"Swordsman, fierce soldier. If the sword doesn't move, it looks like a Buddha or an immortal. If the sword moves, it will kill the Buddha and destroy the immortal. If you don't have this heart, why move the sword? If I make a sword, the whole world will be defeated. " Zhou Wen stared at Jianwan in front of him and muttered to himself.

The sword above the sword ball is shining, and many ancient swords in the ancient sword tomb are buzzing even more.

An ancient sword broke through the earth and flew out without being pulled. Countless ancient swords broke through the grave and came to kill Zhou Wen and Jianwan like a sword rain. The situation was really terrifying. Even heaven and earth changed color for it.

However, Zhou Wen is not afraid. The evil spirit on the sword pill rushes into the night, crisscrossing around Zhou Wen. All ancient swords close to Zhou Wen are cut off instantly by the sword pill.

Ancient swords came and fell like rain. Three feet outside, Zhou Wen was filled with broken handles, but there was no sword within three feet. Only the sword ball was as vertical and horizontal as a God, and all the swords were shocked.

It's a white ancient sword. It's like a dragon. It's like a dragon. You can't see it. It's like a dragon. It's like a dragon. It's like a dragon.

The sword is clearly a mythical soldier, the emperor of the sword.

But Zhou Wen didn't seem to hold it in his heart. He put his hand to the sword pill and whispered: "sword."

When the sound fell, the sword pill turned into a streamer and rushed to Zhou Wen's palm. When it fell into his palm, the sword pill had turned into a real sword.

The body of the sword is four feet long. The back of the sword is straight and resolute. It looks like a gentleman does not break. There are blood lines hidden in the sword.

The dragon's sword fell in the air. Zhou Wen didn't flinch and cut it against the sky.

When!

The dragon like sword Qi was cut apart by the sword in Zhou Wen's hand. It collided with the blade of the dragon's sword and flew out of the sword.

Hum!

Another ancient sword came out of the earth with terrible sword spirit. It was wide, big and heavy. It cut like a mountain. It seemed unstoppable.

However, Zhou Wen was not afraid and waved his sword to meet each other. The sword in his hand changed into a green silk soft sword when he waved it.

The sword is as thin as a wing and as gauze.

The two swords intersected. Zhou Wen's sword, like silk, was wrapped around the epee. With a strong swing, the Epee flew out and knocked down a large sword grave.

Buzz! Buzz!

One sword after another came out of the grave with boundless sword Qi. It seemed that Zhou Wen and his sword would be destroyed.

However, Zhou Wen was fearless and waved his sword to meet the terrible mythical sword.

When Zhou Wen put out his sword, the sword in his hand changed a lot. When he faced any sword, his sword, his sword moves and his sword intention would be changed into the form of restraining the opponent.

Even though the other side is mythical, a level higher than him, but in the middle of the battle, Zhou Wen did not fall behind.

Before and after, seven mythical swords joined the battle. Zhou Wen fought with one sword alone, only using his sword technique. One sword fought against seven swords, but he didn't fall behind.

When Zhou Wenzhan came into being, the sword ball in his hand turned into the shape of a bamboo sword. He combined his body with the sword and chopped the immortal with one move, cutting off one of the mythical swords.

However, because of the excessive force and consumption, before Zhou Wen recovered, he was rushed up by six mythical swords and killed by them.

Looking at the game screen black down, Zhou Wen's heart is not half chagrined, but very happy.

There is no doubt that his swordsmanship has been promoted to the divine level, and Jianwan has also been promoted to the perfect body.

Blood rebirth, reopen the game, Zhou Wen read the blood villain information.

Sure enough, Jianwan has been promoted to perfect body. Strangely, this time, Jianwan's name has not changed. It's still Jianwan.

Among the souls whose names changed in the first evolution, jianmaru was the only one whose names did not change after the second evolution.

Zhou Wen looked at his skill bar again, and there was a god level sword skill in it.

Counter heart sword: myth level.

Zhou Wen is very satisfied with this sword technique. Although he knows a lot of magic skills now, the only magic skills he can really practice are tianwaifeixian and rebellious sword.

Of course, the level given by the game is not important to Zhou Wen. What's important is that now he can really use the sword, and he still has a very special sword technique.

With Jianwan promoted to perfect body, his strength attribute has reached 41 points. Now the only remaining attribute is speed.

"I didn't expect that I was best at body method, but the speed attribute was the last one to reach 41 points." Zhou can't help sighing that some things are beyond his control.

If he was allowed to choose, he would certainly improve the speed attribute first, but he could not.

Fortunately, now he only needs to improve the shimmering to the perfect body, and then he can also improve the speed attribute to 41 points. If it goes well, then he can use the mystical Sutra to promote the myth.

Zhou Wen once again entered the tomb of ancient swords. This time, he no longer had the utilitarian mind of practicing swords before. However, with the intention and pill of anti heart sword, he had a good way to brush the tomb of ancient swords.

All you need to do is to stimulate the intention of the rebellious sword, then you can arouse wanjian, and finally let the mythical sword attack him.

Sure enough, after Zhou Wen used the idea of the rebellious sword, the whole Tomb of ancient swords was boiling again, and thousands of swords were singing together. Many ancient swords broke out of the tomb automatically and wanted to kill Zhou Wen.

It's a pity that they can't pass the sword pill. They are all cut off. At last, the mythical sword is also out. It's different from before. This time, there are only six mythical swords.

Moreover, this time's mythical sword is different from the last time's six mythical swords.

Zhou Wen estimates that every time the ancient sword tomb is refreshed, seven mythical swords will be refreshed, but what kind of mythical swords are painted is not fixed.

This time, Zhou Wen didn't plan to practice the sword. After he brought out the mythical sword, he launched his own mythical companion Tianchong tiantuan. The six mythical swords were not rivals at all, and they were all killed soon.

Ding!

One of the mythical swords dropped its accompanying eggs.

"It seems that I'm really lucky. The bronze sparrow exploded not long ago, and now I've got another one." Zhou Wen picked up the accompanying egg and looked at it. He was overjoyed. It turned out to be a night practice sword.

Among the three famous swords, the top one contains light, the middle one bears a shadow, and the bottom one practices at night.

Now that Zhou Wen has superior and inferior products, he is short of medium quality.

"If you can put all three swords together, I wonder if you can combine them into one?" Zhou Wen thought to himself.

However, it's not easy to break out the night practice. I don't know when to break out the photo taking. After all, the famous swords in the ancient sword tomb are refreshed randomly, and they may not be able to brush the photo every time.

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