
Boss, why didn't you talk about it with me before saying this? Ling Chuxi suffered so much that she was completely scared by what happened. Lfs nice. Listening to its meaning really meant dragging itself into the water. The old monsters that had lived for tens of thousands of years were looking for revenge. They are eggs. Touch that stone. I'm not saying that I'm going to let him do a great thing!
“You talk about it, ha ha ha ha, rely on it, Zhen Yuan Realm also wants to avenge his sword, Jian Ling, do you want to take revenge and go crazy?” Jian Xin laughed sinisterly.
"As long as we can help Cangyuan, he will have strength comparable to a sword master sooner or later," Jian Ling said.
"Actually, I think this senior spirit sword said that it was quite reasonable. With my strength, it is really rather difficult to avenge senior swordsman Cangyuan. I don't think so. After all, it had been tens of thousands of years in the past, what? Love and hate must be eliminated. Let's make everyone apologize and let others apologize, go to senior Cang Yuan to burn incense, this is what happened, what do you think? "Ling Chuxi smiled to Jian Ling Kata. Even though he knew that the cold joke he said was not funny at all, he really did not want to be dragged into the water.
What a joke, he ended up putting it back on and not enjoying enough, how could he be interested in playing with that old monster? As for the bloody enmity of Sword Master Cangyuan, I apologize, I am not familiar with it. Without this obligation, the key is not this power.
Jianxin and Jianling glanced at Ling Chuxi, grinning gazes, and angry gazes.
"You think it's okay to say that the death of the Sword Master that year actually had a great relationship with the Cangyuan Sword. As long as the seven ways of the Cangyuan Sword are unbreakable, those people will never give up, you sign with me After the sword god Gucci, even if they don't go to them, you sign with me, they will find you sooner or later. "Say Jian Ling to Ling Chuxi.
"I won't be so unlucky, I just bought a sword casually, and I want to use it to hurt people. Why would I buy back such a big problem ..." Ling Chuxi now regretted his death. The heart is indispensable, and the heart that harms others is not entirely true. I'm correct. I just moved the idea of hurting others, but I haven't had the time to hurt. At that moment, Xiao Er's shop said that the falling dust sword was a fierce sword, and whoever got it was unlucky, so Ling Chuxi just jokingly thought of whoever gave it to her. But he didn't really harm anyone else. What Xiao Er said was true, whoever obtained the sword was truly unlucky. This time it was a matter of congestion, or a major event!
Recalling the powerful and terrifying person who had appeared after obtaining the Cangyuan Sword Spirit and leaving the Xiaoyin Ancient Mountain, he guessed that Jian Ling should not have lied. The man also came for the Cangyuan sword. Then there should be more strong people watching.
Only Ling Chuxi thought that the Cangyuan sword was a hot potato, and how many heroes in the world wanted to obtain the Cangyuan sword. Such a comparison, I wonder if Ling Chuxi is a beautiful flower, or should Ling Chuxi be a beautiful flower?
"Jian Xin, you are also one of the seven residues of Cang Yuan. Even if you want to step aside, the other party will definitely not let you go," Jian Ling said.
"They can't let me go. With the sword spirit body and heart of this white jade crystal, even if they did not have the strength to resist them, they still did not want to capture me. Who knew that I was also one of the seven residues of Cang Yuan on my own sword body. "Jian Xin shook her head and said," Let's go, since we were born from the same sword, I'm not embarrassing you. "
Ling Chuxi rushed beside him, calmed the blood on his chest, and then watched the fight between Jianxin and Jianling. The more you look, the more surprised you are! A strong showdown is thrilling.
Jianxin and Jianling joined hands, and their hearts were confused as well. That sword spirit was extremely powerful, was it due to the fusion of sword soul and sword soul so that there was great progress? He did not know that the sword spirit absorbed thousands of pieces of Moyujing's spiritual power. Although the center of the spar and the crystal were not a concept at all, Mo Yujing was the best spar, and his energy strength was far from that of an extraordinary spar, so the sword spirit was currently no worse than the heart of the sword.
Jianxin put away the previous humiliation, but also the sword.
"Qiang" Jianling slashed towards Jianxin's chest, but was obstructed by Jianxin's sword. Although it was a sword body condensed by spiritual power, he discovered the Jinshi symphony.
