After I divorced, I was chased after by the best saints

However, Xia Feng knew that although Sword Spirit sounded immature and his mind was a bit like a child, he had survived for millions of years and would not cause any trouble in major matters.

Xia Feng lowered his eyes to look at it, frowned and asked in a low voice: "Did you find something?"

The sword spirit trembled slightly and quickly explained: "I heard from that figure before that the evil sword spirit has not yet reacted."

"It was only now that I saw the entity that I recognized it. This is the old enemy of our Sword Spirit."

"When the sword spirit and the evil sword spirit meet, it will be a fight to the death. Either I will completely destroy the other party, or the other party will devour me."

"There is no possibility of any coexistence."

Xia Feng raised his eyebrows and tapped his fingers a few times in mid-air, causing these evil sword spirits to be directly restrained in place.

Then he looked at the sword spirit with some interest and asked, "Tell me in detail."

Sword Spirit's childish voice sounded again: "If we want to talk about it in detail, we have to talk about the difference between Sword Spirit and Evil Sword Spirit."

"Although both are sword spirits, their purposes are completely different."

"The sword spirit is the purest incarnation of the sword's will. Its purpose is to improve the sword cultivator's sword practice and train the sword cultivator into a sword god without any evil thoughts."

"But the evil sword spirit's mission is to devour sword cultivators and create sword demons. The two sides have different purposes, but they both need sword cultivators, so they are in a competitive relationship."

When the sword spirit mentioned the evil sword spirit, his childish voice was full of disgust.

Xia Feng touched his chin and asked doubtfully: "Then if you kill these evil sword spirits, will you improve?"

The voice of the sword spirit was a little excited: "Yes, yes, I can be stronger, I can evolve, and I belong to the purest sword spirit. Even ordinary attacks can cause great damage to the evil sword spirit." times more than that."

It paused for a moment, as if hesitating whether to tell Xia Feng the specific situation.

Xia Feng clicked his tongue, and then heard the sword spirit speak quickly: "But if you let the Sky Burial Sword attack the evil sword spirit on its own, you can quickly catalyze it to give birth to its own sword spirit."

The sword spirit's voice was a little awkward, but he still explained the method of stimulating the Heavenly Burial Sword to breed the sword spirit.

Xia Feng looked at the Divine Sword in Li Qingxue's hand, then at the Heavenly Burial Sword in his own hand, and suddenly flicked the blade of the Heavenly Burial Sword with a snap of his fingers.

The Heavenly Burial Sword made a slightly dull sword sound, which seemed to be responding to Xia Feng.

Xia Feng turned his head and glanced at the divine sword in Li Qingxue's hand again, and said softly: "I'll leave these five to you. If we meet again later, we'll see what happens."

Li Qingxue was particularly happy with the divine sword in her hand. The light on her body suddenly rose several feet, and a blue-white light pierced directly from the divine sword.

When the five evil sword spirits restrained by Xia Feng encountered these blue-white sword lights, they were melted away inch by inch as if they had encountered some natural enemy that restrained them.

Before he died, he was still howling crazily, making an extremely harsh scream, which made Xia Feng feel a little irritable.

The sword spirit gave a gentle drink at the right time, and like a sudden burst of light from the sky, it directly dispelled the irritability in everyone's minds.

The childish voice of the sword spirit sounded again, with excitement and a little exhaustion in it: "These evil sword spirits are the best at bewitching sword cultivators."

"The howls they make when they are dying will affect the swordsman's mind and make people become irritable and unable to think normally." The faces of Xia Ming and Li Qingxue next to them became a little solemn.

They had also heard the howl just now. If the Sword Spirit hadn't destroyed the atmosphere, the two of them would have been greatly affected.

The most important thing in swordsmanship is the state of mind. If the mind is in chaos, how can you use a good sword to move out? Wouldn't it be a waste of waiting to die?
Xia Feng didn't take it too seriously. Even though the howling made him a little irritated, that was all.

If he wanted to bewitch Xia Feng and devour him to become a sword demon, the evil sword spirit didn't have the ability yet.

He glanced at the sword spirit whose light became more dazzling, and asked with some hesitation: "Do you have a name?"

Sword Spirit was stunned, and after a long while he asked doubtfully: "Sword Spirit is my name."

Xia Feng didn't say anything anymore. There is only one sword spirit at the moment, so it's okay to call him sword spirit. After a while, the Sky Burial Sword will probably give birth to a sword spirit. When the time comes, he won't know if he calls sword spirit. Who did you call?

Li Qingxue quickly understood Xia Feng's intention, thought for a moment and said, "Just call it Xiaoxue."

"My natal Divine Sword and Qingxue Sword are the same set. The name I gave them at that time was Luo Xue Sword. It's just right to call me Xiaoxue."

The sword spirit seemed to want to distinguish between two sentences, but Xia Feng and Li Qingxue settled the matter in a few words and did not let the sword spirit continue to struggle.

Anyway, the sword spirit has no gender, and it is the same no matter what name it is called. If it were not to distinguish it from the future Sky Burial Sword, Xia Feng would not have thought of giving it a name.

Xiaoxue grumbled a few words, then quickly adjusted her mood, and said with a bit of excitement: "I can sense that there are more evil sword spirits there."

"Are we going to kill the evil sword spirit? Or should we continue to explore inside along the normal route?"

Xia Feng and the others have been walking in a straight line since they entered the Evil Sword Valley, and they have been going deeper and deeper.

The surrounding environment was extremely dark, and Xia Feng and the others did not have a map inside, so they had no idea whether the route they were taking was correct.

He looked around the surrounding environment, but still couldn't see whether the scene in the distance was the exit of Evil Sword Valley.

However, he thought about the difficulty of the first level and felt that the assessment and judgment of the second level should be more than just finding the exit.

What's more, the evolution of the sword spirit and the evil sword spirit are also inseparable.

After he went out, he didn't know where to look for such a good opportunity, so he asked without hesitation: "Point me in the direction of the Evil Sword Spirit."

Xiaoxue's voice was a bit excited: "300 meters to the southeast."

Xia Feng led the team and turned around and started walking to the southeast. Li Qingxue next to him asked with some worry: "Will this delay the second level assessment?"

Xia Feng smiled: "It's okay. The Evil Sword Valley is much bigger than we expected. If we explore more, we might be able to get some clues to clear the level."

Li Qingxue hesitated for a moment, and looked around in the dim surroundings, which was about ten meters away, but couldn't see anything further.

What Xia Feng said made sense. Li Qingxue was just a little worried that Xia Feng turned to explore the surroundings in order to evolve her sword spirit. (End of chapter)