Cute Scripture of Mountains and Seas

"Hiss!" Seemingly sensing Mei Xue's curiosity about the immortal sword that had never revealed its true colors, the ghost sword carried on Mei Xue's back made a strange whistling sound, summoning hundreds of ghosts and monsters in one breath. Turning and turning around Meixue, turning and turning, there is a great momentum to let the ghosts appear.

"Okay, I know you are also very strong." Mei Xue smiled and flicked the blade of the Ghost Sword.

This is not a compliment, but this ghost sword is really strong, and it seems to have a special momentum, even in the face of the unknown sword with earth-shattering power just now, it is not far behind, even in the confrontation just now Mei Xue could feel that the ghost sword was provoking that fairy sword.

Moreover, what surprised Mei Xue the most was that not only did he not need to consume extra power to bear this Underworld Ghost Sword, but it actively provided him with the power to fight.

That's right, the ghost sword is a magic sword that does not require the user to provide aura at all. This magic sword itself can attract the power of countless ghosts and ghosts. Even if it does nothing, the ghost sword can also attract those ominous things and bring a steady stream of power to the user.

This is the horror of the power of ghosts and gods. The reason why this sword of ghosts and gods, born from countless killings and blood on the battlefield, has made countless sword repairers crazy is precisely because of this terrifying characteristic.

Even a child who doesn't understand sword skills at all can gain the power of ghosts and gods once he picks up this sword, and he will continue to become stronger until he is swallowed by the ghost sword, so powerful that even the magician feels terrible.

And if the magician obtains this sword, the power of ghosts and gods residing in the ghost sword will intensify and drive the sword master to kill, walk on the battlefield, and fight as the killing ghosts and gods.

For Mei Xue, who lacked the ability to fight protractedly in a normal state, this characteristic of the Underworld Ghost Sword was tailor-made for him. The sword of ghosts and gods that is fatal to others is the best sword at this stage for him.

Therefore, Mei Xue was quite grateful to Xuanyuan Jianying who found this sword for him.

"Cough..." Xuanyuan Jianying quickly woke up amidst the vitality emanating from the Four Seasons Dragon Jade, and then saw Mei Xue who was unharmed.

"You're next, the sword just now?" Xuanyuan Jianying looked at Mei Xue with incredible eyes. You must know that even "she" would not face the sword he was forced to face. its sharp.

But Mei Xue did it. Although there was also a reason for the Underworld Ghost Sword, it was absolutely impossible for him to receive the sword just now with the power of the Underworld Ghost Sword.

Only he himself knows how terrifying this sword is. If it weren't for the fact that he couldn't feel the real horror between life and death during the illusion trial, even the "spotted demon" who claimed to be the incarnation of the Nine Serenities would definitely not be able to take this sword of.

This sword is the true power of Xuanyuan Jianying, the reason why he is called the number one swordsman genius in the seas and mountains.

In Xuanyuan Jianying's memory, even the sorcerers of the magic body level in the family would not dare to try the sharpness of this sword lightly.

So he didn't target Mei Xue's vitals with the sword just now, but only aimed at the Underworld Ghost Sword in Mei Xue's hand.

He never imagined that Mei Xue took the sword completely, without even getting hurt.

"I used the power of supernatural powers." Mei Xue's answer was simple and straightforward. He really couldn't handle the sword just now with the power of the way of the sword.

In fact, in order to receive this sword, he first used the golden-feathered and jade-faced nine-tailed fox transformation, and then summoned the full projection of the ghost emperor's right hand. It is not easy to say that it is several hundred meters away.

"It would be great if you were a sword cultivator." Xuanyuan Jianying sighed, if Mei Xue was a pure sword cultivator, that would be great.

"I am who I am, and it's not the sword cultivator who disappointed you." Mei Xue shrugged. Although he also has his own power of the sword, his identity destined him to be absolutely impossible to become a pure sword cultivator.

Because a pure sword cultivator cannot fulfill the greatest wish in his heart - to reappear the prehistoric world.

"By the way, I saw your sister." Mei Xue finally remembered why she came to see Xuanyuan Jianying.

"Sister?" Xuanyuan Jianying had a strange expression, as if he had heard some incredible legend.

"Yes, your sister, Xuanyuan Jianyin." Mei Xue's eyes became gentle.

Although the Great Free Wisdom Sword in his heart could be activated again at this moment to cut off the relationship between him and Jianyin, he did not wave the Bodhi Wisdom Sword representing the light of Buddhist wisdom, but took this little memory as a Treasure is guarded.

"I... don't have a sister..." Xuanyuan Jianying looked at Mei Xue inexplicably, and gave an answer that made Mei Xue confused.

"No?" This time it was Mei Xue's turn to be surprised, what happened.

He clearly remembered that Jianyin had said that Xuanyuan Jianying was her younger brother, a poor child who had been chasing after her shadow.

Jianyin didn't say anything more to him, but he could see the sigh in Jianyin's eyes. It was worrying about his incompetent brother, and it was definitely not hypocrisy.

"Then, is there Xuanyuan Jianyin in the Xuanyuan family?" Mei Xue continued to ask without giving up.

"Jianyin..." Xuanyuan Jianying's expression became weird little by little, and then his whole body shook suddenly.

"Xuanyuan... Jianyin?" He confirmed the name again, staring fixedly at Mei Xue.

"Yes, the sound of the sword, the sound of the Heavenly Sword, the sound of the Xuanyuan family's sword." Mei Xue didn't notice Xuanyuan Jianying's extremely shocked eyes, and once again said the name of the girl who was confessed by herself, and then responded to his confession.

"Xuanyuan... Jianyin..." Xuanyuan Jianying seemed to have finally thought of the answer, and looked at Mei Xue with disbelief.

That was the secret he had only recently been told, part of the truth about that ethereal phantom he had been chasing.

That is the dream that the Xuanyuan family has pursued for countless years, the inheritance of the myth of swordsmanship in the seas and mountains.

And he was selected as the "seed" of that inheritance, for which he had to sacrifice everything in himself, just to be able to catch that illusory shadow.

"Have you seen her?" Xuanyuan Jianying asked Mei Xue in turn, as far as he knew, "she" should have gone to the Holy Land of Western White Tiger Academy to receive the baptism of Wan Jian.

"Well, in the Dragon Jade Battle last night, I saw her and fell in love with her."

"You... like her?" Xuanyuan Jianying looked at Mei Xue with more and more strange eyes. Could it be that he doesn't know what "she" is.

That's right, this is the top secret that Xuanyuan Jianying has passed down from generation to generation. If he hadn't stepped into the realm of an immortal warlock, he wouldn't have known that the figure he had been chasing was actually the sword in the legend, the sword that represented the sea. The sword of the heavens with the power of the mountains and heavens.