Ben Jian wants to take a bath

Bai Mu and Kun Hua hid their tracks and stood high in the sky, observing the situation below.

Because of the experience of Kunhua being discovered before, they are farther away this time. At their level of cultivation, as long as they want to, even if they are not close to the beast tide, they can still observe the things over there. must appear.

Correspondingly, when Cang Jian turned into a hundred swords with a rusty sword body, that terrifying smell was a terrible disaster for them with sensitive five senses.

This is especially true for Bai Mu, who is obsessed with cleanliness.

His Majesty the God King immediately turned blue. If he hadn't been concerned about Bai Zhuolian's safety, he would have avoided far away to take a bath in the Holy Pool. It took a lot of effort to hold back and waved his hands to form a barrier around his body. , and shielded the sense of smell, which made me feel better.

Kunhua felt better than him. Lord Shengzhu's cleanliness is not that serious, and it's over with a layer of watermarks around his body.

The two of them looked at each other, the expressions on their faces were so indescribable.

Bai Mu said coldly: "I never thought that that sword would be so unclean, not to mention the rust all over it, and the smell is so bad..."

Kunhua smiled wryly, "For so many years, we have never seen him face to face, at most we have seen a back view. We have never met him without wearing a mask. We have always known little about his taste."

Bai Mu snorted coldly: "Pretending to be a ghost!"

While talking here, the originally rusty sword over there suddenly burst into a dazzling white light, and the hundreds of swords split in the sky dissipated at the same time, and when the light dissipated, the rusty sword had long since disappeared. There is an extra long sword about four feet long and three inches wide, silver and white, luxurious and elegant.

Bai Mu and Kun Hua were stunned the moment they saw the sword.

Not for anything else but...

The runes on this sword, even if they have poor eyesight, they can't see the real runes inside through the thin layer of mist, and when they pair the string of runes, they feel very palpitating , Bai Mu, who had the highest cultivation base, felt especially obvious, and even his soul was unstable for a while.

He subconsciously felt that the string of runes seemed to be some kind of seal, as long as he broke through the mist, the revealed true face would shake the entire Six Realms.

Perhaps the higher the cultivation level, the stronger the perception of the world, and the more you can predict some things in the dark. At this moment, His Majesty the God King, the attitude towards this sword has changed from using it at the beginning to changing it. Measure now.

He pondered for a while, then said lightly: "The original plan has been cancelled, there is no need to reveal the identity of this sword to the outside world."

Kunhua looked at him suspiciously, "May I ask the reason?"

Bai Mu sighed softly, "This sword is not easy to mess with."

Kunhua was still puzzled.

It's not easy to mess with him, of course he knows, both of them know, but they knew it before, so why make this plan?

Bai Mu glanced at him from the corner of his eyes and knew what he was thinking.

But he wasn't going to explain either.

He underestimated the sword when making plans before. The barrier that had not been broken by the holy pool before, he could actually use violent means to forcibly break it, but because he was concerned about the safety of the god child inside, he never did that. So what is above, the level of the sword is always a little lower than the strength of a human, the sword of the highest level of the sky is only equivalent to the strength of the lowest level of the human level, even if the sword is above the level of the sky, he is not If you take it too seriously, you won't be better than him anyway.

But the unfounded premonition just now made him realize that the birth of this sword is very likely to cause turmoil in the entire Six Realms.

It has only been 10 years since the last war between gods and demons, and the six realms have not yet fully recovered their vitality, so there should be no chaos.

He couldn't afford this price.

So he can't mess with this sword for the time being.

The two people on this side waited in silence, while Cang Yu, who showed his real body on the other side, was very excited.

It was thanks to Bai Zhuolian's previous purification technique that the wine stain on his body opened a crack, and when he got angry, he burst out of excitement, and the wine stain was removed.

Bai Zhuolian stared at the beautiful and simple sword, was stunned for a while, and then murmured: "It's so beautiful..."

The crowd below stopped covering their noses immediately, and looked up one after another, their eyes full of envy.

Unexpectedly, the rusty sword that was so ugly and smelly just now turned into a white swan in an instant.

