The World’s Male Repairs Are All Furnace Tripods

"Bastard!" After being shocked, Zi Lingyun picked up the sword beside her and broadcasted it towards Jin Zhongliang, but the aphrodisiac did not completely dissipate. Her body was a little limp, and the sword lost sight of her head. Jin Zhongliang frowned and woke up. Seeing the scene in front of him, he also looked extremely embarrassed.

It's just that he didn't evade, but let the sword pierce over.

And the tip of the sword, because it was stained with Jin Zhongliang's blood, the sword body glowed with a faint silver light, which actually recognized the lord.

Jin Zhongliang got the gentleman sword.

Ten beauties combined into a handle, quietly suspended in front of Zi Lingyun.

"I..." Jin Zhongliang's throat was dry. He didn't know what to say. He only felt that his heart hurts a little, the pain that was unclear, there was a kind of inexplicable-but involuntary pain.

At this time, Zi Lingyun had already taken out her clothes and put on her clothes, and she felt that her state of mind was also very strange. At this time, she could probably guess what Jin Zhongliang wanted to say, but that conjecture made her feel uneasy.

Her phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and then she realized that her cultivation level had been greatly improved, and she had reached the stage of distraction to achieve great perfection. This is not to be counted. She felt the changes in her body and the changes in the aura of her whole body. This time I went back to retreat, and I was 50% sure of the impact of the state of integration.

After having that kind of relationship with him, the cultivation level will be advanced? Zi Lingyun glanced at Jin Zhongliang with a weird look, as if she had taken a Shiquan Dabu pill?

"Sorry, don't worry..."

As soon as Jin Zhongliang spoke, Zi Lingyun's brows were unknotted, she suddenly thought of Shishu, if she encountered such a situation, how would she deal with it? She has such a temperament...

She was indifferent on the surface, but tried her best to save all of them.

She is also very arrogant, she speaks with gnashing teeth but helplessly arrogant. Zi Lingyun always thinks she will roll her eyes, right? Will you be laughed at by Uncle Master? Such an embarrassing thing happened...···

Zi Lingyun turned her head, raised her chin, and smiled like a flower at Jin Zhongliang, she said every word: "I won't be responsible for you."

It is not that you are not responsible, but that I will not be responsible to you.

Jin Zhongliang was taken aback for a while. After a long time, when the purple-clothed woman was no longer in front of him, he smiled. His eyes were bright, but his smile was slightly bitter. When I talked to Huaxianle, it was also because of his spirit-seed attack, so he said that he would be responsible for her, and Huaxianle said at the time that I don't need you to be responsible.

And Zi Lingyun, condescendingly told him, I will not be responsible for you. He glanced at the gentleman sword in his hand, sighed silently, and then looked inwardly at his Dantian Consciousness Sea, the spirit seed was still there, making his heart suddenly rise in anger.

Happy Sect! Jin Zhongliang's eyes drenched, and Ling Yu's murderous aura caused the gentleman sword to scream for a long time, and Su Hanjin heard the sound.

"That sword?" Su Hanjin frowned.

"It's the sword."

"Smile, there is no other sword in the sword tomb that can beat him?" Su Hanjin's Wenxinjian had two sword souls living in it. In order to distinguish between them, she called one to smile and the other to heart.

Thinking that the plot is irreversible, Jin Zhongliang still won the power of Jianzhong, and the fairy sword gate is still number one. After going out, the head and the master must be very disappointed. Thinking of this, Su Hanjin feels a little bored in her heart, and she can't help but feel a little sad.

"actually…"

Peach Blossom didn't say a word when she smiled, and Wen Xinjian's sword trembling violently, and her voice disappeared in an instant. Su Hanjin heard Xinxin's voice, very hastily, with a crying voice: "Sister, sister..."

What happened?

"I don't understand either." Xinxin said.

After a long time, the voice of laughter sounded, and it sounded nothing unusual.

"Nothing. The best in the sword mound is the gentleman sword, you can't beat him."

"Then I'm going to take away all the swords in the sword mound now, and take them back and let them pick them slowly." Su Hanjin gritted her teeth. She has hairpins that are fairy tools, and white jade life and death gourds. It's easy to install flying swords!

"Why don't you understand anything!"

"Uh, no one really told her." And the Sky Profound Sword Sect hadn't won in many, many years.

"This is Jianhun Mountain, which can only be met by people who are predestined. There is also a mountain in the sword mound called Chenguang Mountain. Although the sword on that mountain is weaker than Jianhun Mountain, it is also a good sword. The sword mound is in charge, It is equivalent to getting the key to the mountain of Chenguang Mountain, and their disciples can go in and pick up the sword. As for the swords outside, most of them are broken swords, or the sword spirit inside is too fierce and can be used no more than twenty Bundle."

"So is there any material for swordsmanship?" The plot is irreversible, and she can only go wrong now.

"Yes." Xiaoxiao said in a low voice. After that, she didn't feel any abnormality and said with joy, "I will take you."

