Xiao Xie carried his little hands behind his back, took small steps, and slowly walked in front of Sun Yuluo.

"Little evil lord, human life is at stake, save me." Sun Yuluo was lying on his stomach by the little boy, covered in hair, and wanted to cry without tears.

Xiao Xie's eyes were bent into crescents, and he said with a smile: "Save you? Why do you need to save it? Do you know where you are now? ”

"Yes...... What is the situation? Sun Yuluo said nervously.

"The Heavenly Sword Sect's rare ancient sword spirit in 10,000 years, the Blue Dream Sword that he did not hesitate to exhaust the strength of the entire sect to search...... At the moment, he wanted to ......"

"Confess you as Lord!"

Xiao Xie pointed at Sun Yuluo and said word by word.

Sun Yuluo's mouth opened wide, and his mind fell into a stupor.

Lan Mengjian actually wants to recognize him as the master? Are you kidding!!

"Why is it me......" He paused for a long time before he spoke.

"He said he thought you were funny, and he thought you were the sword master, and it would be very interesting in the future."

Xiao Xie told the reason why the little boy told her, and then smiled: "I will respect every sword spirit's thoughts, so as long as you agree, this happy event, I will agree." ”

Sun Yuluo glanced at the boy behind him with a confused expression.

The boy grinned at him and stuck his tongue out to his face for a "snort".

Sun Yuluo: "......"

The sword spirit took the initiative to recognize him, this is something he never dreamed of before, what kind of luck is that, what kind of immortal fate, in order to have this kind of blessing!

But now, he is thinking very seriously about whether to accept Lan Mengjian's recognition or not.

Just when Sun Yuluo hesitated, Ouyang Xia's angry shouts came from above the sky.

"Sun Yuluo, if you dare to recognize each other with Lan Mengjian, the Heavenly Sword Sect will not be able to tolerate you!"

When Sun Yuluo heard this, his expression was slightly stunned.

At this moment, a monk riding a one-horned white horse suddenly came from the horizon in the distance.

"Sun Yuluo, stop your stupid behavior, you don't deserve to have this ancient sword!"

An ethereal voice like a cloud came, not loud, but it gave people a deafening power.

"Before making a decision, think about how many catties and taels you have, and obtaining a treasure far beyond your own strength is a calamity, not luck!"

The monk's sword on a one-horned white horse was unsheathed, and the clouds and mist floated for hundreds of miles.

"It's the Third Elder here!"

"The Three Elders Zhu Yunshan's Swinging Cloud Sword Technique can be called the first great sword trap formation in the sect!"

The disciples of the Forty-Nine Immortal Sect looked at the elders not far away with blazing eyes.

Zhu Yunshan is the power of the peak of the Heavenly Sword Sect's mid-stage return to the void, An Lin and Ouyang Xia are fighting fiercely, he takes advantage of the void to enter, who can stop him?

"Sun Yuluo, you are limited to ten breaths, and immediately hand over the Blue Dream Sword, otherwise I will still take the ancient sword, and I will expel you from the Heavenly Sword Sect!" Zhu Yunshan said sternly.

As he spoke, an endless white mist had enveloped the temple in all directions, forming a trap with nowhere to escape.

At the same time, Sun Yuluo felt an extremely terrifying power enveloping his whole body, as if once he did something out of the ordinary, he would be wiped out by that force!

"Don't ...... I want you to ......."

Behind Sun Yuluo, a little boy's voice suddenly sounded.

He turned his head to meet the boy's sincere and innocent gaze.

Just when Sun Yuluo was stunned, a white mist sword slash fell from the sky.

"Ten breaths have passed, Sun Yuluo, you are no longer a member of the Heavenly Sword Sect, get out of me!"

Zhu Yunshan only wanted to return to the Spirit Ancient Sword, and he didn't care about Sun Yuluo.

The speed of the white mist sword slash was extremely fast, but Sun Yuluo raised the sword in his hand at that moment, and roared and swung an extremely brilliant sword slash into the sky.

"I'm not rolling!"

Rumble!

The two sword slashes collided, and Sun Yuluo's sword was torn apart and shattered by the white mist sword slash.

The sword continued to fall.

Sun Yuluo looked at the sword slash towards him, his face was fearless, and he did not retreat a step.

