Received the Demon Dao Sword Soul and cultivated the Demon Dao Sword Body, this trip was also perfect, looking at the swords all over the ground, Jiang Feng's sleeves flickered, and a terrifying suction force erupted in his cuffs, like a black hole, absorbing the surrounding sword weapons. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Guilan, who was holding a few swords on the side, glared angrily, and quickly remembered that she still had a storage ring, and immediately, she followed Jiang Feng's pace and collected it, but unfortunately, no matter how hard she tried, she just couldn't keep up with Jiang Feng's footsteps, looking at the disappearing swords, she couldn't hold her breath, and scolded Jiang Feng directly: "You leave me some, it's all mine, it's all mine." ”

The two of them were like locusts passing through the border, and wherever they passed, there was no grass growing at all, and they absorbed everything until there was no sword in this treasure house.

The space in Jiang Feng's sleeve is very limited, and since it is not a complete version, he can't collect a lot of sword weapons.

Because, these sword weapons all have a terrible will, giving birth to a sword soul, and when they are stored in the storage space, they will definitely struggle violently, and even break through this storage space and cannot be put in.

Guilan has encountered this kind of thing several times, such a thing, the sword that is optimistic, but he can't collect it, no matter what he does, he can't let these swords enter his storage space.

Even the sword weapons that had been included in the storage space were not at ease, and they rioted one after another, drawing out a sword qi that tore through everything, and slashed on the storage space, above the space compartment, which frightened Guilan, and hurriedly took out the most ferocious of them, suppressed it with force, and subdued her before absorbing it.

Looking at Jiang Feng, who was chic and free on the side, he was suddenly extremely aggrieved, with a sad face, he looked at Jiang Feng quietly, and said: "Hey, bad guy, you have collected so many swords, how about giving me a powerful one? You see that these are some scum that I collect, and they are useless, so you can give me one! Give me one!"

Miss Guilan, who has never put others in her eyes, is at this moment, but for a peerless sword, she pulled down her own skin and prayed to others.

It's really an eye-popping situation, if this matter spreads, I don't know how many disciples of the Guihua Sect will be saddened.

"Well, I'll give you a sword. ”

Jiang Feng sighed slightly, and took out a sword weapon containing turbulent waves from his sleeve, and as soon as this sword weapon appeared, layers of waves visible to the naked eye were set off around it, as if a sea had evolved.

The audience in the live broadcast room exclaimed one after another.

"Anchor, anchor, you pretend to be forced, it's this endless sea. ”

"I will give you a sword, a sword. ”

"Dirty dirt, give you a stain remover. ”

"The soap upstairs is off. ”

"What? You're going to give a girl, a big sword, I'm sorry. "I didn't expect it! anchor, when you are idle but your heart is old, you have changed, and you are not the person who flashed the 'sword' without saying a word. You're subtle. ”

"I don't understand, what you're talking about. ”

“..........................”

"It's ....."

Guilan looked at this sword weapon containing turbulent waves, and on the sword body, four big characters engraved with turbulent waves, each word contained endless kendo comprehension, like a peerless swordsman, practicing the avenue in front of her.

What's even more terrifying is that the origin of this sword weapon is shocking, in Guilan's memory, only the sword in the hand of that Azure Sword Venerable is consistent with the sword weapon in Jiang Feng's hand at this moment.

The blue sword venerable, is the unparalleled swordsman of Wanhua Island in the seventy-two islands, since he was a child, he has been familiar with the sword of various families, and has invincible combat power of the same level.

In such a chaotic place as the Black Sea, women are just vassals of the strong, and few people can transcend them, and the appearance of the Azure Sword Venerable undoubtedly proves that who says that women are inferior to men, such a peerless woman is the object of admiration of all women in the entire Black Sea.

For Guilan, it is of extraordinary significance, since she was a child, she likes to inquire about everything about the Blue Sword Venerable, and from her legendary life, she finds spiritual support to support her to go on the path she has chosen.

is such a person, let her admire I don't know how long, has already become her spiritual support of the person, walked in front of her, even if it is only her sword, but the life of a swordsman, accompanied by her, is always a sword, a sword is the beginning and destination of all swordsmen.

With this sword weapon, it also means that Guilan can always listen to the teachings of the Azure Sword Venerable, breathe with her, and share the fate.

It's a feeling that makes me excited just thinking about it.

"You really give it to me?"

Guilan pinched her pink face, which was slightly reddish, and said in disbelief. "Yes, I think about it, this sword is the most suitable for you, I hope you don't insult her. ”

Although Guilan tied him to this Guihua Sect and had an unpleasant experience, as a passerby, he had to leave after all, and he had too much to worry about with a little girl, but it was not interesting.

What's more, Guilan not only represents her alone, but also represents the Guihua Sect behind her.

Guilan held it in her hand, stroking the quaint sword body, like fluctuating ripples like a firefly, she was extremely satisfied, leaving a line of tears.

And Jiang Feng said lightly: "Okay, it's time for us to go out, they have waited long enough, I guess they don't have patience!"

Thinking of the elders of the Absolute Sword Sect who were still waiting outside the door and couldn't come in, Jiang Feng's eyes showed a cold light, the cool breeze rose, the clouds flew, the killing came, and the soul flew away.

Jiang Feng took firm steps, in this land where endless sword weapons were buried, absorbing the sword qi that had been nurtured for an unknown number of years, strengthening the demon dao sword body in his body, and walking eastward.

Along the way, he felt as if he had entered a world of swordsmanship, an illusion constructed by the soul of the sword weapon buried here.

In these illusory worlds, he seemed to have come to an ancient battlefield, and saw the chaos of soldiers and horses, the corpses and bones, and the heroes of Ning and Youhu, taking advantage of the troubled times, rising out, attacking cities and plundering land, achieving a country, and proclaiming himself king.

Obviously, this sword weapon is an out-and-out sword of conquest, a sword of killing, and a sword of the royal road, carrying the grandeur of killing, the hegemony of the king, and a sorrowful cry that will become ten thousand bones. (To be continued.) )