"And what do you mean?" Zhang Xiaoliang has already bowed his body, ready to attack like a beast!

A sword conjured in the sword spirit's hand, "You must die." ”

Zhang Xiaoliang smiled evilly: "I've been begging for this moment for a long time." Come on. ”

The flames on Zhang Xiaoliang's body were ignited again. This time it's not ordinary fiery red, it's black!

The sword in the sword spirit's hand swung violently, and an arc-shaped sword qi was generated in the air, crashing into Zhang Xiaoliang.

The black flames tightly wrapped Zhang Xiaoliang's body, and the qi of the sword blade could not penetrate the defense of the flames at all, and could only make the flames slightly tilted by the wind.

"It's useless." The flames in Zhang Xiaoliang's hand also formed a sword blade. "The flame on my body was originally a structure that simulated the gathering of light energy particles on your sword qi, and the flame on my body was also a structural pattern of energy ions, but the way I gathered was different from yours, so it produced a different appearance, but the essence of energy was the same. If your attack is just a release of pure energy. Without entities, it's up to who consumes whom. ”

Zhang Xiaoliang took a sharp breath, this battle was an unfair war for the sword spirit in itself.

"Where did you get your eyes?" The Sword Spirit didn't continue to attack. He knew that if he attacked like this, Zhang Xiaoliang would only know more about his details.

"Eyes? Isn't this kind of thing innate? How did you become scared as a spirit? Zhang Xiaoliang frowned, the sword spirit was not human, Zhang Xiaoliang couldn't see the intentions of this non-human.

"I've been waiting here for 500 years. From a weak sword spirit, I kept waiting for someone who could defeat me. The sword spirit put away his sword and turned his body to face Hua An.

"But five hundred years ago there was only one sword for me, and today there are more than three hundred swords. It wasn't until ten years later that one dared to come. I haven't found the owner I like. "The light on the sword spirit slowly flowed into Hua An's body." I have constantly defeated all kinds of people who wield swords, and the sword spirits they produce are willing to walk with me. After the accumulation of communication, I have mastered their swordsmanship, and no one can defeat me anymore. But the last woman is still fresh in my memory. She has no sword intent. But instead she gave birth to the sword spirit. I don't remember the woman's name, but I remember the sword. That sword is called Hongling. ”

Hua An's eyes flickered, and he unconsciously stepped towards the sword spirit.

"So you killed my master." Hua'an has a murderous aura.

"From a living point of view, yes." The Sword Spirit admitted this without thinking. To Sword Spirit, life or death mean nothing.

Hua An held Hongling in his left hand, and the blade of his right hand was snapped out by his thumb!

"You want to kill me?" The sword spirit was naturally familiar with this murderous sword intent. "But I don't understand why."

The qi transmitted by the sword spirit became thicker and thicker.

"Have you ever loved someone?" Hua An kept walking forward, his hair already loose. "No, I don't. You don't have parents, no lovers, and no teachers. How can you relate to my pain. ”

Hongling Sword snorted slightly. Seems to be crying.

"Me." The sword spirit is not finished yet.

A sword pierced his spirit. The sword spirit lowered his head and silently looked at the sword that pierced through him.

"Love my master. So I have always obeyed what he told me. ”

The light of the sword spirit dissipated in an instant, but gathered on the other side.

"What did he teach you! Teach you to kill! Hua An slashed across the sword spirit's body with another swing.

"He told me to live well." The sword spirit's voice trembled a little, "If you find a swordsman who doesn't pursue the love of the sword, then go with him." ”

"Five hundred years. I waited five hundred years. Finally waited for the owner of the sword. Sword Spirit pointed at Hongling. I begged her to take me out of here. But she was. ”

"What's wrong with her!" Huaan shouted excitedly.

"I can't tell you. This is my promise to her and me. The sword spirit suddenly relieved himself from his affection. Now you need to know that the person behind you is not human. It's far more terrifying than me, and if you don't kill it now, you'll be in trouble in the future. I now recognize you as Lord, and all the swordsmanship I have learned will be passed on to you, and I will disappear. ”

The white light flowing between the sword spirit and Hua'an became brighter.