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Chapter 1288 Sword Spirit Transformation

After talking about it, Zi Tong became familiar with everyone. When he talked about his experience during this period, when he talked about the vision and results of the golden sword energy in Apocalypse City, Xiao Se covered his face in gloom.

"I knew Master's idea was not that simple!"

He could think with his toes that it must be the work of the cruel master. He never expected that the master could carry them behind his back to go to Tianqi City to cause trouble, or cause such a big thing, directly destroying the Tianzhan Sword.

Fortunately, Hei was fair enough and gave him a Tianwen Sword.

Not to mention anything else, the material of that sword is so powerful that it can easily cut through all the famous swords in the famous sword manual.

It’s not a loss for Tianqi City!

"Of course that person's idea is not that simple. Not only did he cut the sword in the dark sky, but there seemed to be movement in the Tianjian Pavilion after I left."

At this time, a gentle voice came, and everyone turned around and saw Xie Xuan, dressed in black, walking into the quiet room, holding a sword in each hand.

However, Xie Xuan was in a very miserable state at this moment. Not only did he have a strange smell on his body, but also a strong smell of blood. He also had a deep knife wound on his chest, and his face was as pale as paper.

"Thank you, senior!"

Everyone was shocked and quickly helped Xie Xuan sit down. Hua Jin even moved the medical box over to treat Xie Xuan's injuries.

"Such a strong sword spirit, Mr. Xie went to Nanjue?"

Sensing the remaining sword intent on the knife wound, Xiao Se guessed who had injured the Confucian Sword Immortal.

Beili Xingjian, Nanjue Xingdao, this sword spirit is not inferior to Gu Jianxian and Xueyue Sword Immortal, it is obviously left by a Nanjue Sword Immortal.

I just don’t know which sword immortal it is.

"I went to Nanjue to make a deal. It was going well, but those people who played with knives actually played tricks on me. I almost lost my life in Nanjue."

Xie Xuan was quite gloomy. Originally, the transaction went smoothly, although the man was a little bit too big-mouthed, but fortunately he brought two famous swords of the same level, and finally got that sword in exchange.

But who would have thought that someone would turn around and leak out his whereabouts, attracting two sword immortals to attack him, and hundreds of sword masters from the Southern Judgment to cooperate, and he almost fell into the Southern Judgment.

But he took note of this account. A gentleman takes revenge, and it’s never too late in ten years!

"For this sword?"

His eyes fell on the sword in Xie Xuan's hand. It was a sword different from Wanjuan Shu. Judging from the feel, it should be no less than the top ten famous swords in the famous sword catalog.

"Well, this is the sword!"

Xie Xuan smiled and nodded, feeling quite satisfied with this mission.

Although he narrowly escaped death, fortunately he completed the task, otherwise it would have been difficult to find a famous sword with such characteristics, which would have seriously delayed the development of the Confucian world.

"Sir, you just said that there was something strange going on at Tianjian Pavilion?"

Xiao Se asked about an important point that Xie Xuan just mentioned. Is it possible that the cruel master also packed up the famous sword of Tianjian Pavilion?

"Shortly after I left the palace, a strong force erupted from Tianjian Pavilion, and then the sword energy from the west of the city appeared, and finally the No. 1 building in the world disappeared."

Xie Xuan told the truth. Although he didn't see it with his own eyes, he could figure it out with his toes. It must be that person's handiwork.

This was also one of the main reasons why he left Apocalypse City decisively after the incident. After all, he was the one who brought the Tianwen Sword into the palace, so he would have to bear some responsibility if anything happened.

The emperor was often very unreasonable, and if he said you were guilty, you were guilty. For example, he saw with his own eyes how aggrieved King Langya was when he died.

If you really don't run away quickly, even if you are a generation swordsman, you will still be trapped in Tianqi City.

Fortunately, that person performed very well with the Tianwen Sword, making the Xiao royal family think they were making a fortune, otherwise they would have been wanted!

After all, that was the sword used by the founding emperor of Beili Kingdom!

