This voice was beautiful and pleasant, which made Bai Mu also stunned: The instrument spirit of the bamboo leaf sword is also a girl? He took another look at the upper and lower quarter moons swimming like yin and yang fish in his sword array, and these two sword spirits were also all overwhelmed.

"Good guy, there are few honest sword cultivators...... Han Rou seems to be a very bad proverb, 'take the sword as a companion', it doesn't seem to be a ...... at this glance."

If you think about it carefully, you can understand: making your own sword spirit is like playing a game that can pinch your face, and it is much better to make a pleasing girl come out than to rub a fat house out.

When the sword spirit of the Bamboo Leaf Sword completely walked out of the void, she stepped on the Bamboo Leaf Sword with a slight step, and instantly merged with the entire sword array.

Bai Mu felt that the "Zhou" sword diagram he had combined was clearly two more upper and lower quarters, but it had reduced the burden on his soul. The three ancient swords that have awakened their will are like generals who command the swords, and their divine thoughts only need to follow the three ancient swords of the mushroom, and the remaining short swords will obey their will.

"I see, in this way, the terrifying thirty-six thousand swords of the Pivotal Sword Diagram are not impossible to achieve!" Bai Mu's eyes lit up, and he understood the direction of his efforts in the future.

At this time, in the middle of the battlefield, the appearance of the sword array actually turned the situation around, so that the one-eyed old man who released the realm of death qi could not achieve the destructive battle feat. Bai Mu wholeheartedly manipulated the sword formation, trying to break through the realm of this new Imperial Weapon Realm.

The black shadow seemed to be shocked by the power of Bai Mu's sword array: a guy from the Pregnant God Realm was already a rare genius who had the ability to surpass two levels of enemies, but at this moment, Bai Mu was clearly fighting against the Imperial Weapon Realm with the will of the Pregnant God Realm, and there was a vague tendency to have the upper hand.

"How can I keep you?"

Bai Mu sneered: "Don't talk much!

The one-eyed old man who came back to life clenched his hands into fists, and a flame burst out from his dantian, reflecting the entire dimly lit negative six layers into a hellish blood-red: "Divine fire is summoned!"

Bai Mu was terrified, he saw that the fine sword net woven by his short sword was actually melted through by this blood-red flame at this moment! Although the short sword of the first-grade spirit weapon was fragile, it was able to distribute the attack power evenly to each sword weapon under the bonus of the pivotal sword diagram. In other words, to smash one of the short swords is equivalent to smashing three hundred and sixty short swords plus three ancient swords that were once among the sixth-grade spiritual weapons at the same time!

It was almost impossible to do, but the short sword shrouded in flames in front of him seemed to have lost contact with the formation, and without the protection of the big array, those spiritual weapons instantly turned into molten iron.

"What kind of flame is this?" Bai Mu's eyes were solemn, he could feel that this was not a martial art that the old man should master, it was the black shadow divine thought attached to his body that burned Lao Rao's essence and released such a move.

After the flames left his body, the old man's originally old and strong body turned out to look like a dried corpse at this time, and he could only barely maintain his standing posture.

A shallow and unbelievable voice came from Bai Muzhihai: "Divine fire...... Shenhuo ...... How could it be here?"

Bai Mu's heart shook: The martial arts of the realm!

This flame kept approaching, and even the sword spirit of the Bamboo Leaf Sword just blindly retreated, as if even after experiencing the baptism of the world's most yang and rigid thunder, she didn't dare to touch this strange flame easily.

"Sword Shrine...... I can open the sword mound!" The very weak winding sword spirit was only reflected by this firelight, and it had a tendency to dissipate, she stretched out her hand and stuck it to the negative seven-layer barrier behind Bai Mu, letting out a painful roar.

The lower string sword spirit who had been silent also stepped forward at this time, but he was a little hesitant: "Entering the sword shrine, can there still be a way to live?"

The sword spirit gritted his teeth: "Always fight for that glimmer of life!"

Bai Mu found that the upper sword spirit looked at him, or at the layers of sword formations behind him, as if he had seen another majestic figure through time and space: "How can the Sword Sect inheritance be cut off here?!"

"Open it for me!"

The jade finger is drenched in blood!

Bai Mu felt that in front of him was a road to another world, where it was eerie and terrifying, and the cries of despair echoed even in the negative six layers.

The black shadow didn't seem to expect that the two sword spirits had the ability to open the negative seven-layer enchantment that only the head of the Han family could open, and he shouted angrily: "Stop!"

The divine fire suddenly accelerated and crashed towards Bai Mu, of course Bai Mu would not sit still and wait for hundreds of short swords to be able to form a complete Zhou Sword Formation at this time, Bai Mu controlled these short swords to turn into stegosaurs, and the three stegosaurus surrounded Bai Mu and wrapped him tightly.

At the same time that the divine fire fused through the outermost short sword, Bai Mu's figure jumped up and entered the barrier that could allow one person to pass through. Bai Mu's figure disappeared like this, the enchantment was like a wrinkled white paper, and an invisible hand smoothed it, even the divine fire could not burn through this layer of enchantment.

The black shadow rushed out of Lao Rao's body, and the old man, who had been dead for a long time, lost the support of his last strength, and turned directly into powder! The black shadow flicked his sleeves angrily: "It's not like you're dead and lifeless when you enter the Sword Shrine! I didn't even intercept the corpse of your generation, but these alone are enough for that Sword Lao Huai to come to the Han family to make a big fuss!"

"The bell that subverts the spiritual veins is ringed by me, this 10,000-year-old widow should not exist for a long time......

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Jian Laohuai sits alone in the courtyard, although the Ersan Hutong of the spiritual vein is inside, and its size is not inferior to that of Kyoto in the outside world, but such a two-entry courtyard is not something that ordinary people can afford to live in. This kind of courtyard that can be used as a residence for the middle family belongs to Jian Laohuai at this time, and this is the treatment that Jindan can enjoy at the peak.

"I don't know what happened to Bai Mu, shouldn't he be so honest and leave after reading the classics, right?" Jian Lao Huai let out a breath of turbidity, and couldn't help but think of Han Qi, the former head of the Han family who had fought side by side, if it weren't for his disgust with the mutual tilting between families, maybe he would have promised this "comrade-in-arms" at the beginning, be a guest of the Han family, and study the sword for the rest of his life.

"It's a pity that these hands still have to be warmed with demon blood after all, otherwise how can they be worthy of my ......"

Sword Lao Huai got up, the sword intent around him became deeper and deeper, the injuries caused by the battle with the Demon Emperor were almost imperceptible at this time, and he had truly become one of the top masters of the spiritual vein

A communication made Jian Laohuai's hand suddenly light up, and he took it out with a smile and looked at it, thinking that it was a message sent by Bai Mu out of the customs to himself.

Deep in the woods of the spiritual veins, some summer cicadas who were chirping rapidly suddenly stopped their mouths, their eyes full of doubts: Why did this dusk come so suddenly?

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