At first glance, this sword looks like the kind of luxurious, elegant, simple and heavy, and it is not worthy of anyone with status and status. Thinking about their ridicule before, how disgusting it would be, and how uncomfortable it is now, just like being killed by someone. I slapped him, and my face was burning with pain.

As for the monsters, they are not so friendly.

The unbearable stench disappeared, and the painful monsters tortured by the stench gradually returned to normal. Naturally, the herd became irritable.

They expressed their emotions with even more frightened roars than before, and Bi An, the leader, couldn't stand it any longer, and roared directly: "You don't have to be polite to count us in such a despicable way, give me superior!"

Following this sound, the herd of beasts let out a series of angry roars in an instant, and ran towards Fufeng City with four claws rumbled.

The crowd suddenly became tense, but before they could make any moves, the noble and elegant silver-white long sword trembled in mid-air, divided into two, divided into four, and densely covered the entire sky in a blink of an eye. , as many as tens of thousands.

Thousands of swords are fired.

The rain of swords all over the sky fell towards the herd of beasts, silently, as fast as lightning, and in the blink of an eye, the herd of beasts that had been rushing forward just now stopped, and there was a burst of painful howls accompanied by strong blood. The smell resounded throughout the wild.

Bai Zhuolian blinked her eyes, as if she was so shocked that she couldn't speak, she murmured after a while: "... Sword... Jian Jian..."

Thousands of swords were sent out, and the land was a herd of beasts, but none of the monsters died.

Where the sword falls, there are some insignificant parts, either the legs, or the tail, or the wings, or the buttocks. The key point is that no one is injured, even the strongest Bi An is only injured by the four. The sword was nailed to its four claws, and the other was hanging firmly above the "king" pattern on the center of its eyebrows. It seemed that as long as it made another rash move, that sword would take its life without hesitation.

Bi An swallowed.

It turned its eyes upwards, staring at the sword, not daring to move at all. It remained so for a long time, until the tip of the sword moved forward for a certain distance, and finally said tremblingly: "Okay!" Jian spare my life, I... I will retreat!"

The long sword groaned "嗡", soaring into the sky, and took the other ten thousand swords away from the group of monsters. The group of swords spun around in mid-air, and the tip of the sword was staring at the direction of the group of animals, as if it could come again at any time Then all swords are fired at once.

Bi An shook his body, tucked his tail silently, barely propped up his body with demon power, and ordered in a much lower voice than before: "Withdraw, return to the demon world!"

The herd roared angrily and unwillingly, and the roar was faintly mixed with some fear and uneasiness.

It's not scary to shoot ten thousand swords at once. What's terrible is that at the same time, at the same time, you can control each sword precisely. There are tens of thousands of swords, but none of them hurts the vital point. Moreover, they can break the defensive barrier they set up in an instant, pierce their hard fur, and even stab Qu An without any effort. How much divine sense is required for this, even the Demon King can do it! It was very difficult.

This sword, what kind of terrifying existence is this sword?

Bi An didn't dare to think too much, he had to report this matter to his father as soon as possible, since there was such a terrifying opponent in the God Realm, they had to make plans early.

So, just as the people in Fufeng City were triumphant, the Lord of Gaoyang was resentful, the God King and the Holy Lord were complicated and difficult to distinguish, and Lord Shenzi was stunned, the herd of beasts withdrew back in the direction they had come.

How high-spirited I was when I came, how powerless I was when I left.

Wan Jian slowly rotated in mid-air, and the surrounding swords began to fuse as if they were initially differentiated. After a while, they merged into a silver-white long sword.

Cang Yu swayed around triumphantly, and finally felt elated, no longer being stared at with such disgusting eyes.

But it didn't take long for this pride to be broken.

Star-like fragments of light began to appear in the distant sky.

This light is grazing towards this side at an extremely fast speed. According to preliminary estimates, there are at least a thousand of them.

...Wait, thousands?

My dear Great Elder, have you brought out half of the background of Jijian Pavilion?

The silver-white sword trembled violently.

A thought faintly flashed in Cang Yu's mind——

to finish.