Chapter 140

A strange wave suddenly spread to the whole sword worship city. The sword of the whole city vibrated and hummed as if inspired.

"What's going on?"

"My sword is out of control."

"Me too. My flying sword has been refined for decades, like arm command, but now it's out of my control!"

At the scene of the sword contest, the sound of sword chanting goes straight to the sky.

The Madman of Chu, who was about to leave, also felt the wave. In other words, he had already noticed the wave just now.

But now it's stronger!

Kunwu's holy sword in his sword box was shaking.

The Madman of Chu took out Kunwu's holy sword and brushed his fingertips over the body of the sword to pacify it. After a long time, the sword gradually settled down.

But the sword of Yu Jianxiu is different.

The wave in the distance became more and more intense. Countless Jian Xiu's swords were not controlled by their masters. They flew out and circled in the high air.

This scene made the sword repair on the spot at a loss.

The people of the wind family looked far away, and their faces changed greatly on the spot.

"That's the direction of sky fire Valley!"

"Damn it, it's the soul of the sword, it's the soul of the sword

In the distance, in the valley.

A dazzling sword light soars to the sky!

In the light of the sword, a crystal clear and dreamy sword emerged and suddenly came to the scene of the sword competition.

Behind the crystal sword, a group of figures are chasing crazily, and the three people at the head are even more powerful.

"The direction of the sword soul is the scene of the sword contest!"

"Damn it, I didn't expect that this sword spirit was so powerful that it could tear the array under our cloth. It's troublesome now."

"Hum, no matter what, the soul of the sword must get it!"

"The soul of the sword is the direction of the sword contest. The soul of the sword has no entity. It will find a sword to attach to and block the scene of the sword contest. No one can let go of a sword!"

The group of friars in black are communicating.

At this time, the soul of their sword, that is, the crystal sword, has come to the scene of the sword competition.

The long sword hovering in the sky seemed to be extremely excited, but it took the initiative to rush towards the crystal sword.

People have a sense of inexplicable.

Now these swords are like hungry ghosts in color, and the crystal swords are beautiful women.

Sonorous sonorous sonorous

A long sword rushed to the crystal sword, as if to take this "gorgeous beauty" as her own.

However, due to the large number of swords, the swords collided with each other and burst out sparks. Some swords of low grade and poor material were directly broken into several pieces and fell to the ground in successive collisions.

Crystal sword dodges left and right among countless swords, and even releases sword Qi to blow away the sword close to itself.

Countless swords were fighting for blood in the sky. A group of swordsmen at the bottom were stunned, and at the same time, they were all at a loss.

Only a few well-informed Jian Xiu could guess what.

"It's a "Sword spirit!"

"Oh my God, how can there be a sword spirit here."

"Sword spirit It's a dream for any swordsman! Once the soul of the sword is subdued and attached to the sword, the level of the sword can be improved rapidly, and the power can be unimaginable. It's not impossible even to become an imperial soldier! "

"What the hell is going on?"

Sword soul is a kind of rare spiritual thing between heaven and earth. In the past 150000 years, the sword soul born can be counted with one slap.

"No matter what's the matter with him, we'll win the sword soul first!"

There's Jian Xiu.

He rushed out, grabbed his own sword in the air, urged the spirit power, hit the rest of the swords one by one, and stabbed at the soul of the sword.

Just when Jian Xiu was about to win, he was blown away by a sword spirit.

But another Jian Xiu stopped him.

"Hum, if you want to get the soul of the sword, you have to ask me if I agree!"

"Yes, the soul of the sword is mine!"

"I came here to fight for the famous sword of a hundred years, but I didn't expect to meet the soul of this sword. Ha ha, it's more precious than the famous sword of a hundred years. This trip is not empty, this trip is not empty!"

"As long as I get the soul of the sword, my strength will certainly be improved quickly, even if I can become an imperial soldier!"

"Ma Dan, if I have imperial soldiers, who can stop me? All saints and orthodoxy are bullshit

All the swordsmen are crazy.

They looked at the soul of the sword, and their eyes were very hot. For Jianxiu, the soul of the sword was more precious than xuanhuangdi Qi!

All Jianxiu rushed to the sky, took back their swords, and started a fight around the soul of the sword. A lot of sword Qi and all kinds of sword rhymes collided in the sky, colorful and gorgeous."Who dares to take the soul of my worship sword city!"

At this time, the people of the wind family of the sword casting family also took action.

Feng xuanzi is naked and leads others to fight for the soul of the sword. He is white haired, but his muscles are just like molten steel, filled with a very overbearing atmosphere.

All around, the sword Qi hit him with a clang sound like a golden and iron strike, and they broke one after another. However, with one blow of his fist, the air gave out a terrible sound explosion, and some swordsmen even took their swords to explode!

This is not an old man.

This is a Tyrannosaurus Rex!!

"You worship the soul of sword city? Who believes it

"That's right, the sword soul is the best thing in the world!"

A sword Zun said in a voice.

The soul of the sword is too attractive to them. Even if the soul of the sword really worships the sword City, they must fight for it!

"If you dare to give me your son of a bitch, I'll take your head!" Wind Xuan son is angry to blow beard to stare, a body just fierce overbearing way rhyme is flowing in the body surface, terror matchless.

"Come on, who's afraid of who!"

"Soul of the sword, I'm sure to win!"

The battle for the soul of the sword is becoming more and more fierce.

The terrible energy storm swept through, and several nearby streets were completely destroyed, nearly turned into ruins within ten miles.

The Madman of Chu is holding the quivering Kunwu sword, and there is blue feather standing beside him. They didn't join in the fight.

"Young master, don't we rob the soul of the sword?"

Blue feather said.

"Someone's coming."

The Madman of Chu looked at the distance, and he and the seventh ancestor could feel that a large number of people were coming to the scene of the sword snatching meeting in the distance.

And every one of them is a swordsman.

"It seems that this sword soul is probably related to these people in this world." Chu Madman light a smile way.

He turned and looked at the sword spirit in the sky. Then he looked at a group of sword practitioners who were almost crazy for the sword spirit. He shook his head. "If these people continue to fight like this, I don't know how many people will be killed or injured."

"I'm afraid those who came here to repair the sword soul are not good. Alas, who told me to be kind-hearted? In order to avoid casualties, I'll make it difficult for the sword soul Take it

The words fall, see Chu Madman burst out a terrible sword of the road rhyme, sword Qi in his head condensed into a sword of heaven, foot has sword Qi green lotus spread out, twelve sword Qi long column sealed heaven lock earth!

The three visions of Tao are unfolded together.

High in the sky, the soul of the sword sensed the rhyme of the Chu Madman's sword. The body of the sword trembled, just like a swallow throwing into the forest and shooting at him!

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