Chapter 137 Three Hundred Swords Startled Feiyan

"The fourth demon slaying is very dangerous. The victory and defeat are really in an instant."

After opening his eyes, Xu Mo also heaved a sigh of relief.

It was his sword that was a little faster.

But in fact, the Feiyan sword that is closest to him is already very close at hand.

"What a flying swallow sword, wonderful, wonderful!"

Xu Mo suddenly had a feeling in his heart, turned his hand over, and took out a sword of ordinary iron.

Mind a move.

A cloud of white mist-like magic power gushed out from the palm of his hand.

Covering the sword body.

The mana did not dissipate, and then together with the sword, it turned into a flying swallow.

vivid.

"go with!"

Xu Mo raised his hand and threw Feiyan out of the window.

At this time, Xiangying leaned over and asked what kind of spell it was.

"You Yan flies south!"

"The sword technique I sorted out?"

"Correct!"

"I've seen it, and there's no such trick in it."

"I learned from others!"

Xu Mo himself didn't expect that he could learn something from the Sword Demon.

Apparently, the sword demon generated for the fourth time has been comprehensively strengthened, and can even rely on the various sword techniques currently practiced by Xu Mo to carry out secondary innovations.

This may be the special feature of the fourth sword demon.

If you can change into one flying swallow, you can become the second one.

Xu Mo took out the long sword continuously, turned it into a flying swallow, and let it fly. After a while, the tree outside the window was covered with flying swallows.

Xiang Ying was dumbfounded.

In the end, even the Tiger Soul Sword and Ling Zhao Sword were turned into flying swallows by Xu Mo.

It's just that these two are bigger and have different colors.

One has flower patterns, and the other is blood red.

The piebald one has a big face like an owl; the blood-red one has a human-like face.

It's very scary, even in broad daylight, if you suddenly look up and see this thing, you'll be scared to pee.

"No more swords!"

Xu Mo wasted no time.

It's not completely gone, there is still listening.

But this is a big spirit, Xu Mo catches it, it will run away, probably because it doesn't want to become a flying swallow, it's not easy to force it.People have great abilities and must be respected.

But the addiction of becoming Feiyan has not yet passed, and it seems to be even more addictive now.

For Xu Mo, this is not only for fun, but also related to his innovative understanding of the "You Yan Nan Fei" sword technique that he learned from the Four Sword Demons.

This epiphany is interrupted if it cannot continue.

It was as if he was about to grab something good, but it slipped through his fingers.

We must continue to work hard.

"Go find me a sword." Xu Mo said, his voice trembling a little, as if someone who hadn't eaten for several days was begging for food.

Xiangying also saw the clue, and hurried to find Jian.

But Xu Mo couldn't wait.

He rushed out.

When going out the gate, I ran into Han Xuan.

The other party seems to have just returned.

"Brother, you...hey, are you...my sword...turned into a bird?"

Without saying a word, Xu Mo went up and grabbed Han Xuan's sword, made a bird, and let it fly.

Then rushed into the street.

In the land of Kyoto, there are also weapon shops.

However, the weapons shop here is not like other places, it has everything. There are no knives, spears, or armor here.

Only swords and some short soldiers.

Xu Mo found a weapons shop, and the guy inside wanted to greet him, but Xu Mo couldn't help but started juggling.

From the stunned expression of the guy, it can be seen that he was really surprised, and even rubbed his eyes more than once and pinched his thigh more than once.

When he reacted, the dozen or so swords placed and hung in the shop had disappeared.

Moreover, the person just now was gone.

"The shopkeeper, the shopkeeper!" The clerk was furious, and stumbled to report the letter, his expression was the same as that of reporting a funeral.

The shopkeeper knew about it, so he was going to report it to the officials. After all, those dozens of swords had been hacked, which was a big loss.

But before he went out, there was a middle-aged scribe in a purple robe and a Futou standing at the door.

It was Han Xuan who followed Xu Mo.

He threw a piece of silver to the shopkeeper, saying that these were sword coins.

After finishing speaking, he left quickly. He had to follow Xu Mo to see what was going on. With Han Xuan's knowledge, he naturally knew that Xu Mo was in the process of some kind of epiphany.

Can't be bothered.

"However, turning a sword into a swallow is rare, rare, and interesting!" Han Xuan looked at the excitement.