At this moment, the little girl in black held the Sword of Victory and Evil in front of him, and with a light swing of the sword, it tore Zhu Yunshan's sword to pieces!

"If you don't want to get out, let me make a decision quickly." Xiao Xie said in a cold tone.

Sun Yuluo took a deep breath: "I know how many catties and taels I have, and I also know that I am not strong enough to have the qualifications of the Spirit Ancient Sword......

The little boy lying behind Sun Yuluo looked lonely when he heard the words.

"However, if the Blue Dream Ancient Sword chooses me......" Sun Yuluo raised his head, his gaze firm and fiery, "As a sword immortal, if I don't even work hard to seize this kind of opportunity, then what immortal will I cultivate in the future?!" ”

Bang! An unwavering and extremely arrogant sword intent rose to the sky.

Sun Yuluo stretched out his hand and grabbed the cold and immature little hand on his shoulder, and said seriously: "As long as you choose me, then I will live up to you, and I will do my best to prove that I am qualified to have you!" ”

Sun Yuluo's words echoed between heaven and earth.

An Lin and Xiao Xie laughed at the same time, the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect looked at Sun Yuluo with shocked expressions, and the three elders were even more furious.

"Bold!"

The clouds turned into giant blades and fell from the sky.

Xiao Xie swung his sword again, and the pitch-black sword light instantly shattered the giant cloud mist blade.

Sun Yuluo's back suddenly emptied, and the cool feeling and touch suddenly disappeared.

Before he could react to what was going on, a dark blue ancient sword flew in front of him, "buzzing".

Sun Yuluo immediately understood, released his essence blood, and began to refine the Blue Dream Sword.

Everyone in the Heavenly Sword Sect who saw this scene was anxious.

But An Lin and Xiao Xie were like two big mountains in front of them, making them completely helpless.

The refining process is fast.

Sun Yuluo finally became the owner of the Blue Dream Sword.

A cheerful sword intent soared into the sky, rolling the wind and clouds in the sky.

Ten miles of frost, a hundred miles of snow!

Almost all of them felt a cold force that penetrated into the bone marrow.

"Sun Yuluo! You really dare to let Lan Mengjian admit the master, I want to kill you, this is what you brought on yourself! Zhu Yunshan shouted loudly.

After the Ancient Sword of the Soul recognizes the master, it can only be re-recognized when the host dies.

As the third elder of the Heavenly Sword Sect, he could only do this in order to bring back the ancient sword.

Zhao Siming also sighed, his face full of regret: "Sun Yuluo, don't you understand?" You have been expelled from the sect by the three elders, once you let Lan Mengjian recognize the master, it will be equivalent to being an enemy of the Heavenly Sword Sect, and this heaven and earth will no longer tolerate you. ”

Zhu Yunshan was about to kill Sun Yuluo, and a black shadow had already rushed in front of him.

The little evil sword in his hand slashed towards Zhu Yunshan's chest.

Zhu Yunshan's face changed, and at the same time, he slashed towards Xiao Xie with a sword.

Who knew that although Xiao Xie was short, his movements were extremely flexible, and his body moved sideways like a black shadow, and he dodged Zhu Yunshan's sword slash in an instant, and at the same time, the Sword of Victory over Evil completely fell.

The pitch-black sword engulfed the heavens and the earth, accompanied by Zhu Yunshan's screams.

When the light reappeared, Zhu Yunshan had already retreated wildly, and there was a huge gap in his chest, which was shooting blood.

"The strength is not very good, but there is so much nonsense."

Xiao Xie opened his mouth lightly, and inadvertently looked at Zhao Siming and the others.

Zhao Siming and the others were suddenly silent.

"I'm no longer a member of the Heavenly Sword Sect, this world is big, where should I go?"

Sun Yuluo had a look of melancholy and sadness on his face.

After receiving the Blue Dream Ancient Sword, what awaits him next will be endless pursuit and escape.

The power of the Heavenly Sword Sect was so terrifying, would he really be able to successfully escape?

Sun Yuluo didn't know, but he didn't regret it either.

At this moment, above the sky, An Lin's voice was heard.

"Little Sun, if you don't have a place to go, you can come to the Forty-Nine Immortal Sect! Anyway, the Forty-Nine Immortal Sect is not afraid of the Heavenly Sword Sect, if you come to our sect, who dares to scare you in the Heavenly Sword Sect, we will help you go back in minutes! ”

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