"kill!"

The middle-aged man looked crazy and had murderous intent.

This seemingly random finger was a terrifying killing move that Lin Tian had never experienced before.

The sword is like a shooting star, and meteorites fall from the sky.

Everything around him seemed to be cut apart by the sword energy. The divine sword fell from the sky like lightning. There were many illusions in front of his eyes. It was actually the momentum of this sword that affected his mind and consciousness. The whole person was stunned in place and forgot to resist.

Before the sword arrives, the force will seize the soul first!

One sword cuts off the soul!

"Lin Tian, ​​wake up!"

Fortunately, the sword spirit reminded me in time, and the sound was like thunder in my ears.

Lin Tian suddenly woke up.

He quickly activated the Liangyi Sword Qi like crazy, the pure anode and yin, and the green and red qi burst out at the same time, condensing behind his back!

Dapeng's instant body technique!

Faced with such a terrifying sword, Lin Tian certainly did not dare to take it head-on. His first reaction was to use all his body skills and retreat back.

Narrowly avoid this terrifying sword energy.

Then he quickly explained: "Senior, calm down! I didn't mean to intrude. It happened for a reason. Please listen to my explanation!"

Boom!

The sword energy fell and pierced the area where he was originally, leaving a huge hole.

The middle-aged man seemed not to have thought that a mere innate could avoid his angry sword, and his pupils could not help but shrink.

But he still didn't let go of the killing intent.

"I don't care what excuses you have, if you destroyed the formation and destroyed my spiritual sword, you deserve to die!"

As he spoke, he raised his hand and a more violent and swift sword energy burst out, coming towards him like a tarsal maggot.

This time it was a bit difficult to avoid.

"Damn it! This man is too powerful. He is at least in the magical realm. I can't possibly be his opponent. In fact, a master in the magical realm can chase souls thousands of miles away. I don't even have a chance to escape!"

Lin Tian was a little desperate.

"Don't worry, things can still turn around."

At this time, Sword Soul suddenly said.

Lin Tian immediately felt a powerful spiritual thought radiating out, triggering the broken sword fragments on the stone platform.

Buzz buzz——

The light flashes.

The broken fragments flew up like snowflakes, gathered towards Lin Tian, ​​and fell into the sword box behind him one after another!

"This broken sword still has spiritual remnants. You can put it into the soul-nurturing tree, and maybe you can retain the last trace of spirituality.

This man loves his sword as much as his life, and he went on a killing spree because you destroyed the sword. As long as the spirit of the broken sword can be retained, everything will be fine."

While the sword soul was speaking, he had already used the power of his spiritual thoughts to completely put the fragments of the broken sword into the sword box.

Reluctantly reorganized into a broken flying sword.

Retaining the last trace of its spirituality.

really.

When the middle-aged man saw the debris flying out, his expression suddenly changed and he stopped on his own initiative.

The eyes are shining brightly.

"A sword box made of soul-raising wood! How can you have such a treasure?"

"Senior, I don't mean to bother you. It's just that Yang Hong designed to frame me, so I chased him and caused a big disaster. Fortunately, I have a sword box made of soul-nurturing wood, which can save the broken sword.

My spirituality is preserved, please calm down, senior!"

Lin Tian quickly took the opportunity to explain.

The middle-aged man breathed a sigh of relief when he heard that the spirit of the broken sword had been preserved, and the murderous intention in his body softened a lot.

He looked Lin Tian up and down.

After a long while, he said: "You, a little handyman disciple, can actually get the soul nourishing wood? Forget it, for the sake of you being a disciple of the Sword Sect, hand over the sword box and spare your life!"

Lin Tian shook his head when he heard this. He already had a plan to deal with it.

"Senior, I don't know. I have sacrificed this soul-nurturing wood into a magic weapon embryo, and poured my heart and soul into raising it. I can't give it to you. If you take it away by force, the spirit of the remaining sword in the sword box will be instantly annihilated."

The opponent was angry because of the sword, and obviously cared about the broken sword very much.

Now that the sword is in his hand, he has grasped the opponent's weakness.

This is the bargaining chip for his survival today.

"You little thing, you are quite cunning."

The middle-aged man sneered when he heard this.

"But you are not qualified to threaten me yet!"

As he spoke, the light of magic power in his palm flickered. Lin Tian felt a light touch from behind, and the sword box was already wrapped in a ray of light. In the next moment, it appeared out of thin air in the middle-aged man's hand.

Retrieve items from the air!

This is magical power!

Lin Tian couldn't even see clearly how the other party attacked, and he didn't even have a chance to resist.

But the good thing is.

The other party seemed to be worried. After getting the sword box, he did not erase Lin Tian's soul imprint. Instead, he observed it and made sure that the spirit of the broken sword was preserved. Then he breathed a sigh of relief.

Immediately, he saw the Qingyang Ancient Sword in the sword box.

The color of his eyes changed slightly.

"I didn't expect that you would be recognized by the Qingyang Ancient Sword. This sword is a legend of the Sword Sect. But why was it sealed?"

When Lin Tian heard this, he felt that there was still room for improvement.

He didn't rush to destroy the sword box with his spiritual thoughts.

Instead, he said: "Senior, since he knows the Qingyang Ancient Sword, he is also the ancestor of my sword sect. I don't know how to call him?"

"Little devil, don't get close to me."

The middle-aged man rolled his eyes.

Then he thought for a while and said: "The Qingyang ancient sword lost its owner and has been alone for three hundred years. Now it has finally found its owner, so I can't take it away by force. Boy, you are lucky today."

Talking room.

Middle-aged people have a little fingertip.

The light of mana surged, as if a magical seed had condensed into the sword box.

Then he reached out and touched the Qingyang Ancient Sword again.

He directly erased the seal restrictions left by Chu Yang, and even left a mana to open all the original restrictions inside the ancient sword!

After doing this, the middle-aged man waved his hand, and the sword box reappeared in Lin Tian's hands.

He turned his head and said slowly: "Kid, your name is Lin Tian, ​​right? For the sake of Qingyang Ancient Sword, I will not take away your sword box.

In addition, I helped you inject a magical seed, turning this sword box into a magic weapon, which can better nourish the soul of the sword. I also helped you unlock the restrictions on the Qingyang Ancient Sword. After you go back to worship,

, then you can unleash its full power!”

Lin Tian heard this and tried to sense it.

Sure enough, I found that there were fluctuations in magical power in the sword box, and it had transformed into a real magic weapon.

Qingyang Ancient Sword also seemed to have real spirituality, and became much closer to him.

Is this a blessing in disguise?

He was immediately overjoyed and said quickly: "Thank you, senior!"

"Don't be in a hurry to thank me. I'm doing this mainly for Xing Luo."

Star Luo.

It should be the name of that broken flying sword.

This person has a very deep love for the sword, which goes beyond the ordinary scope. He is truly a sword fanatic who loves the sword very much.

"Xingluo is my sword. It has lived and died with me for decades, giving birth to spirituality. It is equivalent to my family and brother.

Ten years ago, I fought with others and the Star Luo was shattered. I set up a soul fire formation here to barely maintain the last trace of its spirituality, but it was just hanging on..."
To be continued...