Chapter 100 Chongming Sword Spirit

"You're a broken inheritance, so don't let it go!"

Song Qingyun looked angry and said that he was going to drag his senior sister out.

Chu Yanshu frowned and looked at Song Qingyun.

How come you can strike faster than him!

Upon hearing that Song Qingyun quit, the so-called Po Feng Sword Master also became anxious and hurriedly stopped him.

"Hey, eh, wait a minute, wait a minute!"

Song Qingyun didn't even listen and just pulled Sang Luo forward.

Chu Yanshu was dissatisfied with this and reached out to slap Song Qingyun's hand away.

Song Qingyun screamed, his innocent eyes filled with confusion.

"Why did you hit me?"

Chu Yanshu glanced at him,

"Your sword master is calling you."

Song Qingyun turned around and glanced at the 'Broken Wind Sword Master', as proud as a peacock.

"My master is the Changli Sword Master of Xuanyuan Sect, and he is the number one sword cultivator in Cangwu Realm!"

His master was less than 30 years old, but he beat down those old guys from the Kunwu Sword Sect who had lived for thousands of years, which was beyond the reach of ordinary people.

This sword master looks so old, and he hasn't ascended yet, so he definitely can't!

What's more, he has Chongming Sword, and he has many of Chongming Sword Master's previous sword skills in his mind, so he can be regarded as half of Chongming Sword Master's apprentice.

He has two more sword masters!

They are all top-notch figures in the Cangwu world!

Why do you need so many useless masters?

Seeing that Song Qingyun didn't stop, the old man became completely anxious and turned into a line of blood directly towards the back of Song Qingyun's head.

He can't miss this kid!

Sang Luo was already on guard against him and was ready to take action.

But before she could take action, the Chongming Sword in Song Qingyun's arms came out of her body.

The Chongming Sword suddenly emitted a golden light, and a figure glowing red appeared in the air. He raised his hand and crushed the black smoke into pieces with a pinch.

He turned around and transformed into a cold red-haired boy, looked at Sang Luo and said,

"You are a perfect match for me!"

Sang Luo: "???"

Song Qingyun: "???"

Chu Yanshu looked at the red-haired boy calmly and said,

"She has a master, and your people are behind you."

Sang Luo felt that this was not quite right.

But the red-haired sword spirit looked back at Song Qingyun and expressed his thoughts.

"Chongming Sword and the inheritance of the previous Chongming Sword Master chose him, but I think the top-grade fire spirit root is more suitable for me."

Only then did Sang Luo understand what he meant. It turned out to be Chongming Sword Choosing the Master.

However, she is divorced.

Song Qingyun was confused.

"Are you... Chongming Sword Spirit?"

The red-haired sword spirit nodded and said to him,

"You are just like the previous sword master, a bit stupid."

Song Qingyun: "......"

If you can't speak, can you please shut up? !

After the red-haired sword spirit finished speaking, he looked at the Fengli Sword in Sang Luo's hand. He was not very happy, and then got back into the Chongming Sword.

Song Qingyun was a little angry, but he was not willing to fight Chongming Sword. After all, for a sword cultivator, the sword is his wife!

It can be said that he is not happy when he thinks that his wife has a redhead who calls him stupid.

The so-called Broken Wind Sword Lord dissipated, and in the center of the dark room, a pure black black iron sword glowing with red light emerged from the pool, headed towards Chu Yanshu, and hung in front of him.

Sang Luo's long eyelashes trembled slightly, this was the Shura Sword forged by the blood of tens of thousands of babies.

What kind of Shura is it to sacrifice a weak baby?

Chu Yanshu paused for a moment, then raised his hand to pick up the Shura sword.

Sang Luo stopped him.

The girl frowned slightly,

"This sword is evil."