As soon as the voice fell, the white space disappeared instantaneously, and Su Hanjin returned to Peach Blossom Mountain, the peach blossoms were still there, but Qingtan disappeared and only the one in front of her was left. She was standing at the edge of the pool, her reflection clearly visible on the sapphire. And beside her feet, there is a peach blossom smile that has no spirituality.

Although it is more difficult to raise a sword, there is always a chance to regenerate the sword soul, and it is a fairy sword anyway, Su Hanjin collected the peach blossom smile into the hairpin, and then followed the smiling finger down the mountain and flew to the south.

There was a smile to lead the way, everything went smoothly. During the period, a hostile sword that didn't have long eyes blocked the way, and she was also smashed by a sword. After walking for a whole day, passing through countless roads, and drilling a few deep holes, Su Hanjin finally stopped in a canyon, and then stared at the vision in front of him dumbfounded.

On the cliff, a waterfall poured down from a high altitude, and in mid-air, it was divided into countless silver-line-like small waterfalls, and under the pure white water was a green light.

"That is?"

"Nether Green."

It is the green jade buried under the cold lake in the forbidden area of ​​the Sky Profound Sword. It is the material used for casting the Wenxin Sword. It is a whole cliff...

"I'm not dazzled, right?" Su Hanjin finally rubbed her eyes stupidly, and finally let out an exclamation, "God!"

In the future, the disciples of the Sky Profound Sword Sect formed a large array of thousands of people, waving light sticks, and disturbing the spiritual energy between heaven and earth. What a shocking scene.

Su Hanjin twitched the corner of her mouth silently. After returning, the disciple of Jianzhu was very busy...

People who are destined can naturally see the sword soul mountain. Jiang Yunya loves the sword and becomes obsessed with the sword. He reached the sword soul mountain one step earlier than Jin Zhongliang. However, he also faces a choice. Among the raging flames, there was only a cool place, where he stopped and ran into the sword that was attracted to him.

That is the sword of ice. The sword's edge was lingering, and the whole body was frosty, and even within five feet of the sword's body, there was snow and ice everywhere.

However, one person can only raise one sword at the same time. The sword of ice is also a fairy sword, and it also has its pride.

"You put down the sword in your hand, and I belong to you." This is not that it forces him to make a choice, but its own pride.

Jiang Yunya glanced at the Burning Heart in his hand, he could feel its grievance and cautiousness, that kind of feeling was clearly conveyed to his heart. Because they have already communicated with each other.

He smiled and said softly: "The sword in my hand is the best sword."

At that moment, the joy of Burning Xinjian suddenly gushed out, and those sweetness suddenly overflowed his heart, Jiang Yunya's smile gradually bloomed, from the corners of his lips that were slightly curled at the beginning to the corners of his eyes and the eyebrows were filled with smiles, in his eyes The rippling of the microwave is not the spring light is better than the spring light.

"It's the best sword?" The pride of the Ice Sword cannot be challenged. It is the oldest sword in this sword mound. The soul of the sword is even more wise. Although it is not controlled by humans, it still possesses superb swordsmanship. , Even pure sword intent, so a competition on the sword began.

"Who is the best sword?" Every time the Ice Sword wins, he raises his head proudly.

"Heart Burning Sword."

The wounded Jiang Yunya slowly panted, and answered without hesitation. After he recovered a little bit, he fought with the sword of ice again.

"Who is the best sword!"

"The sword in my hand, the Burning Heart Sword."

The Ice Sword feels that it is getting more and more difficult to win, and the person holding the sword is making rapid progress. After all, it is the person it looks at. It used to be more powerful.

It even feels that if it continues, it will lose, and it will eventually lose. The pride of Immortal Sword naturally does not allow such a result to happen. For the last time, after it narrowly defeated, the Ice Sword said angrily: "Okay, okay, your Burning Heart Sword is also good, but it’s a pity, you go, I don’t want to do it anymore. see you."

"Wait..." A trace of blood spilled from the corner of Jiang Yunya's mouth, but he didn't care about it, but frowned, "Wait a minute."

"Why, you have changed your mind, do you want to take me away?" The Ice Sword said happily, but after speaking it realized that it was too excited, so it coughed and said calmly: "My pride tells me to think about it. ."

"Next time, I can beat you." Jiang Yunya slowly said. He likes the feeling of fighting the sword of ice. By fighting against it, he feels that his swordsmanship is more exquisite, and he can also learn from it. The exquisite sword skills gave him a deeper understanding of swordsmanship.

He can beat it. Jiang Yunya clenched the kendo in his hand, and the Burning Heart Sword was connected to his mind. At this time, the sword was also flourishing and powerful.

During this period of time, not only his kendo has been improved, but also the Burning Heart Sword.

Although he didn't know where the difference was, he could clearly feel that Burning Xinjian's emotions were more diverse and vivid than before.

"Fuck!" The Sword of Ice furiously said.

There was a space for the sword, and the sword of ice kicked Jiang Yunya out of anger, the surrounding environment suddenly changed, and the expression on Jiang Yunya's face remained unchanged.

At this moment, he was still in the volcano, but the coolness disappeared, and the rolling heat wave made his brows slightly frowned. After a moment of pause, he held the Burning Heart Sword and slowly walked down the mountain.