Liu Ming snorted and his heart slammed.

The blue-colored swordsman’s glory suddenly swept down and turned into a blue-colored sword. Just under the flash, the gray mans would be smashed open, and then the humanoid swordsman who would retreat in the thunderstorm Involved in it.

With a tearing sound, the swordsman did not even have time to scream, and was smashed into pieces by the intensive sword, and the sound of "squeaky" turned into a piece of gray mist, one of which was fine. The crystal swords of the air floated out, emitting a strong sword swing.

Liu Ming’s heart was a joy, and he quickly appeared in the shape of a flashing sword, and with one hand, a hollow hand, the energy of this sword was introduced into the spirit sea.

At the same time, the original silent suspension of the virginity of the sword, like a spiritually sudden violent sudden, a few flashes, will inhale the spirit of this sword in the Linghai inhaled.

With the knowledge of Liu Ming, it is clear that the power of the spirit of the sword embryo seems to have recovered a little. Immediately nodded with satisfaction.

Then, he recalled the blue flying sword with one hand, and was about to drive the Jianguang to move on, but another silver light spurred.

Liu Ming immediately saw a glimpse of his heart. After his eyes were condensed, he immediately saw the silver-light package in the distance. It was also a human-shaped sword soul. From the smell of the scent, it was many times stronger than the previous gray sword soul. .

Behind him, there is another magnificent golden sword light that follows the lasing and seems to be chasing the former.

When Liu Ming’s look moved, she was about to avoid the silver sword soul. From the back of the golden sword light, there was a rough voice that passed away:

"In front of the younger brother, help me, stop this silver scorpion!"

During the speech, the silver sword soul has already flashed to the front.

Liu Ming’s heart was hesitant, and finally he pointed out. The blue flying sword at the foot flashed again and turned into a huge sword. At the top of the head, seven or eight blue-colored swords and shadows were ejected, sealing the direction of the swordsman.

"Roar……"

The silver sword soul seemed to be very dissatisfied with Liu Ming’s sudden shot to block the road. He immediately made a roar, and the silver light on his body was alive.

The next moment, with the sound of "噗噗" sounding again, the blue sword shadows hit the silver dawn!

As a result, Liu Ming’s strange scene appeared!

The silver dawn is just a few flashes. The calm was restored, but the blue swordsmanship shattered.

However, even so, the speed of the flying scorpion is therefore a stagnation, it is in this gap, a screaming slamming sound, the glaring golden light has already caught up.

There are still a few distances from the golden sword light. Liu Ming felt a raging wave of anger and gas, and in the heart of his surprise, he immediately retreated in the hands of the law.

The silver sword soul has been shrouded in the attack range of the golden sword light, and there is no retreat. It suddenly makes a low-pitched sound, and the idling stagnation, the arms in the silver light move. Suddenly countless silver swords swept out and met the golden light.

In the sound of Jin Ge, Jin Guangyin Mang was entangled together.

At this time, Liu Ming, already fluttering back and flew twenty or thirty feet away, did not mean to intervene.

As a result, there was not much time to breathe, and the battle in front had a result. The silver sword soul was powerful, but it was equivalent to the mid-time monk. The swords and swords contained in the golden sword light are the ones that drive the people, and the strength of the two is not at one level.

The silver sword soul only barely resisted two times, and it was turned into two by the golden sword light, and the two bursts of "砰" and "砰" turned into two thick silver smoke.

In the smog, there is a faintly colored sword-like energy. The volatility that emanates from it is more than seven or eight times larger than the gray sword that he had absorbed before.

Liu Ming looks in his eyes, and his eyes are also a bit blind.

At this time, the golden Jianguang suddenly turned back. It turns into a lifelike golden snake, and when it opens and closes, it will swallow the crystal sword and the silver smoke that has not yet been diffused.

Immediately, all the golden light, such as the long whale, converges like a water, turning into a thin, fluttering golden flying sword, and a flying man standing above the flying sword.

Liu Ming’s eyes twitched slightly, and the atmosphere of this big man exudes, and He Ran and Yin Jiuling are similar to the inner door. It’s really a sword defender in the real world. It seems that there are ten secrets in the rumor. Disciple.

"Haha, I am a dragon in the Futuo Palace. I just thank you for helping me. Seeing that the younger brother is a disciple, I can now enter this place. I can see that I don’t know how to call it." Pure sword meaning, looked at Liu Ming with a good mood, it is very bold and said.

"The brothers are polite, and the next is the peak of Liu Ming." Liu Ming's heart moved, and he quickly gave a gift.

This Dahan is one of the secret disciples of the true Dan, but there is not much arrogant look.

