"This fool scolded me for being a ghost, can I cut him?" The little evil eye said expressionlessly.

"Don't, calm down, little evil, he's just scared silly, just take it slowly!" An Lin hurriedly persuaded him, and he was still holding the little evil white and tender little hand.

He knew very well in his heart that if he really didn't stop it, with Xiao Xie's violent temper, maybe he would really raise his sword to cut Sun Yuluo.

"Wait, you call her a little evil? Do you know each other? Sun Yuluo's eyes widened and said.

Xiao Ye's eyes looked at Sun Yuluo coldly, and he didn't say a word arrogantly.

At this time, Zhao Siming and others also came to Sun Yuluo's side, looking curiously at the little girl who was white and pink not far away.

"Of course I know her." An Lin waved the sword in his hand and said with a smile, "This is the sword spirit of my Victory Evil Sword, named Xiao Evil." ”

As soon as these words came out, the air suddenly fell silent.

The people of the Heavenly Sword Sect widened their eyes and looked at Xiao Xie stupidly.

"Sword Spirit...... It turned out to be a sword spirit who had successfully turned into a spirit body! ”

"Oh my God, our Heavenly Sword Sect is not counting the sword spirit that escaped, the huge sect, there are only two swords that have turned into real sword spirits, and they are both in the hands of the sect master and the Supreme Elder......"

"That's what it took countless years to make the ancient sword successfully give birth to a spirit, but I didn't expect An Lin to have a sword spirit at a young age!"

"And it's such a cute sword spirit, jealousy drives me crazy!!"

The sword cultivators of the Heavenly Sword Sect looked at Xiao Ye with blazing eyes, and some even kept swallowing their saliva.

What is your biggest dream as a sword cultivator?

In addition to cultivating, ninety-nine percent of sword cultivators, their biggest dream will be to have a sword spirit! This is more precious than any beast pet, any treasure, and it is a symbol of sword cultivation's identity!

Xiao Xie tugged An Lin's hand, and said in a cold and somewhat immature tone: "These people are squinting, and they are even more disgusting than you." ”

The people of the Heavenly Sword Sect: "......"

An Lin: "......"

Little Nizi, don't you know that you just put a map cannon?

Sun Yuluo came to An Lin's face excitedly, and said excitedly: "An Lin Sword Immortal, your sword spirit is so cute!" I knew that my idol was the best, not only did he have a sword spirit, but the sword spirit was so cute and eye-catching! ”

The coward patted An Lin's ass frantically, and then changed his words: "...... Your sword spirit is so cute, can you let me hug it? ”

"Get out!"

Before An Lin could speak, Xiao Xie immediately burst out.

A brilliant dark sword qi erupted from the palm of the little evil and hit Sun Yuluo's chest.

Sun Yuluo seemed to have been hit by a heavy hammer, his chest was sunken, his body seemed to be torn apart by a huge force, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the whole person flew upside down for thousands of meters.

"Hiss......" The other six disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect couldn't help but gasp again when they saw this scene. This sword spirit, really dare to fight, don't they know each other?!

An Lin rubbed his eyebrows speechlessly, the little evil even dared to cut his master, Sun Yuluo was cut that is no longer a normal thing, who told him to die......

Others see that Xiao Xie is cute, and they want to touch Xiao Xie and pinch Xiao Xie's bun face, he is good, and he still wants to hug Xiao Xie, and it is strange not to be cut......

"What a pure sword intent!" Zhao Siming felt the extremely pure sword intent from the little evil's moves, and his face changed again.

The disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect all put away the thoughts in their hearts and didn't dare to do anything out of the ordinary.

Even Sun Yuluo, who was so close to An Lin, was tragically poisoned by the sword spirit, how could they dare to die?

"By the way, why did you get here?" An Lin turned his gaze to Zhao Siming and the others.

Zhao Siming was stunned for a moment, as if he hesitated.

Xue Shan took out a blue roulette wheel and explained, "We are following the pointer of this roulette wheel, and it can point to the place where the yin qi is heaviest nearby......

An Lin suddenly realized that this was indeed the place with the heaviest yin qi in the vicinity.

The Heavenly Sword Sect's Birth Spirit Ancient Sword is Yin attributed, it likes to run to places where Yin Qi is heavy, and this roulette wheel can point to places where Yin Qi is heavy, so it can be said that it is the best prop for finding ancient swords.

However, An Lin will not envy them, the big white nose is much better than the roulette!

"Little Evil Sword Spirit, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have said that." Sun Yuluo clutched his chest, flew from a distance, and apologized with a pale face.

The little evil pouted slightly, didn't say anything, and jumped back into the sword of victory over evil.

"Now that the matter is settled here, let's move on." An Lin rode Dabai, took off again, and flew towards the dark mountains in the distance.

He was looking for the Blood Spurting Mountain, so naturally he wouldn't stay in the city for too long.

Xue Shan took out the roulette wheel and saw that the pointer of the roulette wheel was also pointing to the mountain in front of her.

She and Zhao Siming and the others glanced at each other, and they all saw the embarrassment in each other's eyes.

In this way, the six disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect also flew towards the high mountain not far away.

An Lin saw several people behind him, and their heads were all big.

Xue Shan and the others were also depressed, and they really wanted to explain loudly, they really didn't follow An Lin, the direction of the pointer was there, and they were also helpless!

The high mountains outside the city are tens of thousands of meters high, and are flanked by winding mountains.

From the top of the high mountain, Da Bai felt an extremely strong yin qi, so he flew to the top of the high mountain first.

On the way to fly, Sun Yuluo came up again.

"An Lin Sword Immortal, how did your Victory Sword come about?" He asked curiously.

"I won't tell you." An Lin rolled his eyes.

"Then Anlin Sword Immortal, where did you get this sword of yours? It doesn't look like it's ordinary, it must have an extraordinary origin, right? Sun Yuluo asked again.

An Lin's face was black: "Can't you control your mouth?" ”

Sun Yuluo's tone froze, and he looked at the sword of victory over evil with a cold light, and finally lost the confidence to speak.

They flew all the way to the top of the mountain.

As the distance closed, An Lin was already a little disappointed, this mountain was obviously not a blood-spewing mountain, it didn't even have a blood-spewing crater.

Yes, there are only black rocks at the summit.

There is not even a small hole, where is the blood going to spurt from?

Two people and a dog landed on the top of a high mountain.

"There's nothing here, why is the yin qi so heavy?" An Lin frowned.

"My induction is not wrong, there may be something inside the mountain, Wang!" The Great White wielded the power of the realm, and used his claws to cut through the rock formation, tearing out a deep ravine.

With the appearance of a huge crack, to everyone's surprise, the entire mountain began to tremble violently!

Zhao Siming, who was approaching the high mountain, his face changed wildly: "Everyone be careful! ”

In the center of the mountain, a bloody mouth suddenly opened.

Inside the mouth, a red liquid erupted.

"Poof!!"

The red liquid is like a waterfall that crosses the sky, surging and spectacular.

The mountains are spurting blood!!