"Then what happened? What did you do with it? " Shen Jianxin asked.
The old sword demon shook his head and said, "you can't deal with it just by your martial arts. Later, several great Taoists from Longhu Mountain and Wudang Mountain joined hands and killed many experts. Then they scattered it by force with the skill of spirit and soul, and finally relieved the catastrophe."
"At that time, the seriously injured old Heavenly Master said that the origin of the unknown sword God was mysterious, and it was not a thing of the world. Even if dragon and Tiger Mountain joined hands with Wudang, it could only suppress it temporarily, but could not completely destroy it. They blessed it with the Qi of the earth vein, put it into a multicolored stone, and then sank it into the East China Sea. " The old sword devil shook his head and recalled the past.
What outsiders could have imagined was that Huashan sect quietly fished this multicolored stone back from the East China Sea and secretly worshipped the unknown sword God on the top of Huashan Mountain.
"It's not the time to nag. What can we do to deal with him?" Shen Yifeng urged the way nearby.
The old sword devil frowned tightly, shook his head and said, "it's between the void and the real. Both the martial arts and the meaning of the sword have no effect on it. Only the power of the spirit can hurt it. "
Shen Jianxin is silent and is communicating with Chengying Jianling in the sea of knowledge.
"Quick, quick! Once in a blue moon! As long as you suck that big guy, your mental power will at least double and soar, and all the losses before can be made up! " Chengying sword spirit is afraid that the world will not be in chaos, trying to fan the flames.
Shen Jianxin didn't have a quick success. Instead, he asked steadily, "it's so big. Are you sure I can deal with it? What's more, why didn't you say a word a few days ago and just jumped out at this time? To be honest, is that good for you? "
Chengying Jianling was wronged and had to explain patiently: "it's not what you think! A few days ago, fat brother was by your side. I dare not say anything more. What if that fat man gets interested and asks you for me? I don't want to be assimilated by him. "
"I'll tell you that! This guy you see and me, and fat brother, all three of us belong to psychosomatic intelligence, but fat brother is perfective, this guy is semi perfective, and I'm superior to them, I'm incomplete. "
"Wait, how can you be more advanced than them? You are bluffing me Shen Jianxin asked.
"I can't explain this to you for a while. In a word, you just take down the semi perfect Chengying sword spirit shouts.
Shen Jianxin frowned and said, "how can I take it? I'm not going to blow myself up, am I? I haven't recovered my soul power yet. I can't explode or hurt you! "
Chengying sword spirit was stunned when he heard the words, showing a very emotional wave. He said in a voice almost gnashing his teeth: "it's not difficult! As long as you find the colorful stone where it lives, you can destroy it. "
Shen Jianxin blurted out: "where are the five colored stones?"
They were startled and looked at him.
At this time, the unknown sword God in the air swept down a large area of the people in the river and lake.
All around are cries, curses, entreaties, and different states of all living beings.
Zhantai Baifeng was stunned and said, "only Huashan people know."
"Where is Huashan school?" The old sword devil was very angry and roared hard.
Who knows this voice didn't roar the disciples of Huashan sect, but summoned the unknown sword God in mid air.
The huge nameless sword God's face was fuzzy. He turned his face to this side and raised his sleeves.
A strange wind struck, Shen Jianxin trembled all over, and immediately understood the killing method of the spirit body.
It is the power of its own spirit to promote the spirit of the wind, blow out the spirit of the fire, specifically hurt the spirit.
It's late, it's fast! Shen Jianxin jumped up and faced the fierce wind.
Below is his grandfather and father. Shen Jianxin would not let them be in any danger.
Although the power of their own spirit has not been fully restored, but also can not care so much.
Shen Jianxin gave a big drink, and took his soul out of his body, forming a virtual colossus in an instant.
The shape of the statue is similar to Shen Jianxin's seven points, and the other three points are the appearance of the imaginary cult leader, which is more ferocious and powerful.
The two forces of spirits collided with each other fiercely. In the middle of the sky, pieces of soul fire suddenly appeared, suddenly bright and dark.
The Colossus of Shen jianxinguan crossed his arms and showed a lot of soul power in front of him, which resisted the oncoming spirit wind.
"Chengying sword, scabbard!" Shen Jianxin's real body is again loud, in his chest gently clap.
The invisible Chengying sword shot out quickly, straight to the top of Huashan Mountain, and disappeared in an instant.
Shen Jianxin has no time to care about the condition of Chengying sword. Just now, he just separated the power of spirit and soul, blended with the spirit of Chengying sword, helped it to control Chengying sword and find the colorful stone.
Most of his spirit power is used to resist the spirit hunting wind of the unknown sword God.
All the people below saw this scene, retreated one after another, and prayed silently in their hearts, hoping that Shen Jianxin could stop the monster. Otherwise, when the strange wind blows, they are afraid that everyone present will die.
The power of the spirit is constantly consumed, and the giant statue that Shen Jianxin came up with gradually becomes empty, and the pressure on the top becomes more and more heavy.
"Damn, that guy didn't steal away!" Shen Jianxin complains secretly. If Chengying sword spirit stealthily runs away while he is fighting against the unknown sword God, it will really kill a large number of people.
At this moment, no matter the disciples of Wuyue sword sect or the people of the major sects in the river and lake, as long as they are still alive, regardless of their sects or positions, they all hide behind the old sword demon and Shen Yifeng.
Everyone is not stupid. It's the time of life and death. Shen Jianxin is exerting his magic against the demon. It's the safest to hide behind the old demon.
Seeing that the statue Shen Jianxin imagined was getting more and more gloomy, people's mood was also getting lower and lower.
"It's over, it's over! This time it's dead! "
"It's all you who have to come to see the alliance of Huashan. I haven't married my daughter-in-law yet."
"Stop it! Master Shen will find a way
"That's right. Shen Mengzhu is invincible. He can certainly save everyone!"
"Sword heart, you must be careful!" Shen Yifeng stood in front of the crowd and prayed silently.
Only the old sword devil was alone, guarding Shen Jianxin's body and standing upright.
With his accomplishments, I can see some mysteries. Knowing that his grandson is competing with the monster, he has to protect his grandson's body on the one hand. On the other hand, he is constantly searching to find the monster's real body. As long as he destroys the other's real body and the spirit loses the foundation of his sustenance, he will not break through.
"Found it!" At this time, the call of Chengying sword spirit came from Shen Jianxin's sea of knowledge.
It's late, it's fast! A streamer, which could not be locked by the naked eye, rushed out from the belly of Huashan Mountain and took Shen Jianxin.
The old sword devil suddenly opened his eyes. He spent his whole life with the sword. Of course, he felt the meaning of the sword which was almost invisible.