Chapter 227: The Sword Has a Spirit

"Senior, you are not afraid that it will be too late, we will be completely separated by yin and yang!" The thrilling moment has passed, and now there is only a trace of aftertaste left, and there is not even a fear left, when there is another mortal danger in front of people, then the last fatal danger is really not enough to mention, which I really deeply understand.

The tomb spirit said indifferently: "Remember what you told you about a Taoist priest before, then let me ask you, how should a qualified Taoist priest cultivate?" ”

I thought about it and immediately said, "Of course it's hard work, hard work, hard practice, hard work!" ”

"Yes, only if you put yourself on the line of life and death, can you grow, if I come out, wouldn't you waste such a good opportunity!" The tomb spirit said with a smile.

I was even red, and still argued in a low voice: "At the end of the experience, who will you talk to if you die desperately?" ”

The grave spirit suddenly looked at me, a little uncomfortable, but I nodded. He saw that I agreed with him, and then said, "It's just a cycle of cause and effect, poor boy!" ”

I understood his previous sentence, but I didn't know what I was called a poor child, could it be that he was talking about me, but what was my pity?

"Senior, what do you mean by this?" The more I couldn't figure it out, the bigger my head became, and I wanted to get a negative answer, but the grave spirit ignored me, and no matter what I said, I didn't respond.

His non-response directly led to his words opening an infinite loop mode in my mind, poor child, poor child? Did he just look at me with a little pity in his eyes? Perhaps, the more I think about it, the more I feel that I am talking about me, if I say someone else, I will definitely tell me, where am I pitiful, will there be any accidents?

This series of thoughts made me a little confused, it didn't matter what others said, but the words of the tomb spirit made me a little panicked.

Looking at the tomb spirit standing in front, I suddenly felt a little unwilling, thinking about it, I am not afraid of death, what can I do if I am pitiful, I don't want to! In fact, I am a scoundrel mentality, broken jars.

When I looked at Pound, I was startled, and now all his exposed skin had turned completely black, and he was lying on the ground with his back hunched. Only a few golden lines spread out from the corners of his eyes, which looked extremely hideous, if he looked like a person just now, the bath had completely lost the characteristics of a human being.

"Is this assimilation or parasitism?" I don't understand his current state.

"It can't be counted, if you have to describe it, it's almost the same as taking it." The master looked at Pound and said with some disgust.

Before I could respond to Master's words, Pound suddenly stood up, and the sword that he had taken back from Master was thrown out like this, and coincidentally threw it at my feet, right diagonally at me.

"This sword is really still Master's." I sighed and said silently, "This sword has followed him for so long, and it has been here for thousands of years, and it has left him like this......"

The moment I asked the beast to pick it up, I immediately heard: "Don't move this sword!" The grave spirit hurriedly reminded me not to touch it.

???? Before the tomb spirit could finish speaking, I saw the sword shake violently on the ground, and then immediately a cloud of snow-white smoke drifted out of the vicissitudes of the sword, and at this moment, I seemed to hear a voice sighing, as if it was telling something, or complaining about something. Then the smoke immediately exploded, turning into a white dazzle and dissipating in front of our eyes.

The sword was still shaking as it was at the beginning, but from top to bottom, it shattered little by little, and in less than half a minute, the sword that had followed Pound for thousands of years turned into a small powder.

But now I seemed to hear a sigh again, and from the moment this sword shattered, I actually felt a sense of guilt from this sword.

??? At this point, the spiritual wisdom formed by the thousands of years of cultivation in this sword has finally dissipated.

It is as resolute and full of righteousness as the first time I saw him, it would rather dissipate between heaven and earth than be used by the master who has taken it away, even if he was once stained with blood, but it is the true nature of a man, and now it is aiding and abetting.

I only felt a burst of clarity in front of me, this sword was annihilated in the world, he destroyed himself and dissipated, I can't help but admire it in the depths of my heart. I still bow to this sword, it deserves it!

I feel a heartfelt loss, not because Master has lost a weapon in his hand, but because I am sad that this heroic spirit has dissipated in the heavens and the earth like this.

"Anyway, after Pound got up, why didn't he move?" The fat man muttered, pulling me back to reality.

Sure enough, after Pound shook off the sword, he stood and leaned forward a little, but there was no movement. Looking at Pound's eyes, they were completely empty, and he couldn't even see a trace of hideous expression. If Yu Ban hadn't disappeared, it would have been very exciting to see this scene.

I don't know if it will be easier for the two of them to meet, which means that after banning and eliminating Pang De in his current state, it does not mean that it will be easier to absorb Pang De and kill Yu Ban directly. My mentality is still changing very quickly, and I was worried about dying just now, but now I am completely a lively face. Anyway, if the master can't handle it, the tomb spirit will also deal with it.

But I didn't expect the tomb spirit to say: "Child, you will come first in a while, and I will take action when you can't solve it." ”

This sentence directly made me sweat, and now this person is not human, spider is not spider thing? Don't just kill me in seconds! immediately shook his head and said: "Senior, don't play with us, even if you want to improve yourself desperately, you can relax to a certain extent, I haven't replied yet, you're not afraid of playing me to death, no one will accompany you in the future!" ”

The tomb spirit smiled and said: "I'll tease you, see if you are cowardly, where is the previous domineering!" ”

"What's the use of being domineering? A person who is full of domineering every day is a fool. Pedantic to death, I don't joke with my life, admit a cowardly thing, and die to face and suffer sin, my brain is sick! "I never dwell on this kind of issue, and with my predecessors, it doesn't involve the issue of dignity at all.

The tomb spirit laughed when he heard this: "You are so clever and tight!" ”