The powerful airflow oscillated, and the two retired respectively.Of course, their strength rose and fell, but Ling Chuxi was shaken by the airflow for several steps to stabilize her body. Ling Chuxi sighed again that the residue of Cangyuan condensed into a spirit was so strong.
This is just a spirit formed by the residue in the sword, it has such powerful strength I really don't know how strong a real Cangyuan sword master should be!
While Ling Chuxi was enchanted, the two great figures of the same beach fought together again. In the palace like ice-carved jade, the wind blew fiercely, and bursts of muffled sounds came out.
Fortunately, this exists in four strange array methods, if it is outside, I fear the ancient building of Jin Danzong will be destroyed by the strong confrontation between the two.
Nevertheless, Ling Chuxi still sensed the Qi and Qi disturbance in the formation and became extremely unstable.
Both of them used the Seven Swords of Cangyuan, but one was amazing, one was smart and clever, but they had a completely different feeling.Ling Chuxi took advantage of this opportunity to observe and experience.
Slowly, Ling Chuxi felt bad. Although the sword spirit absorbed Mo Yujing, his spiritual power was not weaker than the heart of the sword, but with the fierce battle between the two, the loss of spiritual power increased. Some of the successors were helpless.
Jianxin had a white jade crystal heart, but it constantly supplemented his spiritual power. Although the spiritual power was like the flow of a clear spring, it was not abundant, but gradually it took advantage. This is also the value of Jingxin. Even if it was weak, even if it was weak, the benefits of cultivation could be imagined, and even in an even competition, it could be a winner. What matters.
If this continues, the sword spirit will be defeated!
Ling Chuxi was unwilling to see such a situation!
However, a strong fight did not allow others to enter. Otherwise, not only the person who intervened might be seriously injured, but also the person who initially wanted to help.
How's this good?
For a moment, Ling Chuxi's forehead broke out in a cold sweat.
"Jianling, your strength is nothing more than that," Jian Xin smiled for a long time, and a sword pierced through.
The sword spirit swung its sword, and the two swords intersected. The sharp edge of the sword heart spiritual power suddenly shot out a star, and a powerful force dashed out, shaking the sword spirit forward and backward.
“I originally wanted to give you a chance to let you go, but since you don't appreciate it, then it's no surprise that I.” The killing intent in Jian Xin's eyes was instantaneous, and the sword light cut towards the sword spirit like a wave, and the sword was faster than the sword. One sword is stronger than the other.
Is this the true power of Jianxin? Ling Chuxi's heart was horrified. Before fighting with him, it didn't work!
Xiaohong clenched her claws there. Ling Chuxi had actually obtained the Cangyuan Sword Spirit! There was no news of how many people in the world were searching for the Cangyuan sword. Who would have thought that the Cangyuan Sword was in Ling Chuxi's hands. What he's stepping on, good luck!
It was quite plausible that what he least expected was that Ling Chuxi actually possessed a sword spirit, not to mention a sword spirit as powerful as Cang Yuan, which means his chances of revenge and blood hatred are almost zero. But at this moment, he did not have any decadent frustration in his heart. When he saw Ling Chuxi in trouble, he was only worried that he could not explain.
“Why is he in no hurry?” Xiaohong paused and looked at Xiaobai suspiciously, “It looks like she looks confident on Ling Chuxi, then I will just wait.”
Jian Ling's situation was even worse, and he fought with his heart-wrenching sword. Ling Chuxi's mind again suffered from pain, and her forehead let out a fine sweat.
“No, Jianxin was continuously augmented with Bai Yujing's heart, and then the sword spirit would definitely be unstoppable!” Ling Chuxi was anxious and furious, and a flash of light suddenly flashed through his mind, "Yes, Jianxin Soul Breaking! "
Although his strength was different, it was the only way Ling Chuxi could think of right now. When he first learned mentality in this field, his goal was not to pull a cold knife from behind.
I don't know if the spirit body has a martial arts heart pill, and the soul-destroying sword techniques I just learned can work.Again, Ling Chuxi can't care too much, either, forcing himself to stabilize his mind and perform a sword soul-destroying technique.
Gambled!
Gambling and winning! Gambling and death!
Bet on that!
Ling Chuxi's eyes suddenly flashed in a different light, becoming clear and black and white, like the most shining stars in the night sky, dazzling and dazzling, and like a bottomless cold lake for thousands of years, unfathomable. Then, in those eyes, a beautiful sword light lit up, shooting towards the heart of the sword.
