Even though he had been comprehending the sword talisman, it was still a bit difficult for him to do this, but now...

About three breaths.

He opened his eyes, stretched out his hand, and the red broad sword roared and instantly fell into his hands.

"senior."

"This sword, Chilin!"

While talking.

His figure shook, and he came to a blue sword again, and he did the same thing and conquered it, "This sword, Qiu Shui."

"This sword, the fallen clouds."

"This sword, the lone wild goose..."

Speaking of this, he stopped and looked at Ou Ye with a strange look on his face, "I didn't expect that the senior is also a elegant person."

The sword name is very strange.

Part of it comes from the characteristics of the sword itself, part of it comes from a thought injected by the sword-caster when making a sword.

The sword name is literary.

But Ou Ye was covered in muscle lumps!

Very incompatible!

He was very suspicious that Ou Ye was afraid that he was not like Master Li, who had never entered the practice of cultivation, and he was also a person who was full of poetry and books, and even had fame and fortune.

"Stop talking nonsense!"

Ou Ye picked the corner of his eyes, "Continue!"

Gu Han did not continue to stimulate him.

"This sword, spring breeze!"

"This sword, the first snow!"

"This sword, mist and rain!"

"The lonely city, day and night, miss you, short..."

Seeing Gu Han's free and comfortable figure, everyone was completely immersed in it, and even Xiao Ran was staring at him.

When the 100th sword was collected.

Everyone looked shocked.

When the 500th sword was collected.

Everyone was shocked.

When the first thousand swords were collected.

Everyone had no expression on their faces... they were already numb.

Except Ou Ye.

He was also a little shocked at first, but he seemed to have seen a big scene and did not lose his composure. However, as the long swords in the sky were taken away one by one, a hint of melancholy flashed in his eyes.

It’s not about feeling sorry, but about remembrance.

finally.

I don't know how long it took, but the last sword was left in the sky.

Unlike the rest of the swords.

The sword is of high rank, far exceeding the rest of the sword, and the sword body is narrow, long and white, and looks very delicate. It seems that women use it more appropriately, and a full moon is carved at the hilt of the sword.

"etc!"

Ou Ye was shocked, "You can't..."

Gu Han picked two thousand ninety-six swords, but he didn't react much, but he seemed to take this sword very seriously.

Gentle.

Gu Han took off the sword, but fell silent.

After a while.
Chapter completed!