Chapter 141

The way of sword is full of rhyme, and the three main ways are displayed.

Nine orifices exquisite heart of the sword resonates with the soul of the sword. The soul of the sword flies to the Madman of Chu like a swallow in the forest.

When the rest of the sword practitioners saw this, they didn't let the soul of the sword fall into other people's hands and tried to stop it.

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

"Yes, this sword soul is mine!"

"Even if it's a Madman of Chu, I'll fight for it!"

A group of sword practitioners tried to stop the spirit of the sword, but before they got close to the spirit of the sword, a wave of pressure rushed to them from all directions, and all the people and even the sword Zun's bodies were fixed in the air.

"If you want to rob me, you have to ask me if I agree!"

The Madman of Chu said faintly that in his jiutianjian prison, any monk, especially Jianxiu, would be suppressed by him.

With his current cultivation, even the venerable is the same.

All Jianxiu's faces changed greatly. They never thought that Chu Madman could do this and suppress all Jianxiu!

You know, they have more than a dozen sword masters here, and the others are more than a hundred.

"It's worthy of nine orifices and exquisite sword heart. It's really powerful!" Wind Xuan son sees this scene, the facial expression is tiny dignified.

He didn't stop him, because he felt a terrible Qi locked on him. It was Qizu staring at him.

Although xuantianzong and Baijian city are friendly, the madmen of Chu are too important to xuantianzong. Even if they offend Baijian City, they should protect him.

Whoosh

The crystal sword soul came to the Madman of Chu, circled around him twice, and finally got into the Kunwu holy sword in his hand.

In an instant, the Kunwu sword in the hands of the Chu Madman blooms with incomparable brilliance, and bursts of mysterious Taoist rhyme flow.

Chu Madman can obviously feel that Kunwu holy sword is changing!

And it's a leap like transformation!

Kunwu's holy sword, as if it had come to life, made the sound of sword chanting, and all the swords around were shaking.

It seems to be unwilling, but there is a sense of submission.

The change lasted for a long time, Kunwu holy sword gradually converged, the white jade like sword body looked more crystal clear.

Compared with the sword, Kunwu at this time is more like an exquisite work of art. Every part of the sword body is flowing with wonderful Taoist rhyme.

"King's instrument!"

In front of the eyes of the Madman of Chu, Kunwu's holy sword was promoted to two levels because of its soul attachment, and became a holy weapon!

And he can obviously feel that the power of sword soul has not been fully exerted, and Kunwu still has a lot of room for growth.

In addition, the mysterious sword rhyme of the soul of the sword is also very helpful for him to understand kendo.

It can not only improve the level of sword, but also help Jianxiu to understand the Dao rhyme of sword. This sword soul is really the treasure that Jianxiu has been dreaming of!

"The soul of the sword was taken away by the Madman of Chu!"

"Hateful, he is nine orifices exquisite sword heart, sword soul chooses him also in reason, originally is the supreme constitution of kendo, now has the sword soul to help, this Chu Madman's future achievement, unimaginable!"

"I'm afraid it won't be long before he is the first one in kendo!"

All Jian Xiu's faces were full of unwilling.

If the sword soul has not yet fallen into the hands of Chu madmen, they can still fight for it. But since the sword soul is in the hands of Chu madmen, if they fight again, they will undoubtedly be fighting against xuantianzong.

Although the soul of sword is precious, they cherish their lives more!

"Maybe it's a good result that the sword soul is in his hands." Wind Xuan son sees this one scene, exclaim.

Then, his eyes burst out a killing idea, "the sword soul has been in the valley of heavenly fire. The sword soul must be in the valley of heavenly fire."

"Who dares to make trouble in the sword city?"

Just when Feng xuanzi was about to send someone to check, he saw black figures in the distance.

The number of these people was so large that they soon surrounded the whole sword competition.

"Whose hand is the soul of the sword? Give it to me honestly!" A masked man at the head said hoarsely.

"It was you who broke into the valley of heavenly fire!" Wind Xuan son stood out, a pair of tiger eyes stare at the head of the masked man.

He is full of spiritual thoughts and wants to spy on each other's real face. However, the other party has already taken precautions and formed a spiritual barrier on his body to prevent other people from spying on him. Not only he but also others do the same.

"The sword city has been casting swords for many years, but a soul of swords has sprung up. It's not easy for you to hide this secret for so many years, but it's time for you to find a master today." The masked man sneered.

"Well, you're right."

In the crowd, there came the voice of a Madman of Chu. He slowly came to the front of the crowd with Kunwu sword. "So now the soul of the sword has met the master of Ming, should you leave?"

All the masked people looked at him.

To be exact, it is to look at the Kunwu sword in his hand."It's the breath of the sword soul. It's in that sword!"

"Take that sword!"

"It's him, madman Chu. It's a little tricky now."

As soon as the soul of the sword merged into Kunwu, the breath had not yet completely converged. These masked people immediately noticed the abnormality of Kunwu.

But some people know that Chu Madman's eyes become dignified.

"Madman of Chu, hand over the soul of the sword. We'll leave now." He said that he was not willing to be masked.

"What if I don't?"

"Then don't blame us for being rude."

As soon as the masked people gathered, the sword Qi flowed. Every one of them was a sword cultivator, and the worst one was Yuan Ying's cultivation.

"By your Beihai sword Pavilion, iron sword sect?"

Chu Madman light said.

This remark, the presence of masked people are a shrinking pupil.

And the rest looked at each other.

"Beihai sword Pavilion, iron sword sect, it's them!"

"The famous Kendo orthodoxy in Qinglong area is second only to the sage orthodoxy. Unexpectedly, they came to rob the soul of the sword."

"How can Chu Madman see it?"

"The master of Beihai sword Pavilion and the master of iron sword sect, both of them are one of the seven masters of kendo, but they are both the most respected practitioners."

The wind Xuan son hears speech, the face is also at present a bright, "I remember, Beihai sword Zun once visited to worship sword city some time ago, went to the sky fire Valley, you are at that time start to fight sword soul idea!"

"Beihai jianzun, do you dare to show your true body?"

The masked man was silent for a while. Then he laughed and took off his mask, revealing a middle-aged man's face.

"It's really Beihai jianzun!"

The swordsmen's faces changed slightly.

A man beside Beihai jianzun also took off his face towel, but it was another supreme orthodoxy, the leader of tiejianzong, tiejianzun!

The Madman of Chu looked at another masked man who refused to take off his face towel. He said indifferently, "they all show their faces. My men are defeated Sword greedy, don't you show your face? "

"Chu Madman!" The identity is broken, sword greedy with full of hate eyes staring at Chu Madman, also took off the towel.

There was another exclamation in the crowd.

Kendo seven heroes, each one is enough to be famous. But now there are three.

"Big scene."

"Tut, it's hard to meet one of the seven Kendo heroes. Now there are three. It's a good play."

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