readx;? One man can wield eighty-one swords at the same time, and none of them are the same, whether they are giant swords in the air, or slender soft swords, or they are sharp or ingenious. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

This person's cultivation in the way of the sword can only be described as terrifying.

The eighty-one swords hung in the air, and the cold blades pointed directly at Ye Luo. Suddenly, in the space of this divine consciousness, there was a gust of wind.

The wind was not strong, and it quietly passed through Ye Luo's ears.

Ye Luo felt a little itchy in his left ear and scratched it. If he didn't scratch it tightly, a trail of blood appeared on his palm.

Ye Luo was stunned, took a step back, and said, "Could it be that you have already made a move just now?"

The corners of the red tears raised and said, "Yes, this first sword is called the wind blowing willows." Everyone in the world knows the heavenly swordsmanship, but it is fast and not broken. However, a weak willow can also kill people in the blink of an eye. Just now, if my sword was stained with poison, I'm afraid that at this time, you won't be able to stand up. ”

Ye Luo said secretly, my body is invulnerable, even if there is poison on that sword, what can I do?

However, the first sword was attacked by Red Tears, which also made Ye Luo more careful.

"As I said, I don't have much patience as a person. Since you're looking for death, I'll let you die a happy death. ”

Red Tears spread his fingers and red sleeves danced, and every time he swung it, more than a dozen swords were rolled out. Although it was said that the position was the same every time it was rolled out, those swords seemed to have spirituality, and they flew in different directions, and finally, eighty-one swords surrounded Ye Luo. The fastest, the newer, the newest

The first sword was huge, five feet two long and three feet three wide, and the bronze sword had many ancient and simple patterns, although it looked simple, it was full of mystery.

The bronze sword is cast, and the ancient ornaments show that this sword must have a long history.

Eighty swords, quickly standing still, but the bronze sword, which was swinging in small amplitude throughout.

Ye Luo stood in the middle and glanced around, not daring to be careless at all. But at the same time, there was also a trace of curiosity and expectation in his heart, which could make people like the Tearless City Lord unable to hold on for a moment.

The footsteps moved slightly, as if they were noticed by the bronze sword, and the bronze sword rang out violently, and its sound was like thunder, and it came with a bang.

In an instant, the other eighty swords, as if they had received an order, changed from extremely static to extremely moving. Eighty swords, immediately surrounding Ye Luo, spun wildly.

At the same time, Ye Luo noticed that each sword actually revealed a different spiritual power. However, they are all controlled by red tears, and it stands to reason that the spiritual power above should all be the same.

"The original owners of these eighty-one swords were all famous swordsmen in the world. Therefore, each sword carries the spiritual power of its original owner. I didn't quite remember the moves of each sword. In other words, you entered the formation, not fighting with me alone. Your opponents are also eighty famous swordsmen. And this is also the reason why I named this sword array Wushuang. ”

Red Tears looked down at Ye Luo and said this.

"I see. Ye Luo's gaze fell on the bronze giant sword hanging on the top, and said, "Then, your sword should be this one, which is used to give orders to the other eighty swords, right?"

"Not bad. Red tears pinched his fingers and said, "The show is about to begin." ”

As soon as the words fell, the bronze giant sword suddenly sank into the swirling sword, and in an instant, a strange circle of light formed around Ye Luo.

In this aperture, there is not the slightest murderous intent. It's just that there are eighty-one peerless swords spinning inside, and there is sword intent emitting from the sword, which is also immediately absorbed by the aperture.

And with each sword intent absorbed, the aperture will be deepened by one point, and the speed of rotation will also be one point faster.

Ye Luo stared at the circle of light. Suddenly, it felt like a melting pot. An ordinary furnace is just used to refine elixir, and this furnace seems to be used to refine sword intent.

"Refining sword intent?" Ye Luo felt a moment in his heart, and said secretly, "It's not good!"

Like a flying flyer, the red-toothed sword slashed at a point in the aperture.

However, before the sword arrived, the surrounding aperture was at that moment, and suddenly there was a loud "bang", and the sound was not loud, but Ye Luo felt that his ears were shocked at that moment and lost his hearing.

Loud voice.

That loud noise was not just a sound, in fact, it was made by hundreds of sword intents that suddenly broke out, colliding with each other in a very short period of time. Each sword qi continued to rotate in the previous aperture, constantly "refining", and at this time it had reached its best state.

Thousands of sword intents burst out from the aperture, like a surging flood pouring out for thousands of miles, thousands of plains, all gone;

And Ye Luo, independent of the monstrous flood, flew away.

Murderous aura, endless murderous aura, at this moment, Ye Luo was wrapped in place. The eighty-one swordsmen, each of their personalities, either free and easy, indifferent, or debauched, at this time, all melted into the most terrifying murderous aura in the world, rushing towards their faces.

Although Ye Luo was prepared, he still couldn't believe that the power of this peerless sword array was terrifying. The sword intent has not arrived, and the murderous aura is overwhelming, or terrifying.

A cold light surrounded Ye Luo in it. The red tears outside, still with a smile on his face, and those deep eyes were filled with indifference, a kind of indifference that saw through the ending.

In a moment, the cold light dissipated, and the sound of sword qi clanging also dissipated.

No one knew how many swords Ye Luo had produced and how many swords he had resisted. No one knew what kind of fierce battle there was in those countless sword intents just now.

The only thing I knew was that after this breath, Ye Luo had fallen to the ground, covered in bruises.

Red tears fell, and blood flowed to her feet.

Eighty-one swords were tinged with a drop of blood red, which was extremely dazzling.

"As I said, I only lasted for a moment without tears, but you, just in a breath, lost-defeated, haha. Red Tears smiled and said, "It seems that in this way, I am going to retract my previous evaluation of you, you are indeed a little bold, but you are just a third-rate talent with great ambitions and talents." Alas, I have to say, you are so disappointed in me. ”

Ye Luo, who fell to the ground, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and suddenly let out a laugh.

For some reason, that laughter actually made Red Tears slightly annoyed. What she hates the most is that there are men laughing like this in front of her. This kind of laughter is accompanied by a kind of mockery of the superior.

"What are you laughing at?" In Red Tears' hand, the bronze ancient sword had already fallen on Ye Luo's neck.

Ye Luo was still smiling: "You may not know, my favorite thing to do as a person is to let others disappoint me first." ”

Red Tears frowned.

"Because the greater the disappointment, the greater the surprise. ”

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