"Oh, fall to the peak? As far as I know, among the inner disciples, most of them are the swordsmen of Tianjianfeng. They are not the younger brothers. They used to be Tianjianfeng. The ghost road is famous, I didn’t expect to have a sword repair, oh... the teacher’s cultivation seems to be too sturdy? “There is no need for the big man to laugh, then gaze at it and sigh.

"Yu brothers really have good eyesight, and it is also a coincidence that they have been able to cultivate this secret sword." His inner disciple's cultivation of the sword is a bit of a doubt, but the matter has been ruled by the law enforcement hall. Put it on the bright side, and no longer deliberately cover it;

"Well, it’s not easy to be a sword, but it’s not easy... But then, most of our swordsmanship is on this flying sword. I used to fight a strong enemy a few days ago, let this Jinxian sword spiritually hurt. It’s not too small, I came to this Sword Soul Hall to kill some swords and souls, and nourish some Feijian spirituality. Since Liu Shidi also came in, why not be with you and me?” The unscrupulous Dahan seems to be practicing Taihang’s sword. The matter is not very concerned, but the enthusiasm invites.

Liu Ming heard the words, and his mind was flying fast.

He first came to the Sword Soul Hall, and he was not very familiar with everything here. He was naturally more secure with him. By the way, he could inquire about some swords and souls.

After all, from the two swordsmen that I have just met, the swordsman is also divided into several levels, and the strength is very different.

Thinking of this, Liu Ming nodded and said:

"So, please take care of your brother."

"What kind of politeness, this person just likes to be lively. A person has been sloshing for a few days in this sword-soul temple. They are going to suffocate. "There is no need for Dahan to see Liu Ming’s answer, but also grin.

The next time, the two will go together.

The internal space of the Sword Spirit Hall is a self-contained boundary, and it is somewhat similar to Xiaoyanjie. However, except for the wasteland, it is a desert. Except for the occasional hillside, it is always monotonous and monotonous. It is no wonder that the dragon is single. When I am alone, I feel a little depressed.

This dragon scorpion does not look very high, but there is no shelf, it is unusually bold. When encountering some gray swordsmanship, it will be left to Liu Ming to solve, and he will be swept away, sometimes speaking and pointing. When encountering some silver swordsmanship, it will be defeated by the gestures, and the resulting sword energy will be divided into some for Liu Ming.

In the process of peers, Liu Ming also took the opportunity to find out a lot of swords and souls.

It turns out that the sword spirit here is divided into three levels, and it is also very easy to identify, that is, gray, silver and gold.

As Liu Ming estimates, the strengths of these three swords are also different. The gray sword soul is equivalent to the condensate period monk, the silver sword soul is equivalent to the crystal period monk, and the highest golden sword soul is stronger. In fact, under the special circumstances of the Sword Spirit Hall, even the monks facing the true Dan, will not fall into the wind.

Fortunately, this golden sword soul is extremely rare, and most of them wander in the depths of the Sword Spirit Hall, and generally do not appear here.

Of course, the swordsmanship energy contained in the three kinds of swordsmanship is also the most in the golden sword, the silver is second, and the gray sword is the least.

More than ten days later.

On a hillside on a wasteland, a cyan sword of a size is flying around a silver humanoid sword. From time to time, it is divided into several smaller cyan swords, and the silver sword is not cut.

The silver sword spirit burst into a low-pitched sound, and the whole body condensed a silver sword light, which was protected in it, resisting the attack of the blue sword light.

At the same time, Xiaolongzi stood in the distance and watched the battle group. It seemed that there was no intention to help.

After a sip of tea, the silver sword spirit was under the constant bombardment of the blue sword light, and the silvery glare of the whole body began to show a hint of instability.

Among the blue swords, Liu Ming saw a joy in this heart, and he made a flaw. Immediately, the sword in his hand changed, and he waved a spiral sword.

The sound of "嗤" sounded softly!

The spiral sword is straight on the chest of the silver humanoid sword soul!

After the silver sword spirit was terrible, it immediately turned into a silver sword light and fled away.

The blue-colored flying sword suddenly became more and more prosperous, and suddenly a few sword circles were formed. The dozens of flying sword virtual shadows appeared at the same time as the silver sword soul that just flew out a few feet, and at the same time smashed toward it.

A burst of tearing sound came!

The silver sword spirit was suddenly smashed into several segments, turned into a group of silver swords, and was inhaled by a spiral of cyan.

Among them, the ramie-like crystal grain of the scorpion rope, which was called the sword soul silk by the dragon scorpion, made the invisible sword embryo of Liu Ming greatly supplemented.

"Good! The skill of Liu Shidi's Yu Jian is really more and more subtle. It seems that there is no problem in dealing with this level of swordsmanship. "The shape of a dragon in the shape of a dragon is appearing in the vicinity of Liu Ming. At the office, I applaud.

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