Song bin looked at him in amazement, with a smile on his face. There was a trace of fear in his eyes.

"Ah, brother Bai has already said that everything is arranged by him, but these people are occupied by greed!"

Song Bin said, with tiandaowufu disciples and the frightened Song Zhe, is toward the sword pool, and constantly charged with what Bai Qingfeng said before.

Now these people have been looking forward to Bai Qingfeng from the bottom of their hearts. Of course, Bai Qingfeng knows that this has to be in addition to the six people he paid special attention to.

In fact, Bai Qingfeng's style is quite like that of the ghost king, the owner of this relic. When he confronts his opponent, Bai Qingfeng shows the qualities that an excellent assassin should have.

Not entangled, not impatient, looking for a chance to kill, so these two daggers, just suitable for his personality.

Walking in the sword pool, looking at the dazzling array of weapons, Bai Qingfeng can't help sighing. There must be many strong people falling into the hands of the netherworld king.

At this time, these people are quiet a lot. They are quietly watching, perceiving, perceiving whether they have a subtle reaction with the weapons in front of them.

After all, like these weapons, they have or are breeding spirits. They are like germinating seeds. Only when they smell the same power as their breath, they will be completely obedient.

"Well?" Bai Qingfeng, walking around, was suddenly attracted by the big knife not far away.

He frowned and walked slowly towards the sword. Somehow, in his heart, he seemed to have a sense of deja vu.

But Bai Qingfeng was sure that he had never seen this big knife.

In the sword pool, a big knife was inserted upside down. Although the whole body was shining with golden light, it was not so conspicuous under the powerful breath of those magic weapons around.

Walking slowly into the big knife, Bai Qingfeng looked at it carefully.

The blade is very clumsy with a wide body and a long handle. The seal cutting is wrapped with a lifelike dragon.

In addition, this golden knife is not like those magic weapons beside it. It exudes a sharp breath.

In other people's eyes, this big Dao seems to be ordinary, but in Bai Qingfeng's eyes, this golden Dao seems to disdain to compete with the scrap metal around it.

On the contrary, under the dazzling array of magic weapons, this seemingly ordinary golden knife has the feeling of standing out from the crowd.

"I always feel like I've seen it before!"

Staring at the golden knife, Bai Qingfeng frowns and whispers.

At this time, not far away, Han shuang'er was holding a pair of long swords.

Looking at the weapons in her hand, she was full of joy. The body of the sword was short and delicate. The two swords touched in time, and there was a strange wave.

"Sister, what do you think of my double swords?" Cold frost son holds double swords, excitedly runs to Cai Bingqing side to ask a way.

Cai Bingqing looked around and said with a smile, "it's very suitable for you."

"Sister, is this your weapon of choice?" Frost son stares at the weapon in CAI Bingqing's hand, a little bit surprised.

It's not a sword, but a long whip. The whole body of the whip is white, and the whip is covered with countless scales. It looks extremely sharp. It's better than shuihan sword.

"Well." Cai Bingqing nodded. She looked at the whip in her hand. Half a ring later, she poked a smile and said, "it seems that I have a lot of predestination with it."

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