Five sword souls, lined up.

A sword soul is a fire sword soul, like a ball of fire, once it turns into a sword, it must be a brilliant sword like a flame bursting.

A sword soul is a water sword soul, like a pool of clear water, which looks extremely clear, but in fact, it hides a murderous intention.

A sword soul is a golden sword soul, like a famous gun waiting to be born.

One is the wooden sword soul, like a rattan, full of flexibility, but rigid and flexible, stretching and bending freely.

One is the Earth Sword Soul, which is like a small shield, both offensive and defensive, and the best defense.

Swish!

Sure enough, the Fire Sword Soul brought up a ball of flame, turned into a violent sword, and slashed towards the top of Bai Yan's head.

Bai Yan slapped the Qiankun bag, sacrificed five ancient swords, and performed the soul transfer technique to seal the fire sword soul into an ancient sword.

The soul of the water sword turned into a waterline and slashed at it.

Bai Yan once again used the Soul Shifting Technique to seal the Water Sword Soul into another ancient sword.

The golden sword soul and the wooden sword soul turned into two sword lights at the same time.

Bai Yan suddenly became nervous, cheered up, and used the Soul Shifting Technique to seal the two sword souls into the two ancient swords.

With a snort, the earth sword soul fled into the distance.

"This sword soul looks dumbfounded, who knows, it is actually psychic. Bai Yan exclaimed, cast a Zen step to chase after him, caught up with the earth sword soul, and performed the soul transfer technique to seal the earth sword soul into the fifth ancient sword.

There is nowhere to find the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get it!

Bai Yan was planning to wait until he had cultivated the Five Elements Sword Formation and could control the five ancient swords, so he would look for the sword soul for the five ancient swords, but now it was good, the sword soul of the five attributes was actually sent to the door, it was really a send-off.

"The third sword formation that Zhuo Yijian regarded as a moat has such a great effect on me, thank you to Jian Lao, and after ten levels, I will thank Jian Lao in person. Bai Yan was excited for a while, and then walked towards the next sword formation.

At the moment when Bai Yan took away the five sword souls, in a wooden house with birds and flowers in the depths of Sword Valley, a woman dressed in clean white suddenly opened her eyes.

There were hundreds of ancient swords suspended on the wooden roof, and as the woman opened her eyes, one by one fell and stabbed into the ground.

She is the legendary sword elder, who has always lived in seclusion and does not ask about the world.

If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, it is estimated that no one would have believed that the legendary Jian Lao was actually a female fairy, and her appearance was unparalleled, and she looked like a fairy descending from earth.

The corners of her mouth rose slightly, and she said softly, "Interesting little guy." ”

Then, she closed her eyes, and the hundred ancient swords that pierced into the ground flew upside down into the void, continuing to levitate above her head.

As if nothing had happened, everything was at peace.

Rushing~

In front of us was a small lake, the water was crystal clear, and there were sword shadows swimming in the water, like fish swimming.

Bai Yan approached the small lake, looked towards the lake, and saw a sword, even if he looked away, the scene of a sword still appeared in his mind.

"It's kind of weird. Bai Yan swept over a green lotus leaf above the small lake, and his body was as light as a leaf.

Whew!

The whole world changed, and Bai Yan was in a strange world, and a sword fell like raindrops above his head.

The sword pierced Bai Yan's body, and Bai Yan only felt a sword stabbing him, and his heart panicked.

These swords are all virtual swords, not real swords, in order to disturb the monk's heart and let the monk taste the sword in his body. Bai Yan suddenly realized, raised his eyes, and stabbed a sword to the top of his head, knowing that it was a fake scene, but he was still nervous in his heart.

Bai Yan tasted the taste of being stabbed by a sword, and gradually became indifferent, and finally, a sword stabbed him, as if there was no sword stabbing him, his heart was like a quiet lake, without a little wave.

"The fourth concern is that the sword formation has passed. Seeing the sword disappear, Bai Yan muttered to himself, and then flew out of the small lake, turned around and looked at the lake, all he saw was a piece of water, and there was no scene of the sword shadow swimming.

"In the third level, I got the sword soul of the five attributes, and in the fourth level, I honed my heart sword. The ten sword formations laid by the sword elder were not so much to prevent the monks from seeing him, but rather to say that it was through these sword formations that he taught the principles of the sword formations of other monks. Bai Yan was refreshed and clear, and guessed the deep meaning of the ten sword formations laid down by the sword elder.

Just as Bai Yan was guessing what the fifth level was about the sword formation, and when he walked forward, a pavilion appeared in front of him, the pavilion was very simple, and in front of the pavilion stood an old man wearing a blue robe and a fairy wind bone.

"Sword Elder!" Bai Yan bowed deeply to the old man with immortal wind bones, "Junior Bai Yan has seen Jian Lao. ”

A hint of mockery appeared on the 'Sword Elder's face, and it disappeared in a flash, and he said: "You are the disciple who has passed the four levels I have laid down, since this is the case, you say, what sword formation do you want to get from the old man." ”

Bai Yan's face changed slightly, and he said, "The junior wants to get a sword formation formation about the five elements. ”

"Okay! Look, the old man has passed you a formation to control the Five Elements Sword. "'Sword Elder' pinched the trick and quickly changed his gestures.

Bai Yan's complexion changed, he slapped the Qiankun bag, and sacrificed five ancient swords, according to the way of the 'sword elder', he could really control the five ancient swords, but there was a trace of doubt on his face.

"Something is wrong, everything is going so well. Zhuo Yijian didn't mean that Jian Lao didn't easily appear in front of the world, the monk could only see him through the ten sword formations laid by Jian Lao. "Bai Yan's face was ruthless, and he controlled the five ancient swords to slash at the 'Sword Elder'.

Swish!

'Sword Elder' turned into a sword and fled into the distance.

"It turned out to be a sword with a phantom array, and I was almost deceived by it. Bai Yan was very annoyed, and controlled the five ancient swords to chase after that sword.

After chasing for a while, after losing the sword, Bai Yan came to a sword forest.

This sword forest is made of a physical sword, and its number is no less than 100,000.

With 100,000 swords to form a sword forest, only a character like Jian Lao has such a big stroke.

Facing the sword forest made of 100,000 swords, Bai Yan held an ancient sword and rushed towards the sword forest.

The sword forest moved, to be precise, 100,000 swords moved.

A sword roared and slashed towards Bai Yan.

Bai Yan swung his sword to fly a sword, galloped in the sword forest, and in the process of flying the sword, he gradually became familiar with the sword, familiar with the breath of the sword, and familiar with how to use skillful fencing.

Bai Yan is studying, learning fencing.

The whole sword forest is a teaching venue, and Bai Yan is a student who is learning fencing and understanding the characteristics of swords.

Two hours later~

Bai Yan walked out of the sword forest, and he had forgotten how many times he had swung the sword in his hand, a hundred thousand times, or a million times.

"The fifth level is the Phantom Sword Formation, and the sixth level is the Sword Forest, and I'm really looking forward to what the seventh level is, and what I can learn from the seventh level. Bai Yan laughed.

If anyone knew that Bai Yan regarded the ten levels under Jian Laobu as the ten levels to teach his swordsmanship, it would not be surprising.