Chapter 819

And when this drop of dew flies up into the sky and meets the fog sword, its terrifying power is released instantly.

It extends and swells into a boundless water sword, which is wider than the fog sword, thicker than the fog sword, and stronger than the fog sword. It seems that the whole water of Cuiwei lake is really captured, and its terrible explosive power breaks up the fog sword in an instant.

At the same time, the spirit of Wujian in the hand of limitless sword God dissipated naturally.

Fog is born on the surface of the lake. Although it is vast, it is still insignificant compared with the water body of the lake which stretches for tens of miles.

The dispute between the two seems to be the inevitable result!

"One flower, one world, one tree, one floating life, one grass, one heaven, one leaf, one Tathagata, one sand, one blissful land, one side, one pure land, one smile, one dust margin, one thought, one quiet."

"This is the real heaven man Kendo!"

Luo Yu looks at these three old things with a faint smile.

The three old men were petrified, stiff and frozen.

"One flower, one world, one tree, one floating life..."

They murmured Luo Yu's words. In a trance, their pride was no longer in the clouds. In front of the young man, they felt humble, just like three beginners of kendo, facing a living Sword Fairy.

Immediately, the three old men shook their heads and looked at Luo Yu's eyes. In addition to admiration, they were greedy and awe inspiring.

"Is this the secret of Qinglian sword song?" Duanliu sword God is excited.

"It seems that the legend is true." "The song of green lotus sword" contains the mystery of heaven and man's swordsmanship beyond the ordinary world

"Luo Xianyu, can you share it with us?"

The boundless sword God swept away the frustration that he had just been broken by Luo Yu. He narrowed his eyes and laughed as if he were discussing.

"No!"

Luo Yu hums coldly.

The three sword gods have never been disappointed.

Because it's expected.

If it is them who get "Qinglian sword song", they will not share it with the second person. Even if they really get it, the balance of their life will be broken.

But for now, they are not there.

Their common enemy is Luo Xianyu.

"Luo Xianyu, we don't want to be like this, but" Qinglian sword song "is too attractive." Duanliu grinned grimly.

"After all, we also want to be immortals." Endless long sigh.

"Come out, our old man!"

I can't wait to break the army.

Boundless and duanliu, the two great sword gods, are also tacit understanding of what triggered.

The next moment, under the surrounding lakes, in the mountains and forests, a little bit of fluorescence lights up, just like the elves wake up in the dark.

Those dots of fluorescence came and condensed around the three immortals, forming a human like luminous body.

It's a humanoid glow. It's very fuzzy.

"What's that?"

"Ghosts?"

"Or spirit?"

Wu Yin tea upstairs, watching the big guys, no wonder.

They've never seen anything like it.

Yan Ruyu gazed and shook her head: "it's neither a ghost nor an ordinary spirit, but a spirit of something!"

The next second, the sword master's face spewed out: "that's the real sword soul!"

"Sword spirit?"

Gu Rende, Dong Jiazhu and others shudder.

Although they are not Jianxiu, they have heard something about the soul of the sword.

According to legend, the sword soul is similar to the "Yuanshen" of the immortal cultivator, but the way of casting it is more mysterious and difficult.

Why do Kendo masters like to raise sword graves?

The reason is very simple, is to raise the soul of the sword!

But it's too hard!

It's as strong as the sword master. The sword way is at the top of the mystery. The sword tomb is huge. So far, there is no shadow of the sword soul.

"It's worthy of being the three sword gods!" Master Meng exclaimed, "sword spirit! It's really the soul of the sword. Meng has been practicing martial arts all his life. Today, he is an eye opener. "

The martial arts experts on the scene nodded.

For them, the sword soul is as far away as the God.

But the naked eye can see that there are obvious differences in the brightness and solidity of the three sword spirits.

Among them, the sword spirits of the two predecessors, broken army and broken current, are somewhat vain, and the outline of the human figure is not clear enough.

The soul of master boundless's sword is very solid. The outline of his figure is clear, and even his facial features can be seen vaguely.

"Even the soul of the sword has been repaired. No wonder I didn't take the tomb with me." Lord Qin regained his confidence and cheered. "I hope this time, don't let me down again. Take Luo Xianyu as soon as possible."

On the surface of the lake, the three old men standing together with their respective swords swept away their despondency just now, and their conceit and pride were extremely strong.

"Luo Xianyu, I heard that although you have strong sword skills, you don't have a sword grave. Do you know what it is?"

Duanliu sword God looks at some vain and twisted human luminescent bodies around him. His eyes are full of pride and doting, just like an old man who cherishes his son.

"It's just the soul of the sword. There's nothing to be arrogant about."

Luo Yu smiles coldly.

As a feather saint, how could he not see that it was the soul of the sword raised in the sword grave.

I have to say that in this respect, the three old guys are a big chip higher than the sword master.

Although the sword master claims to have 100000 swords as the sword grave, he can still follow the sword grave like a shadow, but in the end, it is too big to carry.

However, these three immortals have sublimated the sword tomb. The essence of a huge sword tomb finally fosters a sword soul.

This is like a hundred pounds of sturgeon dragon fish, eventually boil a bowl of soup, the essence is in it.

However, Luo Yu also saw the lack of three old guys.

He joked on his face and said: "and, to be exact, there is only one sword soul in front of me, and the other two are only half hanging."

Breaking the army and breaking the stream are very angry. The boy's half hanging son obviously refers to their sword soul.

It's true that they are not as powerful as the boundless old ghosts. Even though they can make the sword tomb a soul, it will take time for the sword soul to take shape.

Immediately, Luo Yu looked at the boundless old man who had raised a complete sword soul, and still disdained: "as for your old ghost's sword soul, it's just taking shape. Your facial features are not clear, your intelligence is not open, and you don't have the charm of heaven and earth."

The three old men were in a hurry.

I don't know why. The boy's tone makes them feel that he seems to have seen many more powerful sword spirits. He is not strange to the things around them.

Of course, Luo Yu has seen a more complete and powerful sword soul. In the past, he had seen a sword soul as ethereal and vivid as a fairy, and as powerful as a god general.

The power of the sword spirit can fight against the great Luo immortal alone and kill the real immortal like a dog. Can it be compared with the sword spirit raised by ordinary people with a small sword grave?

"Luo Xianyu, don't pretend to be a God or a ghost. As soon as the soul of my sword comes out, my fighting power will soar at least three times!" Cut off the stream and sneer.

"Talk to him!"

The broken army laughed wildly and was the first to kill again.