"This sword was made by my brother not long ago. In order to refine this flying sword, I have studied many ancient weapon refining books for my brother. When the sword was formed, it also attracted the omen of heaven. It may be that the material of immortal pieces provided by Yi Di is so excellent that the refined flying sword should surpass the category of fake immortal utensils and reach the level of real immortal utensils. "
Xuanying explained while suppressing the ferocity of the flying sword by the light of Buddha.
Shen Lang said: "this sword has a strong breath. I'm afraid that it will not be more powerful than the ice soul plain heart sword of the emperor in the snow Palace on a snowy night! How can I accept such a valuable thing? "
Xuanying shook his head and said, "the sword is given to the hero. This sword can play a greater role in the hands of the righteous brother! What's more, brother Wei promised to help you refine the flying sword. Now the whole set of flying swords has not been completed. Only one has been refined. I'm really ashamed of you. Please accept this flying sword. "
"This..."
Shen Lang was silent for a long time, but finally he said, "good!"
Xuanying has worked hard to make a flying sword for himself. If he doesn't accept it, it will undoubtedly hurt his elder brother's heart. Shen Lang is no longer affectation, and takes the sword case from Xuanying's hands.
"Ding Ding Ding Ding!"
At the moment when Shen Lang took over the sword case, the silver flying sword inside the sword box roared and vibrated, and a large amount of white light came out on the surface of the sword. The fierce spiritual pressure storm swept through the hall of Sanbao temple, sending out a strong spirit of sharpness.
This silver flying sword has a very high level of channeling. It seems that Xuanying wants to give her to Shen Lang, and immediately expresses her extreme dissatisfaction, as if she is resisting.
"Brother Yi, this sword is of high quality and powerful. You must try your best to suppress the ferocity of this sword, so that it can recognize the Lord." Xuanying reminds me.
As soon as the words fell, "Ding" made a crisp sound. The silver flying sword bounced from the sword case. The body of the sword flew in the air for several circles, and the surface was splashed with dazzling silver light. A large amount of silver and white sword light attacked in all directions like the tide.
Silver flying sword saw that he was abandoned by Xuanying. He was very angry and seemed to vent his dissatisfaction.
The Han lightsaber behind Shen Lang is afraid and dare not come out.
"Amitabha."
Xuanying made a large amount of Buddha light, covering the whole hall, to prevent some furnishing buildings in the hall from being damaged by the sword light released by the silver flying sword.
"Boom, boom!"
The silver flying sword is about to have self-consciousness. The attack released by itself is no less powerful than that of the monks in the later period of Mahayana. The Shen Lang is astonished.
"Big brother, let me do it!"
A fine light flashed in Shen Lang's eyes, and his fingertips moved forward. The endless white light sword shadow rushed out of Shen Lang's body, and wrapped up the rebellious silver flying sword with lightning speed.
The silver flying sword is trapped by the shadow and white light of the sword. The surface of the sword is constantly singing and trembling, which seems to be a little panic.
Shen Lang's sword field, with a strong awe inspiring spirit, suddenly weakened the ferocity of the silver flying sword.
The silver flying sword was gradually subdued and subdued by the awe inspiring air. The body of the sword trembled slightly and made a sound of mourning.
Shen Lang shook his hand and untied the shackles of the white light sword. He grasped the handle of the silver flying sword with one hand and cut his fingertip. The blade of the silver flying sword was stained with blood.
"Buzz!"
The silver flying sword in his hand began to vibrate violently. It seemed that he was not willing to be taken in so easily. The body of the sword was restless, and the silver sword light poured out, trying to attack Shen Lang again.
"Be obedient to me!"
Shen Lang drank violently, and a large amount of white sword shadow sprang up behind him. The dense white sword shadow collided in the space and resisted all the attacks released by the silver flying sword. The extremely strong awe inspiring spirit forcefully suppressed the ferocity of the silver flying sword.
"Ding Ding Ding Ding!"
After a few whispers, the silver flying sword becomes more honest and does not attack the Shen wave any more. The blood on the surface of the blade is quickly absorbed.
The next moment, the silver flying sword turned into a silver light and flew into Shen Lang's body.
"Bang!"
Shen Lang's body is full of silver light, and the flying sword merges with his own body. Shen Lang successfully makes the silver flying sword recognize the Lord.
Just then.
With a dull sound of "bang", a hot purple light suddenly appeared from the heart pulse of the deep wave, and the silver flying sword was blown out.
The silver flying sword was so scared that it fell directly on the ground. The body of the sword trembled sharply and felt a strong fear! The rebellious and conceited before the silver flying sword disappeared, as if to see something terrible.
"Brother Yi, what's going on?"
The dark shadow saw the appearance, and felt puzzled.
Silver flying sword is aloof and rebellious. How could he suddenly appear so timid after recognizing the Lord?
"Elder brother is relieved, younger brother's physique is special, not suitable to let the attack type immortal weapon stay in the body."
Shen Lang explained.
himself slept as like as two peas in the fire, and the silver flying sword seemed to perceive the existence of the big man. He was afraid to enter Shen's body again, and was exactly the same as the original lightsaber.The lightsaber with light behind Shen Lang stirred slightly, showing some schadenfreude.
"I see."
Xuanying only nodded slightly and did not ask much.
Shen Lang picked up the silver flying sword which was still trembling on the ground. After being frightened by the purple flame snake tooth fire spear spirit in Shen Lang's body, Shen Lang was as docile as a kitten and was very obedient to let Shen Lang play.
"It's really a good sword! Thank you for your gift. "
Shen Lang solemnly hugged Xuanying.
Xuanying said with a faint smile: "as long as the righteous younger brother likes it, it's not white to be a brother. This sword is nameless. I can name it by myself. "
Shen Lang, holding a silver flying sword in his hand, thought for a moment and said, "since it was given by elder brother, it's called" white shadow "sword."
"Shaohua white head, lonely shadow long stay. White shadow Good name. "
Xuanying smiles indifferently.
These eight characters can represent his whole life. Xuanying's life is only the shadow of others.
Although Shen Lang got the white shadow sword, his heart was heavy. He was very sad at the thought that Xuanying would leave him.
"Brother Xuanying, at the beginning, master xuanxiao asked me to tell you something in detail. Your memory may not be complete. I'd like to tell you some details about master xuanxiao. "
Shen Lang told Xuanying all the news he had heard from xuanxiao.
After listening to Shen Lang's brief account of xuanxiao's experience, Xuanying put his hands together and said with emotion: "in this way, my God is still a great hero! Although xuanxiao and Taiyi were different in morality and morality, they did not anger the innocent and kept their promises. It's really respectable to be so profound. "
Shen Lang also felt that xuanxiao was straightforward and not a villain.
"Brother Yi, if you meet xuanxiao again and tell him clearly, it won't take long for me to find him." Xuanying asked.
Shen Lang took a deep breath, nodded and said, "OK."
After chatting for hours, Shen Lang left Sanbao temple.
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