"Sword Spirit! Could it be... is this a fairy sword?" After finally getting the answer, Du Shuiyao and others were not relaxed, especially Du Jiuling, who turned pale with fright and could not speak smoothly.
He also knew that the divine sword had a spirit, but it could not leave its body or its master. Even if he leaves, it will only be a shadow projected and cannot exert any sword power.
Only the legendary sword spirit can truly leave the body and protect the sword master with a powerful spiritual body.
"Yes, this is exactly a fairy sword! It is your honor to die under the sword." The old man stood up tremblingly while bleeding out, gritted his teeth, and said with fullness in his eyes. Resentment.
It is indeed a fairy sword! Du Jiuling was so frightened that his whole body was shaking as if he was shaking. His upper teeth clicked against his lower teeth and he was speechless.
Although Xiao Fangqing and Lu Anjun were not scared to death like him, their expressions were more solemn than ever before.
Although the old man in front of them was still suppressed in the realm of transcending tribulation and was cut and bruised by them, they had no confidence in winning against the legendary sword.
"It's just a broken sword, but you dare to speak so loudly." Gu Qingxi said disapprovingly.
brush! As soon as she finished speaking, a series of surprised eyes fell on her at the same time.
Yes, most of the sword in someone else's hand is missing, but didn't you see the sword spirit in front of someone else?
No matter how incomplete it is, it is still an immortal sword.
That's all... Even Xiao Fangqing and Lu Anjun felt that Gu Qingxi's tone this time was a little too loud.
"Hahahaha, you are about to die, but you still dare to speak arrogantly!
Well, I will let you experience the power of this broken sword! "The old man originally hated Gu Qingxi so much that he couldn't help laughing angrily when he heard this.
After saying that, he raised the broken sword and poured spiritual power into it.
I saw a dazzling divine light emitting from the incomplete sword, but at the same time, thin cracks spread like spider threads.
No wonder he has been reluctant to use this fairy sword. It turned out to be this reason.
Gu Qingxi was wondering just now. After all, he was a strong man in the Mahayana realm, so he should have some life-saving means.
But why has he still not fought back even though he was about to be chopped into a bloody gourd?
Even if you don’t want face, don’t you want life?
When he saw the cracks on the broken sword, he finally realized that the sword was too damaged and he was reluctant to use it until the last moment.
In front of the old man, the tall and fierce figure slowly took a step forward.
Although it was just a spirit body, as he took this step, Xiao Fangqing and others felt that the entire restriction trembled.
Then, the sword spirit raised the giant sword while approaching Gu Qingxi and others.
Invisible pressure rushed over them, like a mountain pressing on them, so heavy that they could hardly breathe and could only hear their own "dong-dong" heartbeats.
What a terrifying sword spirit! At this time, not only Du Jiuling, but also Xiao Fangqing and Lu Anjun also turned pale.
"Kill them, kill them for me!" The old man shouted hysterically, holding the half-broken sword high.
A ferocious smile appeared on the illusive and blurred face of the sword spirit, and the giant sword in his hand slashed down.
"Presumptuous!" At this moment, a figure appeared in front of Gu Qingxi out of thin air, swung his long sword in his hand, and faced the giant sword.
"Boom!" There was another loud noise.
The sword spirit, which was as tall as a mountain, was knocked upside down several feet by a sword.
When he stopped, the already illusory and hazy figure became even more illusory.
Opposite him, a young man stood proudly.
"How dare you offend the majesty of my lord with a mere remnant spirit!" The young man was obviously not ready to let go of the sword spirit and walked towards him with a long sword in his hand.
A surprising scene happened.
The Sword Spirit, who had been arrogant just now with a ferocious smile on his face, was now as motionless as if someone had cast a restraining spell on him, and his fierce face showed deep fear.
As the young man approached step by step, his body began to tremble sharply.
"Plop!" Finally, just as the young man walked up to him, the sword spirit fell to his knees with a plop and kowtowed repeatedly.
"Seeing that you are still of some use, I will spare your life for the time being. If you dare to disrespect the Lord again in the future, you will be killed without mercy!" The young man had already raised his long sword. After seeing this, he thought for a moment and put away his long sword. Jian said.
Then he pointed a finger on his shoulder, and the tall figure of the sword spirit instantly turned into a stream of light and disappeared into his fingertips.
Behind him, Xiao Fangqing and others were dumbfounded.
That was the Immortal Sword and Sword Spirit - an Immortal Sword and Sword Spirit that was only legendary in the world of cultivation but had never actually appeared. How could it be so easily subdued by someone with one finger? Why did it feel like a dream?
Not to mention them, the old man was also dumbfounded.
Although this fairy sword was already incomplete when it fell into his hands, it was still much stronger than ordinary magic swords.
For thousands of years, with this sword, he had killed countless powerful men, but he only suffered at the hands of one person.
But even if that man finally broke this fairy sword with the help of endless magical weapons, he was helpless with the sword spirit and could only watch him escape safely under the escort of the sword spirit.
But today, the sword spirit that had accompanied and protected him for many years was subdued by others so easily.
What the hell is going on, what's going on?
"Crack, click, click!" As the sword spirit left, the broken sword in the old man's hand finally fell into pieces, turning into fragments that jingled on the ground.
"Sword Spirit, he is Sword Spirit!" The old man finally woke up from a dream, pointing at Yafeng's tall figure and shouted.
According to legend, even a strong man in the Mahayana realm cannot conquer the fairy sword and spirit so easily. Only another fairy sword and spirit with a higher level can do it.
Sword Spirit! Xiao Fangqing and others also woke up at this time.
Only then did I realize that although the figure of the young man was much more solid than the sword spirit, he also had a sense of ethereal emptiness. He was obviously not a human monk, but a spiritual body.
Looking at Gu Qingxi again and looking at the graceful yet ancient sword in her hand, their eyes all changed.
It turns out that in addition to the four spiritual pets, Gu Qingxi also has a fairy sword!
No wonder she had such a loud tone just now. To her, a half-broken sword was nothing more than that, right?
"Father, do you really think that a Nebula Sword can make her fall in love?" Du Shuiyao gathered her energy to transmit the message and asked quietly.
Du Jiuling glared at his precious daughter angrily, his face getting a little hot.
He originally thought that Gu Qingxi's long sword was only of earthly quality, not even of heavenly quality, but he was sure that a semi-divine sword would be enough to seduce her.
Only now did I realize that I had made a mistake. The long sword that the other person was holding was clearly an immortal sword.
If someone else has a fairy sword, and you try to get close to them with a tattered demi-god sword, isn't that asking for trouble?
This damn girl, how could she learn such bad habits? She even slapped her own father in the face.