Jian Xin laughed wildly, trying his best to break through the final defenses of the sword spirit and devour its spiritual power.At this moment, a fierce spiritual power penetrated his mind and mind.
This spiritual power was so sudden and terrifying!
Jianxin's spirit body was struck by lightning, startled, and then stopped like a petrification, his eyes dimmed.
The Spirit Sword thought that he would not be able to resist, but he saw Jianxin suddenly stop, and he was a little surprised, but immediately understood what was going on: Jianxin's Soul Termination Technique! There was no doubt that Ling Chuxi should perform Jianxin Soul Breaking at the critical moment. Jian Ling was very lucky, fortunately, she had taught Ling Chuxi Jian Xin's Soul Breaking Technique, otherwise she would be in danger today. However, Ling Chuxi's qualification was completely against the heavens, and it was realized in just a few days.
Jian Ling knew that Ling Chuxi had just started practicing at first glance, and Jianxin's soul-crushing field would definitely not be able to hold on for a long time.
The fierce launch of Jian Ling's palm, knowing that life and death were here and there, he ran out of power with this punch.
Xiao Bai's eyes were always calm, watching all of this quietly in the corner. Everything looked as he expected.
“No, I'm not at peace, I'm not at peace, Sword Spirit, you don't want to join me, don't think!” Of course Jianxin knew the intent of the Sword Spirit, and knew that he could not hold himself back under serious injury, and made a crazy roar.
Hearing this hysterical roar, Xiao Bai's eyes showed a hint of dignity and doubt. Jianxin still has backhand?
At this moment, a shimmering beam of light pierced through the ground and pierced through the dome, and an abundant spiritual force also spread out.
“White jade crystal heart!” There was no doubt that this ray of light was the heart of the white jade crystal from the depths of the ore veins.
As the beam of light rose, a crystal with the size of a fist emerged from the ground. His body was clear and translucent, and there was no trace of impurities. Circles of light spread out, and ripples of water waves surged like water.
This is Bai Yujingxin! In an instant, Ling Chuxi's heart fell into a drunken spirit.
Soon, Ling Chuxi woke up from an intoxicating feeling, wondering how Jianxin could get Bai Yujing's heart this time, although Bai Yujing's heart could continue to add spiritual power, but it should be too late now, it should be too late, not to mention that once the position of Bai Yujing's heart was exposed, the sword spirit could also absorb the spiritual power within it, and he couldn't take advantage of it at all.
Before it was too late to grasp the key, Ling Chuxi felt unworthy. Jianxin exposed Baiyujingxin, not for the purpose of absorbing spiritual power, but for other purposes.
With the central appearance of the white jade crystal, a bottomless round hole appeared on the ground, and a gloating black air ray flowed out from it, and a depressed breath was revealed, which was extremely heavy and full. The feeling was dark, cruel and cold. Even the bright crystal light emitted by the surrounding crystals became dim.
Suddenly, a thick black gas shot out from the ground, and the white jade crystal centered on the round hole was shattered one after another, a half-diameter hole appeared on the ground, and a half-diameter one of them was destroyed, and a few figures jumped out from the black gas.
“Zongmen Shengjing, this Zongmen Shengjing, ha ha ha ha, finally we are back!” Strange bursts of laughter rang out in our ears.
Seeing these people, Ling Chuxi was shocked. He never thought that there was still anyone hiding under Bai Yujing's heart. Listening to what they meant, it had to come from a world outside the Zongmen Sacred Realm.
These people were filled with brutal bloodlust on their faces, wearing armor made of unknown metal, with dark hair and a flash of bright light, he said, and with a long and strangely curved blade at their waist, even though the blade was hidden in its sheath, But it still emitted a cold killing intent, obviously the quality was not bad.
The sword spirit was also slightly startled, but it was too late to see some people and continued rushing towards the heart of the sword. He had to take the time to integrate Jianxin!
"Hahahaha, sword spirit, even if you defeat me, you cannot escape fate ..." Jianxin looked at these people, but he was not surprised, and laughed wildly.
Ling Chuxi's heart sighed, and Jian Xin said these words, obviously because of these mysterious people.
“Who are you?” Ling Chuxi held onto the falling dust sword and watched the several people vigilantly. The anxiety in Ling Chuxi's heart gradually widened. He always felt that these people were not that simple.