The woman in blue still ignored him, and Jiang Ye said, "Doesn't the senior want to go out and have a look?" The outside world is so vast, and this place is so dark and lonely, I can take my predecessors to travel the beautiful scenery of the world and defeat the swordsmen of the world. ”

Seeing that the woman didn't answer, Jiang Ye continued: "If the seniors don't want to fight, I can fight less, as long as the seniors make a little move at the critical moment." Or, if there is anyone I want to meet or where I want to go, I can take my seniors there. Moreover, you are so beautiful, wouldn't it be a pity to carry it in such a small place? ”

Seeing that the woman was just standing there, Jiang Ye stretched out his hand: "If the senior doesn't answer, I should acquiesce."

But Jiang Ye was shocked out the moment he touched her body, and Jiang Ye swam over and asked, "Why?"

Unable to get a reply from the woman, Jiang Ye repeatedly touched it dozens of times, until the sword qi hurt his lungs, and he spit out a mouthful of blood with a wow.

Jiang Ye thought to himself: It's really not worth it to fight with your life next, it's better to look at other swords. He swam the sword pool roughly, among which there were more than ten humanoid sword spirits, but except for the woman in blue, there were sword protectors, and they were not allowed to approach, there were dozens of sword spirits of Rui beasts, as well as sword spirits such as flowers, lakes, frost, and flames. Yan Ziqiong told him that the stronger the sword spirit, the more real the things changed, and that divine beasts like dragons and phoenixes were the most difficult to transform, followed by human form. Jiang Ye happened to encounter a dragon-shaped sword spirit, and all the swords had to be avoided when he wandered, and Jiang Ye still had palpitations dozens of zhang away.

It's just that he has swam so many places, and the ones who are willing to recognize him as the main are some weak sword spirits such as fish, insects, and grass, and the sword spirits around them are a little closer, and they hurriedly flee in all directions.

"What should I do?" Jiang Ye pondered, he had to at least find a passable sword.

"Since it's a sword, do you have a sense of swordsmanship?" Jiang Ye thought.

He came to a peony sword spirit, and used his sword finger to casually make a few moves of the sword in the mirror, and the peony seemed to have a feeling, and turned into a sword and floated in front of Jiang Ye, as if he was a little shy.

"I don't want you." Eye Road.

The sword felt Jiang Ye's heart, and it was sad as if it were sobbing.

Jiang Ye didn't care about it anymore and showed his swordsmanship to the more powerful sword spirit. And that sword followed Jiang Ye unabandoningly, following him all the time. Jiang Ye didn't bother to care about it, and danced a few styles of sword swordsmanship in the mirror all over the sword pool, although there were good ones, but he felt that it was a little less interesting. After thinking about it, he returned to the woman in blue. Jiang Ye pointed at the sword in the mirror, but the woman in blue didn't express half of her thoughts.

Jiang Ye thought to himself: Weak sword spirits generally dance two or three moves to subdue, while some sword spirits need hundreds of moves, so it's better to persevere.

So he used his sword finger to show the sword in the mirror he knew several times, and some incomprehensible swordsmanship also woke up at this time. Jiang Ye realized that the sword pool was not simple, and felt that it was difficult to immerse himself in it with only the sword finger, so he took the sword conjured by the peony behind him in his hand.

The peony sword thought that Jiang Ye had chosen it, so he also wholeheartedly cooperated with Jiang Ye's swordsmanship. Jiang Ye felt the realm of the unity of man and sword at this time, and he became more and more immersed in it and couldn't extricate himself, and all the moves that he couldn't understand in the past appeared in front of him.

Jiang Ye stared at the woman in front of him, not knowing how long he had been dancing. At the beginning, he had a lot of thoughts in his heart when he took out the sword, and he had to think about how to come out of the next style after one style; And now, his eyes had become hazy, his sword moving with him, and his mind was completely thoughtless.

In the end, he couldn't stand it a little, and the whole person fell on his back, bleeding from his seven orifices.

"Yan Ziqiong said that Jianchi can't stay for long, it must be as soon as possible." Jiang Ye struggled to his feet and staggered to touch the woman in blue.

However, he was still shocked and flew out.

"Fuck you." Jiang Ye got up and grabbed a flying sword that was wandering around, and happened to be in front of him, urging the true qi in his body to slash towards the woman in blue.

With a "boom", the sword pool seemed to be stirred by something, and the woman in blue opened her eyes, revealing a cold murderous aura, Jiang Ye was shocked to spit blood, and her eyes were red.

The sword he held in his hand sensed the danger and wanted to open Jiang Ye's hand and escape, but the woman turned into a blue flying sword and attacked them, Jiang Ye clung to the sword and didn't let it shake off him.

The sword in Jiang Ye's hand turned into a golden lightning, showing a whistling sound in the sword pool, but the azure flying sword seemed to be faster, but the sword in his hand flashed and moved, and it was able to avoid the attack of the azure flying sword.

"Hey, go straight to the top of the sword pool." Jiang Ye said, "If we die, the two of us will die together, now it will definitely hate you very much, and you can't stay in this sword pool." ”

The golden lightning sword heard him say this, so he could only go to the top of the sword pool, Jiang Ye saw the peony sword that was following them, a little powerless, and was trying to catch up at this time, but the speed was too slow.

Jiang Ye felt its sorrow that was about to cry, so he pulled back with his true qi, controlled the sword in his hand and said, "Connect that sword as well."

The sword in his hand couldn't resist, so he could only fly over, Jiang Ye grabbed it easily, and one person and two swords flew towards the peak. The blue flying sword followed behind him, and the moment it broke through the clouds, it was almost about to catch up, but it seemed to be stopped by something.

Coming to the peak, Jiang Ye sat and panted. The golden lightning sword turned into a silver-white sword, about three feet long and three fingers wide, with a dark gilt gold hilt and seven dragon patterns engraved on it, while the peony sword turned into a small and ordinary iron sword about two feet long and two fingers wide.

The golden lightning sword was lying on the ground at this time, thinking about why it followed such a master, and the peony sword was extremely happy, because it had a master for the first time, and it was finally able to see the outside world.

At this time, the clouds and mist in the sea of swords were rolling and the waves were turbulent, as if something was about to erupt out.

"It's a shame that you offended her." Su Rong Imperial Sword looked at Jiang Yedao from the sky dome. Although the sword Jiang Ye obtained was superior in the eyes of others, it was still not enough in her opinion.