Chapter 1290 Sword Spirit Transformation
After talking, Zitong became acquainted with everyone, talking about her experience during this period, when she talked about the vision and results of the golden sword energy in Tianqi City, she covered her face gloomily.

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

With his toes, he could think that it must be the handwriting of the cruel master, but he didn't expect that master to go to Tianqi City behind their backs to do things, or to make such a big thing, and directly blacked out Tian Zhanjian.

Fortunately, Hei was fair, and sent the Tian Wen Sword over.

Not to mention that sword, the material alone is so strong that it is easy to cut off all the famous swords on the famous sword manual.

Apocalypse City is not a loss, is it?

"That person's thinking is naturally not that simple. Not only did he black out the Tianzhanjian, but after I left, there seemed to be movement in the Tianjian Pavilion."

At this time, a gentle voice came, and everyone turned their heads to look, and found that Xie Xuan, who was dressed in black, walked into the quiet room, holding a sword in each hand.

It's just that Xie Xuan is very embarrassed at the moment. Not only does he have a strange smell on his body, but also a strong smell of blood. There is a deep knife wound on his chest, and his complexion is as pale as paper.

"Thank you senior!"

Everyone was shocked, and quickly supported Xie Xuan to sit down. Hua Jin even brought the medical kit over to treat Xie Xuan's injury.

"What a strong sword intent, Mr. Xie went to Nanjue?"

Sensing the saber intent left on the saber wound, Xiao Se guessed who injured the Confucian Sword Immortal.

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

I just don't know which sword fairy it is.

"I went to Nanjue to make a deal. It was a good deal. Who would have thought that those who played with knives would play tricks on me? This fate almost stayed in Nanjue."

Xie Xuan was very gloomy. The transaction went smoothly. Although the man opened his mouth a bit, luckily he brought two famous swords of the same level, and finally exchanged for that sword.

But who would have thought that he would reveal his whereabouts when he turned his head around, attracting two sword celestial beings to surround and kill him, and even more than a hundred master swordsmen from the Southern Jue cooperated, and almost fell in the Southern Jue.

But he wrote down this account, and it is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge in ten years!
"For this sword?"

His eyes fell on the sword in Xie Xuan's hand. It was a sword different from Wanjuanshu. Judging from the feeling, it should not be inferior to the top ten famous swords in the famous sword manual.

"Well, it's this sword!"

Nodding with a smile, Xie Xuan is quite satisfied with the mission.

Although he was close to death, fortunately he completed the task, otherwise it would be difficult to find a famous sword with this characteristic, which would seriously delay the development of the Confucian world.

"Sir just said that there was also a change in Tianjian Pavilion?"

Xiao Se asked what Xie Xuan said just now, is it possible that the cruel master also packed the famous sword of Tianjian Pavilion?

"Shortly after I left the palace, a strong power erupted from the Tianjian Pavilion, and then the sword energy from the west of the city appeared, and finally the first floor under heaven disappeared."

Xie Xuan told the truth, although he didn't see it with his own eyes, but he can figure it out with his toes, it must be that person's handwriting.

This was also the main reason why he resolutely left Tianqi City afterwards. After all, he was the one who brought the Heavenly Questioning Sword into the palace, so he should bear a little bit of responsibility for what happened.

And the emperor is often very unreasonable, if you say you are guilty, you are guilty. For example, he saw how aggrieved King Langya died back then.

If you really don't run away quickly, even if you are a generation of swordsmen, you will have to be planted in Tianqi City.

Fortunately, that person performed so well with that Heavenly Questioning Sword, making the Xiao royal family think they made a lot of money, otherwise they would be waiting to be wanted!
After all, that was the saber used by the founding emperor of Beili!
"Ugh!"

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

Master used a counterfeit sword to pit all the famous swords accumulated by the Xiao royal family for hundreds of years!

No profiteer is as dark as you!
"So we will have a batch of spirit swords soon?"

Mu Yumo's eyes lit up. Although she was a swordsman who became a monk halfway, she also gradually fell in love with Pin Jian.

And that bastard master is very capable. Not only can he recast a stronger sword body for the famous sword, but he can also enlighten the sword spirit so that he has spiritual wisdom and can even understand human speech.

They have never even heard of this kind of sword, not to mention seeing it before, and even the heart sword, which is known as the most spiritual, has not been able to understand human speech or even respond to it.

Although enlightening the sword spirit requires the sword spirit itself to be strong to a certain extent, but with the famous swords collected by the Xiao royal family in the Tianjian Pavilion, it can definitely be enlightened successfully.

That is tens of hundreds of spirit swords!

"Buzzing..."

Sensing Mu Yumo's mood, the thirteen swords in Xuanyin's sword bed suddenly came out of their sheaths, and the hilts rubbed against Mu Yumo's body, and the blades trembled again and again, as if they were afraid of being abandoned.

The Daming Peacock even used 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 sword energy to evolve tears from his eyes, like a peacock Erha who is about to be abandoned.

"What are you afraid of? I just wanted to see other spirit swords, and I didn't say I would abandon you. Be good, go back obediently, and give you sweets tomorrow."

Mu Yumo comforted the thirteen swords helplessly. Since the bastard master gave these thirteen swords enlightenment, she seemed to have become a mother. These swords are her children, and she has to teach them in every way. Improve intelligence.

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

Looking at this scene, Zitong stared straight at him, while Xie Xuan was full of envy and hatred.

For the vast majority of swordsmen, the stronger the sword spirit, the greater the boost to itself. Although I have never heard of it before, if the sword spirit really possesses intelligence, and even evolves into a body like the Great Ming Peacock, The power of the sword will inevitably achieve a qualitative leap.

If his ten thousand volume book sword spirit can reach that level, how can he flee in embarrassment after being hunted down?

Not to mention one or two sword immortals, even if all the sword immortals in Nanjue were there, he could retreat calmly.

"It's still a little short. This time, I'll change the sword body first. After accumulating the sword spirit a little bit, I'll let that one enlighten me!"

Looking at the book with the sword in his hand, Xie Xuan was full of anticipation.

Even though this sword has been cultivated by him for many years, the sword spirit still cannot compare with those top famous swords.

When Confucianism was discussed before the Wanhua meeting, that person had seen his saber, and said that he was still a little bit short of reaching the minimum standard of attunement.

"Who are you going to fight this time?"

Ignoring the pain of suturing the wound, Xie Xuan asked everyone's opponents.

He had just rushed back to Xueyue City from Nanjue, and 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 anxiously, panicked inside.

After receiving the notice in the morning, he went to see his elder sister, and was reprimanded by the elder sister, and finally said that he would not release any more water.

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

The others are also very nervous. Although the teacher's wife is pregnant, following the master closely for such a long time must have brought great benefits. The ghost knows how much strength has been improved.

If it is true as what Mu Yumo said, Master Mistress has mastered the vision of moon, evening and flower morning, it will be difficult for them to break through to him.

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(Li Hanyi: Get out of the way, I'm going to kill you!)

(End of this chapter)

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