Chapter 2494

Mo rongzhan walked forward a few steps. The blue sky, white clouds, green grass and green land seemed to be a very bright place. An idea flashed in his mind. If Yaoyao saw this place, he would certainly like it. She liked the bright and bright place.

His thoughts just flashed by. This is Jianshan, but now his place is different from what he just saw with naked eyes. Therefore, this is the world of sword soul.

"Well, someone is coming."

Mo Rong Zhan walked for a long time, but he didn't see anyone else. He was puzzled and heard a crisp and tender voice coming from not far away.

Who's talking? He looked around carefully and found that there was a white thing at his feet, which was climbing up his feet.

"Are you talking to me?" Mo Rong Zhan carried that group of things in his hand, which was covered with fluffy hairs all over his body. His silver gray eyes were so small that he could hardly see it. His mouth was a bit like a rabbit, and even his ears looked like it. It was like a mutant rabbit, "are you a rabbit?"

The little thing glared angrily and struggled in Mo Rong Zhan's hand. "I'm not a rabbit. I'm a sword spirit. I'll become a very powerful sword soul in the future."

It turns out that this is a sword spirit who has not met its master. Only after meeting the master can the sword spirit become a sword spirit.

"Here is Jianshan Mo Rong Zhan asked.

"Yes, are you here to choose the soul of the sword? You see I'm strong and lovely. Why don't you take me away The sword spirit Mao urged himself. He looked at Mo Rong Zhan and said, "where's your sword?"

Mo Rong Zhan let him go, "I don't need you."

There are two more wings behind the sword spirit. It flies around Mo Rong Zhan. "Where's your sword?"

"Are there any other swordsmen here besides you?" Mo Rong Zhan asked.

"No, this is the entrance. I've been waiting here for a long time, but I didn't wait for the master. I finally met you. I think your bones are amazing. It's suitable for me to be my master. Do you want me to enter your sword and make me your soul?"

Mo Rong Zhan asked, "where are the sword spirits?"

"You think it's so easy to meet the sword soul. It's your fate that you can meet me!" Cried the sword spirit.

"There is no need for this fate." Mo Rong Zhan said faintly, intending to continue to look for his sword soul.

The spirit of the sword lay on his shoulder and said, "let me have a look at your sword. Do you think any sword is suitable for me? I have met many powerful people, and I don't like their swords yet. "

Mo Rong Zhan swept it away, and soon it got entangled.

"Show me the sword quickly. If I don't think it's suitable, I can recommend other partners to you." Cried the sword spirit.

"Do you know where the sword spirit is?" Mo Rong Zhan asked.

"Of course, I can lead the way." "Let me see your sword first," said the sword elf

Mo Rong Zhan thought for a moment, and his black sword appeared in the palm of his hand. The black sword followed him for a long time. Since he began to have memory, he has always been by his side, which was given to him by Emperor Zun.

When Emperor Zun gave the black sword to him, he told him that every sword had its own soul and would choose its own master. The black sword picked him, so he was the master of the black sword.

"Good sword!" The spirit of the sword cheered, "don't you have a sword soul yet?"

"I'm here to find the sword spirit." Mo Rong Zhan said faintly.

The sword spirit cried, "don't look for it. I think I'm suitable."

After that, without waiting for Mo Rong Zhan to refuse, the sword spirit has been transferred to the body of the sword, and instantly disappeared in the black sword.

Mo Rong Zhan frowned and felt the black sword shake in his palm.

Will this roaring sword spirit become his sword soul?

"Ah, ah..." Mo Rong Zhan had not figured out how to drive the sword spirit out, it screamed and jumped out, "I finally met a good sword, and I will stay after that."

“……” Mo Rong Zhan frowned at it. "I don't need you to stay."

As soon as he finished his words, the sound of swords came from all around. The black sword in his hand was shaking violently and almost flew out of his hand.

The spirit of the sword flew to Mo Rong Zhan's head, "Wow, your sword is really a good sword. You can see that those sword spirits who have been sleeping for many years have come to me."

"Come down." Mo Rong Zhan said in a cold voice and went to the voice of the sword soul.

"I'm already your sword soul. You can't leave me behind." Cried the sword spirit.

Mo Rong Zhan no longer pays attention to the spirit of the sword and walks forward. He feels excited by the black sword in his hand, as if he is eager to go in that direction.

"Don't go there, you'll be killed." The sword spirit exclaimed nervously, and pulled at Mo Rong Zhan's hair.

"Go away!" Mo Rong Zhan pulled it down and threw it out without any politeness.

The sword spirit cried and hugged Mo Rong Zhan's clothes, "I am your sword soul, can't throw me away."

Mo Rong Zhan didn't pay attention to it. He walked across the grassland. There were mountains in front of him. There was a pond in front of the mountain. Beside the pool, there was a man in white. The man was as straight as loose, with clear eyebrows and eyes. His whole body was full of a sharp temperament."Sword Sword soul. " The sword spirit cried out and hid behind Mo Rong Zhan.

"Your Majesty, please bring out your sword." The soul of the sword in white looked at Mo Rong Zhan sharply, "if you want to pass me, you must defeat me."

Mo Rong Zhan said in a low voice, "I want to find the swordsman."

"Jianshan is full of sword spirits. If you want to find the sword saint, you can only go to the highest place. However, if you want to go to the sword saint, you should first find a way to find the sword mountain." The white sword soul said without expression.

So, this is not the place he is looking for. If he wants to find the swordsman, he has to go through many tests.

"What swordsman are you looking for? I can become a swordsman in the future. Let's go. If you can't beat, you will be killed." The spirit of the sword cried, holding Mo Rong Zhan's legs and not letting him go.

For Mo Rong Zhan, the weight of the sword spirit doesn't exist at all. The black sword in his hand is facing the sword soul in white, "please."

"Good sword!" The soul of the sword in white looked at the sword in Mo Rong Zhan's hand, "it's really worthy of the sword saint. However, whether you can let the sword master enter your sword depends on your ability."

The words of the white sword soul just finished. The whole person killed Mo Rong Zhan like a sword spirit.

Mo Rong Zhan's sword is a rare sword in the world. No matter how powerful it is, it still lacks aura without sword soul. However, the black sword grew up with him since childhood. The black sword has already become a part of his body. The spirit of the sword soul in white can not affect the tacit understanding between black sword and him.

"Be careful." The sword spirit cried nervously, "I'll help you. Although I'm just a sword spirit, you'll get twice the result with half the effort if I'm in the sword."

"No!" Mo Rong Zhan said coldly.

However, the sword spirit couldn't listen to murongzhan's words. It jumped up and turned into a white light and rushed into Mo Rong Zhan's sword.

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