The Great Xia Dynasty was martial.

It can be said that the martial arts is prosperous.

Especially in the capital city of Kyoto, there are many martial arts masters and some martial arts sects.

"Heavenly Sword Gate?"

The itchy Xu Mo looked up at this moment and found a martial arts sect.

excited.

It felt like a pervert who had just been released from prison for ten years and suddenly saw a massage parlor with a pink glow in the alley.

Straight into it.

Just as the disciple guarding the gate wanted to stop him, the sword in his hand disappeared.

Become a bird and fly.

The disciple trembled and didn't dare to go forward, but ran in immediately.

"Master, Master, someone is looking for fault!"

After a while, many disciples of Tianjianmen and the leader of the gate Jian ran out.

"Who is looking for trouble?"

Today, the master of Jianmen is a long-bearded man, estimated to be in his forties, wearing a long robe, with a strong body, black beard and black hair, neatly groomed.

Wearing a golden sword hair crown.

His complexion is a bit dark, and he seems to have foreign blood.

With this attire and imposing manner, one can see that he is a famous martial artist and a master of swordsmanship.

Seeing Xu Mo, the sect master showed disdain.

It may be that the other party is too young, and his eyes are wandering, and there is a kind of dissatisfaction and impetuousness, so he knows that the other party is not a character.

Immediately reprimanded.

"Where did you come from, the little brat, who has eaten the heart of a bear and has become so courageous, dare to act wild at the Heavenly Sword Gate?"

Xu Mo ignored him.

Instead, his eyes were fixed on the sword in the opponent's hand.

This sword, black jade color, should have added some kind of rare ore when it was forged, it looks very good-looking, and the decoration is also very good.

It has to be turned into a flying swallow.

It should be a black jade-colored bird.

As Xu Mo walked forward, the door master gave a squeak and raised his sword to stab him, but it was actually a threat.

I didn't expect a light hand.

"Where's my sword?"

The door owner was stunned.

His internal strength is barely complete, his swordsmanship is fairly good, and he can be regarded as a top-notch master when he walks the rivers and lakes, but he is still inferior to those real celebrities and founders.

As for Xu Mo, with the blessing of the Spirit Snake Pangong, even the inner strength of Fenjun and Vein Swallowing allowed him to practice to the level of a master.

So in terms of strength, it is completely suppressed.

Then taking the sword in the opponent's hand is really not a difficult task.

Now Xu Mo, except for Di Ting, any sword in his hand can't exist for two seconds.

Mana fusion sword body.

A new breed is born.

A big bird with black jade feathers.

"Fly!"

Xu Mo raised his hand, and the bird flew up to the roof.

The scabbard in the door master's hand slammed and fell to the ground.

This day, Jianmen belongs to a small sect that accepts apprentices and teaches in the capital, and mainly collects money. What kind of master can there be?
Even if there are masters, even those who have reached the level of Dongling Zhijie, so what?

In the same way, he had to be turned into a bird by Xu Mo.

No one can stop this, and don't stop it.

As a result, none of the swords in the hands of the many disciples in the Tianjian Sect escaped. Xu Mo finally drew the sword formula directly, spreading his magic power like a net, and controlling all the hundreds of swords in the hands of those disciples at once.

Then one after another, they are made into flying swallows.

When the last sword was in Xu Mo's hand, Cheng Yan Gaofei.

Xu Mo finally let out a long sigh.

"It's cool!"

At this moment, the disciples and sect masters of the Tianjian Sect were as still as chilling cicadas.

Not only because he was afraid of Xu Mo, a 'lunatic', but also because the trees, eaves, and walls in Tianjian Gate were covered with flying swallows.

One or two birds staring at you is really nothing, but if there are more birds, the situation is different, and the terrifying momentum is quite scary.

Outside the door, Han Xuan also looked at the birds that the swords had turned into, with strange and curious expressions.

"Brother, what are you planning to do?"

At this time, Xu Mo grinned, stretched out his hand, and hundreds of swallows flew into the air.

There is actually a kind of overwhelming momentum.

It was a spectacle to hover in the air for a while, then Xu Mo shook his sleeves.

"Homing!"

The flying swallows entered in a file, carrying a gust of wind, like a train entering a cave, and within a very short period of time, all of them were collected in Qiankun's sleeves.

(End of this chapter)

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