Shaking his head, Leng Xiaohan didn't speak, but moved his head forward slightly, motioning for Lin Aoshuang to continue looking.

Then Yue chose a sword that emitted moonlight, and Qiu Hongye chose a very dazzling Liuguang sword. Bu Binglu unsurprisingly chose the Heavy Sword of Destruction, and then Ju Yunfei also unexpectedly chose the Reincarnation Sword.

Among the five swords in front of Leng Xiaohan's body before, the sword body was full of strange patterns and took it away.

Looking at the few swords in front of her, Guan Feifei hesitated. Among them, the two strongest swords, one is the emperor's sword and the other is the king's sword. But what attracted Guan Feifei the most was the third sword, and the third sword exuded a strong battle intent.

Taking a deep look at the Imperial Sword, Guan Feifei could feel an aura similar to Leng Xiaohan's Imperial Sword on it: 'If you haven't been chosen next time, then I will choose you!'

Closing her eyes, Guan Feifei held the sword full of battle intent in her hand.

When Mu Mengdie brought the sword in, Lin Aoshuang finally understood why Leng Xiaohan sighed just now.

Ice Sword, Frost Sword, Sea Sword, Rain Sword, Cloud Sword, Lake Sword, River Sword, In addition to these seven swords, there was also a black sword, a sword, and a blue sword in front of Mu Mengdie.

"Just because of your junior sister?" Lin Aoshuang looked at Leng Xiaohan.

Nodding, Leng Xiaohan pursed his lips: "The most suitable for Mu Mengdie is the ice sword and the water sword." ”

As Leng Xiaohan thought, Mu Mengdie did not choose those three strong, strange swords, but held the ice sword in his hand.

Next is Ding Zining, Ding Zining chose a Yin sword. After seeing Ding Zining's choice, Yue frowned. Up to now, almost a hundred swords have appeared, and there is only one sword of the moon and the sun, and it is the sun and the sun.

"Give up the Yang Sword to Ding Zining, but will it be chosen by the people behind?"

When Yue was entangled, Leng Xiaohan also pondered this question. Leng Xiaohan was not because he was thinking about this, but because of Mu Mengdie and others.

There are only a few swords that a few people can choose, but what if someone else chooses them and finally gets a sword that is not suitable for them... Then you might as well not want to!'

Thinking about it, Leng Xiaohan looked at Lin Aoshuang, and asked with some uncertainty: "You said that after the twenty-fourth place is selected, you will continue to choose, what will happen?"

Lin Aoshuang was stunned, in fact, Lin Aoshuang was also thinking about this problem. The second sword that Lin Aoshuang fancied had already been drawn out twice, and Lin Aoshuang was also afraid that the sword would be chosen by the people.

After all, apart from that treasure, Lin Aoshuang didn't have a sword that could be looked at. Not because of the power, but because of the attributes and fit.

But the first round of selection was over, except for the unusually stubborn blood sword. Lin Aoshuang estimated that there was only a weak sword left.

'Especially those swords are not necessarily in line with their own attributes, and it is a pity to abandon them when they know that they are tasteless...' Thinking of this, Lin Aoshuang's face showed a look of intent: "But..."

"Nothing, I'll be with you. Didn't you notice that after we refined a sword, we could move? If we don't kill anyone, but just block it, we should be able to do it. Do you do it or not?

If possible, we will get two swords that suit us in particular, or swords that are generally suitable for us but are super powerful. If we don't, we will not only get no benefit, but we will also offend the monks.

No, it should be said that whether it works or not, as long as it is done. We will offend the last fifty-two monks. An inexplicable glint flashed in Leng Xiaohan's eyes.

In fact, Leng Xiaohan has already made up his mind at this moment, no matter whether Lin Aoshuang does it or not, Leng Xiaohan will try. After all, if you succeed, it is not only Leng Xiaohan who will benefit, but Yue, Mu Mengdie and others will also benefit.

Without waiting for Lin Aoshuang to speak, the demon monkey scratched left and right impatiently and spoke first: "I'll do it! I want that stone heavy sword, someone almost chose it just now!"

"You can give it a try!" After the demon monkey showed his attitude, Lin Aoshuang finally couldn't help but join.

When the three of them discussed countermeasures, Si Xiaoyu chose the Shadow Sword, Ling Yeyu chose the Death Sword, and Ye Jian chose the Martial Sword. In fact, Ye Jiantong took a fancy to the sword that Guan Feifei chose with strong fighting spirit and fighting spirit. But Guan Feifei was chosen first, and Ye Jiantong had no choice.

Of the twenty-four people, the last six were not chosen, and Sun Lie chose a sword full of suppression...

After the six people were selected, the throne that said the twenty-fifth had just flown out, and it was slashed back by Leng Xiaohan's sword. Although it didn't hurt the monk on the throne, it still startled the monk.

It was the Tiansha Sect disciple who was split back by Leng Xiaohan, Yun Xiaozhen immediately stood up from the throne, and looked at Leng Xiaohan with an unkind gaze: "What do you want to do?"

After refining the magic sword, Yun Xiaozhen fell into the blow of being rejected by the blood sword, and didn't hear what Leng Xiaohan, Lin Aoshuang and the others said at all.

Glancing back at Yun Xiaozhen, Leng Xiaohan and the three of them released their momentum at the same time. Behind the three of them, a half-human transparent phantom faintly appeared, which was the manifestation of the sword spirit operating to the extreme.

"It's nothing, it's just that I feel like there's something wrong with the rules of this ruin and want to change it. Aren't many things chosen by the strong and only by the weak?

You don't have to look at me like that.

Don't say I'm overdoing it, now I'm going to give you two options.

First, sit obediently. When our top twenty-four have chosen the second sword, you will continue to choose.

Second, I disagree with my proposal. Then I don't mind killing you all so I can get more swords. ”

Looking at those monks with a serious face, Leng Xiaohan had no mercy on his face. Seeing that some people were still hesitating, Leng Xiaohan laughed: "You seem to have made a mistake.

These swords do not belong to you, but to me. What you will receive, I will give you what I have rewarded.

I give it to you, and you will have a chance to get it. If I don't want to give it to you, then I can kill you. The sword here... Is it all mine?"

Except for Hui Lan, who shouted the Buddha's name, no one spoke. Yun Xiaozhen didn't say anything, after all, what Leng Xiaohan said was also beneficial to Yun Xiaozhen. What's more, now that the two sides can move, Leng Xiaohan can completely kill Yun Xiaozhen here.

Many of the monks nodded in resignation, while some of them looked at their elders or leaders, except for the monks of the Shura Sect and the Ten Peerless Sword Mountains. The monks of these two sects looked at Leng Xiaohan with admiration as if they had masochistic tendencies.

Seeing that their leader ignored them, the monks understood that the matter was almost settled, and nodded helplessly.

Looking back at Lin Aoshuang, Leng Xiao said coldly: "Let's start! ”

Flying forward, Lin Aoshuang stretched out his hand to a silver sword, and the silver sword was wrapped with a beautiful and majestic silver dragon.

A hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, Leng Xiaohan didn't expect Lin Aoshuang to choose the Emperor Sword. You must know that the Imperial Sword and the Imperial Sword that Leng Xiaohan received before belong to the same category, and they are weaker than the Imperial Sword. Baidu: Read the latest chapter of "The World Wants to Kill My Literature" for free for the first time.