"well!"

Xiao Se felt even more gloomy and didn't know what to say.

Master is using a copycat sword to steal all the famous swords accumulated by the Xiao royal family for hundreds of years!

None of the profiteers are as evil as you!

"So we will have a batch of spirit swords soon?"

Mu Yumo's eyes lit up. Although she was a half-way monk, she gradually fell in love with Pinjian.

And that bastard master is very capable. Not only can he reforge the famous sword into a stronger sword, but he can also enlighten the sword spirit, making it intelligent and even able to understand human speech.

They had never seen this kind of sword before, they had never even heard of it. Even the Heart Sword, which was said to be the most spiritual, was not capable of understanding human speech or even responding to it.

Although attuning the sword spirit requires the sword spirit itself to be powerful to a certain extent, with the famous swords collected by the Xiao family in the Tianjian Pavilion, the attunement can definitely be successful.

That’s dozens or hundreds of spiritual swords!

"Buzz buzz..."

Sensing Mu Yumo's thoughts, the thirteen swords in the Xuanyin sword bed were suddenly unsheathed. The hilts rubbed against Mu Yumo's body, and the swords trembled, as if they were afraid of being abandoned.

The Ming Peacock even used his sword energy to transform into a lifelike peacock, with a pair of wings tightly hugging Mu Yumo's slender and straight legs, and even used his sword energy to transform into tears that fell from his eyes one by one, like a

The Erha who is about to be abandoned.

"What are you afraid of? I just want to see the other spirit swords, and I didn't say I would abandon you. Be good and go back. I'll give you some candies tomorrow."

Mu Yumo comforted the thirteen swords helplessly. Ever since the bastard master enlightened the sword spirits of these thirteen swords, she seemed to have become a mother. These swords were her children and she had to be taught in all aspects.

Improve spiritual intelligence.

Now the intelligence of these little guys is equivalent to that of a five-year-old child.

Looking at this scene, Zi Tong stared straight in the eyes, while Xie Xuan was full of envy, jealousy and hatred.

For most swordsmen, the stronger the sword spirit is, the greater the increase will be to itself. Although I have never heard of it before, if the sword spirit really possesses intelligence and can even evolve into a form like the Ming Dynasty peacock,

The power of the sword will inevitably achieve a qualitative leap.

If my Ten Thousand Books Sword Spirit could reach that level, how could I run away in embarrassment from being hunted?

Not to mention one or two Sword Immortals, even if all the Sword Immortals in Nanjue are up, he can retreat calmly.

"It's still a little short of that. Let's change the sword body this time. Once the sword spirit has been cultivated a little, I'll let that person enlighten me!"

Looking at the sword in his hand, Xie Xuan was filled with anticipation.

Even though he has been cultivating this sword for many years, the sword spirit is still unable to compare with those top famous swords.

When we were discussing Confucianism before the Wanhua Meeting, that person had seen his sword and said that it was still a little short of reaching the minimum standard line for enlightenment.

"Who are you going to fight this time?"

Ignoring the pain of stitching the wound, Xie Xuan asked everyone about his opponents.

He had just rushed back to Xueyue City from Nanjue. He only saw the residents of Xueyue City slowly gathering here, so he came over to take a look, but he didn't know who they were going to fight this time.

"It's my sister!"

Lei Wujie said uneasily, feeling panicked in his heart.

After receiving the notice in the morning, he went to see his elder sister, and was scolded by her. Finally, she bluntly said that she would not let him go any further.

Judging from the look on the old lady's face, it was obvious that she was really angry and would probably be hacked to death next.

Everyone else was also very nervous. Although the master's wife was pregnant, the benefits gained from following the master closely for such a long time must have been great. Who knows how much the strength has been improved.

If it is true as Mu Yumo said, and the master's wife has mastered the vision of moon, sunset and flower morning, it will be difficult for them to break through to others.

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(Li Hanyi: Everyone, get out of the way, I’m going to kill you!)
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