suspended in front, Yan Ling'er stretched out his palm, slowly held it, a cold coldness rushed straight into the sea of consciousness, and the originally excited and joyful mood slowly subsided.

The spear is wielded, and the hundred-pound gun is extremely powerful.

Rumble...

Several waves, the end of the spear slammed heavily on the ground, and the ruler directly sank into the ground, Yan Ling'er looked at the spear in his hand from top to bottom, and his heart was even more happy.

"Skyteam!"

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