Chapter 708 Xutian Sword Spirit

Style: Fantasy Author: Snow covered forestWords: 2206Update Time: 24/01/13 01:29:15
"Haha, this kid is interesting and interesting. He seems to be a very vigilant person."

Xu Tianxiang murmured and smiled, realizing that the last participant was not simple in character and was not an easy person to deal with.

Judging from the young appearance of the other party, he has reached the golden elixir stage at this age. Even if he has the skills to maintain his appearance, he still has at least two brushes.

Lu Ping also looked condensed and secretly looked at the visitor.

Facing the gazes of the eight people from Lu Ping, Han Wu looked as normal, as steady as a mountain. He looked very natural, but he was extremely vigilant in his heart, silently responding to everyone's gazes without saying a word.

"It's always better to be cautious."

Tai Qifeng smiled at the corner of his mouth and spoke first: "Now that fellow Taoist has arrived, don't you want to introduce yourself?"

"We have been waiting for you for a long time."

As soon as these words came out, even Sheshun pricked up his ears, paying attention to Han Wu's identity.

Han Wu looked thoughtful and remained silent for a while before speaking slowly.

"I, Han Wu, am a casual cultivator with no teacher background, which makes all fellow Taoists laugh."

"Rogue cultivator."

Knowing that Han Wu was a casual cultivator, Lu Ping couldn't help but take a closer look at Han Wu.

Han Wu was vigilant at this moment. Not only was he still controlling the flying boat, with his palms resting on his storage bag, ready to run away or fight at any time, he also deliberately showed off his cultivation aura.

Judging from this cultivation aura, Han Wu's cultivation has reached the eighth level of the Golden Core stage.

After some preliminary understanding at the scene, Lu Ping had a good idea of ​​the cultivation level of the people around him.

Among them, in terms of realm, he, Ancestor Jiang, and She Shun have the highest cultivation levels, reaching the ninth level of the Golden Core.

After that, there are Tai Qifeng and Han Wu, both of whom are at the eighth level of the Golden Core.

Then those at the seventh level of the Golden Core are Xu Tianxiang and Venerable Golden Crow.

Finally, Chen Xuanhai and Taoist Priest Tianxing have the lowest cultivation levels, at the sixth level of Golden elixir.

In terms of cultivation level, the gap between everyone is quite large, and the highest one is three small levels apart.

However, the gap between small realms can be completely made up by factors such as skills and magical weapons, so one cannot judge who is stronger or weaker based on realm alone.

If you can get the Xutian Immortal Sword and come to participate, everyone is prepared to take advantage of the situation. If there is a melee, it is not certain who will win.

"Okay, now that everyone is here, why are you talking so much nonsense? Let's quickly take out the fairy swords."

Sheshun seemed a little impatient, "What's the point of being here?"

"Hahaha, that's what Fellow Taoist She said."

Venerable Golden Crow laughed.

After Lu Ping and others heard this, they had no intention of continuing the conversation, and they all took out their Xutian Fairy Sword.

As soon as the nine Xutian fairy swords appeared, each of them emitted a hazy white jade light. The sword spirit clones inside them were all connected with each other, controlling the fairy sword itself, and converging in one direction.

"The nine immortal swords are ready."

Seeing the nine Xutian Fairy Swords appearing at the same time and beginning to gather together, Lu Ping's eyes flashed with light. This was the first time he participated in a trial with eight Golden Core cultivators.

It will take a while to know the specific address of Xutian Secret Realm.

At this time, not only Lu Ping, but also Ancestor Jiang and others were looking forward to it, paying close attention to the status of the nine Xutian swords.

Under the gaze of the nine people, the nine Xutian fairy swords merged together layer by layer, converging into a fairy sword with a darker color and a stronger aura, exuding a natural aura like mountains and distant seas.

stop.

The nine-sword-in-one Xutian Immortal Sword moved slightly and made a slight sword cry.

A snow-white figure suddenly rose from the fairy sword and condensed into the image of a woman dressed in snow.

The appearance of the woman in snow clothes immediately attracted everyone's attention.

This woman is covered in snow-white color, even her shoes and socks are pure white, her three thousand blue silk hairs are fluttering in the wind, and she does not tie up her long hair with a hosta or headdress.

Her figure is slender and graceful, her figure is exquisite and graceful, and her appearance is like a duck to a wild goose. She is impressive at first sight, and you can't help but look at her a few more times.

The only woman present was Old Ancestor Jiang.

Ancestor Jiang's appearance is not much better than that of the woman in snow clothes. Both of them have their own attractive features.

This woman in snow clothes is the sword spirit of the Xutian Immortal Sword.

From the Xutian Immortal Sword, Lu Ping and nine others could feel the presence of the sword spirit before. They knew that the sword spirit was very powerful and had the cultivation level of the middle Nascent Soul. This was not just a vase.

At this moment, Xutian Immortal Sword looked calm, and glanced at the nine Lu Ping people casually. After confirming the number of people, she did not say anything.

Among the crowd, she slowly raised her bare hands, murmuring in her mouth, making a gesture with her hands, and made a stroke towards the void in front of her.

Her fingertips were like sharp knife tips, and ripples appeared in the void as they passed through.

These ripples spread out, and under everyone's gaze, a void portal slowly opened, spreading out a stream of turbulent voids.

At this stage of the action, Xutian Sword Spirit has not stopped moving, still chanting in his mouth, and his jade hands are constantly changing, while he is performing magic tricks.

"open!"

Following her whisper, the void portal in front of her changed and expanded to the size of two people. There was chaos inside and it was difficult to see what was inside.

The appearance of this Void Gate firmly attracted everyone's attention, so much so that they no longer paid attention to the appearance of Xutian Sword Spirit, but all focused on the situation in the Void Gate.

"Could this be the Xutian Secret Realm?"

Venerable Golden Crow's eyes were bright, and he spread out his spiritual consciousness to look inside.

He found that after his spiritual consciousness entered it, it disappeared without a trace, which was somewhat unusual.

At the same time, including Lu Ping and Ancestor Jiang, they also tried to use their spiritual consciousness to explore the scene in the Void Gate, but the result was the same as the Golden Crow Venerable, and they did not detect anything.

"I am the sword spirit of Xutian Immortal Sword. The secret realm of Xutian is about to be opened. All the testers, please enter with me."

Xutian Sword Spirit briefly introduced herself, her tone and demeanor were very cold, and she spoke simply, signaling Lu Ping and the others to follow her into the Void Gate.

As soon as she said this, several people present couldn't help but look at each other.

What the Xutian Sword Spirit opens is like a space crack. The space turbulence inside it is difficult to deal with. Even the Golden Core monks are in danger of falling.

Moreover, nine people entered together, wouldn't there be anything wrong?

As if aware of everyone's hesitation and worry, Xutian Sword Spirit was silent for a while, and then slowly spoke, his voice extremely light.

"It doesn't matter if you come with me. The Xutian Secret Realm is not here, there is another place."

The Xutian Sword Spirit spoke calmly, took a step forward, and with an extremely light body, entered the gate of the void first, without any worry about being attacked by the turbulent flow of the void.