"I'll see if I can push it forward. ”

Long Zhiyuan was also attracted by this mysterious white long sword, and with a flick of his fingers, an aura swept out, and then covered the white long sword.

However, the next situation made Long Zhiyuan look puzzled, because under the wrapping of the aura, the white long sword was still unmoving, and there was no vision at all, and there was no sign that the spirit soldier was being urged.

That kind of appearance, just like this white long sword, is really nothing special, but Long Zhiyuan knew in his heart that the feeling he had before was definitely not an illusion.

After pondering for a while, Long Zhiyuan withdrew his aura, but no matter how he used, he gained nothing.

In this way, it makes Long Zhiyuan feel troubled, this thing can't be moved and moved, and it can't be moved by aura, so can't it just stand here and watch?

"No wonder no one is interested in this thing, I think I'm afraid no one in the entire Lin clan will get this thing up. Long Zhiyuan said with a sigh.

Long Zhiyuan's eyes showed a contemplative expression, and at that moment before, he did feel a familiar fluctuation from the white long sword, and that fluctuation was not an aura, but like the immortal qi contained in the Flying Immortal Step.

Thinking of this, Long Zhiyuan's eyes also swelled with excitement, and he immediately ran the Flying Immortal Step, separating the immortal qi in the Flying Immortal Step and pouring a trace of immortal qi into the white long sword.

With the infusion of that trace of immortal energy, I could see that on the long sword that did not move at all no matter how Long Zhiyuan urged, there were actually white rays of light emerging.

"There's a play!"

Seeing that the mysterious white long sword finally responded, Long Zhiyuan's eyes suddenly surged with a touch of ecstasy, and he did not hesitate at the moment, and immediately poured more immortal qi into the white long sword.

And with the infusion of these immortal qi, the original white long sword became dazzling.

"Buzz!"

When this dazzling reached a certain point, the long sword finally emitted a strange humming sound, and this sound, like a sound wave of substance, spread out in a circle.

And when this sound wave spread, Long Zhiyuan suddenly found that the other four spirit soldiers, the surging spiritual light around them, became dim at this moment, and they floated up, far away from this stone platform, as if they were extremely afraid of the awakening of the white long sword.

"Hey, it looks like I've picked up the treasure again!" Seeing this scene, Long Zhiyuan's eyes lit up, these four spirit soldiers are actually not weak, but even if the hand is like this, I am afraid that this white long sword will be like this, it seems that the energy of the latter is not small.

"Up!"

Long Zhiyuan stared at the white long sword wrapped in immortal qi with a solemn face, and after a while, he suddenly let out a low shout, only to see that the white long sword that seemed to be embedded in the stone platform was actually rising slowly at this moment.

As the white long sword rose, the entire clan seemed to suddenly have some roaring sounds, and those mist-like heaven and earth spiritual qi also retreated, not daring to pour into the ten zhang range of this white long sword.

"Boom!"

Immortal qi poured into the white long sword in a steady stream, and the latter seemed to be moisturized, and after a while, the three-zhang long white long sword was suspended in front of Long Zhiyuan, and an extremely powerful fluctuation continued to spread.

Long Zhiyuan looked at the white long sword in front of him with a look of surprise, at this moment, he had seen through the white long sword very clearly, on the long sword, the fairy light was swirling, the immortal danced with the sword, and at the same time, an extremely fierce aura diffused.

"What a sharp sword!"

Long Zhiyuan exhaled deeply and said in a deep voice.

On the body of the sword, there are actually three big white characters, these three big characters, vigorous and powerful, seemingly casual, but faintly, they reveal a sharp aura that cuts through the sky!

"Slash the Immortal Sword!"

Long Zhiyuan stared at the three big white characters, and for a while he was a little unable to come back to his senses, as if he was shocked by the residual breath on them.

"This thing is by no means an ordinary spirit soldier!" Looking at those three words, Long Zhiyuan came back to his senses for a long time, and said in a low and fiery voice.

It is not easy to subdue the spirit soldiers, after all, there are spiritual things, and people will not be easily subdued, this so-called "Cutting Immortal Sword" is not a mortal thing at first glance, but it is extremely weak now, once it recovers, it is difficult to subdue it with Long Zhiyuan's strength, so if you want to subdue it, you must plant a blood seal to form a master-servant contract.

"Poof!"

So at this time, Long Zhiyuan did not hesitate at all, as soon as he bit the tip of his tongue, a mouthful of essence blood spurted out, and finally shot on the sword.

"Snort!"

As soon as the essence blood touched the sword, a sneering sound suddenly erupted, but what made Long Zhiyuan's pupils shrink was that when the essence blood was infected on the sword, it was slowly squeezed out by a strange force, so that he couldn't plant the blood mark!

"This thing is resisting me!" Long Zhiyuan's face changed and he said in a deep voice.

"Humph!"

Seeing this, Long Zhiyuan immediately snorted coldly, stretched out his hand, and the aura of heaven and earth gathered like a wave of qi, and then shrouded the "Cutting Immortal Sword" in it.

These heaven and earth auras seemed to have an extremely magical suppressive power, and when it was shrouded, the "Immortal Slashing Sword" began to tremble, as if it was afraid of something.

Long Zhiyuan looked at this scene in amazement, he had a sudden inspiration, but he didn't expect that the heaven and earth aura here would have the effect of suppressing the spirit soldiers here.

Surprised in his heart, Long Zhiyuan's mind moved, only to see that essence blood, once again quickly invaded the "Immortal Sword", this time, the squeezing force seemed to disappear completely, allowing his essence blood to enter the sword body smoothly, planting a blood mark condensed by essence blood there.

At the moment when the blood mark was formed, Long Zhiyuan suddenly felt that the sharpness of the white long sword in front of him seemed to disappear, and that kind of fierce intent was also completely dissipated.

"Buzz!"

The white long sword made a buzzing sound, and then the sword body shook, and slowly fell into Long Zhiyuan's palm.

Long Zhiyuan lowered his head, looking at the white long sword in his palm, and a touch of excitement appeared on his face, he knew that he had finally completely subdued this "Immortal Slashing Sword......