This mouthful...even if it's okay...

Bai Jianfei's eyes lit up at first, but then it dimmed. In fact, it was not that this sword was not good, but in fact there was nothing bad that could be inserted into the sword tomb. If it was wandered out, it would definitely cause a bloody storm in the martial arts world, but this sword was only ordinary in the sword tomb.

The sword cultivators naturally had vision, and suddenly they looked regretful on their faces, but they were filled with joy.

However, Beilong did not accept the flying sword immediately, and let the flying sword fly and circle around him happily.

Immediately afterwards, the divine weapon and sword broke free from the stone wall and rushed towards Beilong!

What's the situation? Bai Jianfei was shocked: Why did I only resonate with one flying sword when I chose?

We are very proud to have a flying sword that resonates with each other. Why did it attract so many flying swords? The sword cultivators were also shocked: One key opens a lock, can you be more specialized, Master Guardian?

As more and more magical swords were attracted by Beilong, colorful sword lights were flying around Beilong. This scene was just seen by Bai Jianfei and the sword cultivators not long ago - a pilgrimage to Hundred Swords!

The problem is, it is normal to cause a pilgrimage to a hundred swords when breaking through the four turns of the sword. If you take your natal flying sword, you will also make a pilgrimage to a hundred swords?

Choose a concubine?

Is it rainy and dew evenly?

Beilong opened his mouth and suddenly a flash of fire flashed out. After the Red Sky Sword appeared, the burning red flame on the sword edge turned into the red flame evil dragon, with its teeth and claws, and roaring to the sky, as if it was a kingly wind!

Some flying swords surrounded the Chixiao sword, while others flew away in vain.

The sword cultivators looked closely and found that all those who were fooling around with the Chixiao Sword were flying swords with sparkling fire.

At this time, Beilong sucked deeply, and the Chixiao Sword turned into a flash of fire and flew back to Beilong's mouth.

The flying swords that were mingling with the Chixiao Sword rushed over as if they were following the wind. The colorful fire lights were continuously "swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-s

"Hiss..." Bai Jianfei and the sword cultivators couldn't help but take a breath: Swallow them all?

Bei Long was still unsatisfied with his lips. In the genuine "Zhu Xian Sword Formation", there were only four swords, so he made Yuanshi Tianzun so embarrassed that he invited Taishang Laojun, Zhunti and Jie Yin. The four saints held hands and connected their hearts to break the Zhu Xian formation of the Tongtian Sect Master! I swallowed ninety-eight flying swords in this breath, and Chi Xiao had a total of ninety-nine. Wouldn't the "Zhu Xian Sword Formation" refined by the "Zhu Xian Sword Formation" be against the will?

He swallowed ninety-eight flying swords in one breath, which immediately shook the luck of the sword tomb. Ye Feihong felt it at the first time, and couldn't help but feel panic, turning into a golden light and appearing at the sword tomb! The little fat man turned the sword tomb around and saw that he knew the truth. He was crying. Are you going to search the house?

The Holy King's aura of covering the sky with his hands made the sword cultivators hurriedly bow to the ground and trembled, and no one dared to look up.

"Disciple has chosen his own flying sword!" Bei Long hurriedly bowed to Ye Feihong: "Thank you for the reward!"

There are a total of 198 flying swords in this sword tomb. You kid took ninety-eight in one breath...

Ye Feihong's heart was bleeding. He was actually mentally prepared. Beilong was able to turn the sword at a young age. A sword would definitely not satisfy Beilong. At least he had to collect four swords of the immortals. But what he unexpectedly expected was that Beilong actually took ninety-eight mouths in one breath - it was so inhumane!

Beast!

The little fat man looked at Bei Long resentfully: "You don't have to be polite, but I want to remind you that it is easy to collect swords and it is difficult to refine swords! After you have collected so many swords, you are afraid that it will not be a day to refine "Zhu Xian Sword Formation"..."

Beilong quickly asked, "How many days will it take?"

The little fat man had no expression on his face: "Maybe on July 49, maybe 9981, maybe 9981, maybe it will not be done in his life, everything depends on your luck!"

Beilong: "…"

We are relieved to see that you are not doing well! The sword cultivators almost burst into laughter after hearing this: You have today too!

"Daojun," Bai Jianfei couldn't help asking, "Is there any other way, such as if he vomited some more..."

"Forget it, I've collected it all. It's useless to say more. I'll say that." Ye Feihong stood up with his small belly, looking like "I'm helpless, wait for death, say goodbye". He shook his sleeves: "If there is nothing wrong, let's go!"

Bei Long looked at Bai Jianfei with a bitter look on his face. Bai Jianfei shook his head helplessly. Since Ye Feihong had said this, they had to say goodbye to Ye Feihong and go back to the Dragon Raider first.

Are you surprised? Are you surprised? The sword cultivators are gloating, and they just wish they could not mock Bei Long in person. They silently cursed Bei Long in their hearts that they could not refine the "Zhu Xian Sword Formation" in their lifetime...

By the way! Bei Long and Bai Jian are flying away, Ye Feihong is still there. If you can take this opportunity to get in touch with Ye Feihong... No, it's okay to just say something to Ye Feihong! The six great saints of the martial immortals are second, no, Ye Feihong, who is already ranked first, is talking to me. This is the capital for bragging!

Just as the sword cultivators were thinking about how to talk to Ye Feihong, Ye Feihong talked to them first.

Ye Feihong said: "Get out!"

"Yes!" The sword cultivators were so excited that they almost cried. From now on, I have also been the one who has spoken to the Divine Sword Daojun!

This is awesome enough to brag for the rest of your life!

After driving away the sword cultivators, Ye Feihong looked up at the sparse swords on the stone wall of the cave, and couldn't help but feel sad: Bei Long, a prodigal man! How many years will it take for the ninety-eight flying swords to save them back!

At this time, the deacon Dou Qiguang ran back panting. Of course, he was not tired, but he had to make this gesture:

"Disciple Dou Qiguang, pay homage to Lord Taoist Lord!"

Ye Feihong turned his back to him and remained silent. Dou Qiguang felt the pressure was too high, so he had to kneel on the ground and wait.

After a long time, it finally calmed down. Ye Feihong said in a deep voice: "From today, the sword tomb will be sealed for five hundred years!"

"Yes!" Dou Qiguang quickly agreed, and then couldn't help asking: "Master Daojun, what should I do if I ask the sword conference..."

"No more!" Ye Feihong was twitching his heart, and his little sleeve shook his light and left: "I haven't done it for five hundred years!"

...

In the Dragon Raising, Ye Lingfeng was arguing with a thin woman wearing a black robe and a black hat: "Not to mention that the golden armored dragon has no bones left, even if there is one, it is impossible to give it to you!"

The woman in black robe sneered: "Little fat man, you may not understand me. Who dares not give me what I, Fan Wuyou, wants!"
Chapter completed!