Chapter Seventy-Five: Why Do You Still Blame Me?

After a moment of silence, Yun Ninglu took a deep breath and plucked up the courage to say: "I don't know what I did wrong to make him misunderstand my behavior, but I have always felt guilty about what I did, now he can do whatever he wants, in short, the clear will clear himself, I believe that time will tell,"

Yun Ninglu looked at Shen Jing'an in the distance a little nervously, he shouldn't be able to hear it at this distance.

An Xingzhu was stunned when he saw Yun Ninglu's appearance of a dead pig who was not afraid of boiling water.

"Hehe......" An Xingzhu suddenly sneered, and then said to everyone: If I don't know you, I will never interfere in this matter, but I can't forget the fact that you wanted to step on her when my senior sister was injured when she was not armed.

When Yun Ninglu saw An Xingzhu's appearance, she immediately felt anxious, she knew that once An Xingzhu said such a thing, then she would have no chance at all in the future.

Shen Jing'an saw An Xingzhu stand up at this time, and suddenly felt a burst of happiness in his heart.

"You and the messy man, as long as you have watched this fairy world competition, everyone knows... What exactly is your aesthetic? Can you also play around with such a look? ”

An Xingzhu was halfway through his words, and he still held back a stupid sentence in his heart, and he didn't say it.

Although this time it was because Shen Jing'an got the second place that the Chiyang Sword Sect was able to enter this secret realm, but the leader in the secret realm was still An Xingzhu.

An Xingzhu waved his hand, and he had tried his best to control his expression, not to make a disgusted look.

"Let's go, it's not bad here, but suddenly I feel unlucky."

After finishing speaking, the people of the Chiyang Sword Sect left cleanly after a while, and the atmosphere became even more weird, and the male cultivators who were still circling around the cloud condensation dew before were all sitting silently in the distance at this time.

Yun Ninglu was a little anxious when she saw this, and called the names of these male cultivators one after another, but what she got was endless silence.

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In the cave, Jiang Qingwan has been desperately avoiding the attack of the spirit snake, but her cultivation is still not as good as the spirit snake, and she can bear being injured once or twice, but after a long time, she has no spiritual power to protect her body, so she naturally can't stand it.

Jiang Qingwan thought about countermeasures while dodging, and took out the best pseudo-immortal weapon Shocking Sword rewarded by the competition from the space ring, wanting to try to see if she could combine it with Shocking Sword.

Jiang Qingwan pressed her palm on the hilt of the sword, only to see a strong sword aura rising into the sky, and the sword emitted a dazzling light, stabbing Jiang Qingwan's eyes, and quickly closed her eyes, waiting for the light to disappear.

The light gradually faded, and the sword became a normal size.

Jiang Qingwan stretched out her hand and held the Thrilling Sword in her hand, looking at it carefully, the more she looked at it, the more doubts she felt in her heart, because just now she seemed to feel that she had a trace of mental connection with the Thrilling Sword, and this feeling was very subtle, as if she was integrated with the Thrilling Sword.

It stands to reason that the best pseudo-immortal weapon should not have the existence of a sword spirit, to be precise, even if it is a holy product of an immortal, it will not necessarily have a sword spirit.

It seems that this sword has been waiting for this day for a long time, and I can't wait to have some kind of connection with myself.

Not only that, Jiang Qingwan found that she seemed to be able to use this Shocking Sword easily, and even had some instructions from herself to it, which could mobilize its power.

Thinking of this, Jiang Qingwan suddenly looked excited.

This kind of heart-to-heart connection can be more convenient than the dripping blood to recognize the master, after all, the dripping blood recognition only needs the master to inject his own blood into the sword, and the sword can be subdued.

But establishing a mental and spiritual connection is different, Jiang Qingwan can order this sword according to his mood, and this sword also has a certain spirituality, which can help Jiang Qingwan to have a good effect when facing the enemy.

Jiang Qingwan couldn't wait to test the efficacy of this Thrilling Sword now, so she decided to try the power first.

Jiang Qingwan took a deep breath and mobilized the last bit of spiritual energy in her remaining dantian and injected it into the Amazing Sword.

Jinghong Jian felt the nourishment of Jiang Qingwan's aura, and suddenly bloomed with brilliant brilliance, Jiang Qingwan couldn't help but smile slightly when she saw Jinghong Sword's reaction.

Jiang Qingwan then remembered that there should still be residual aura in the spirit heart plate, although it could not sustain her own spell casting, but it was not much needed to urge the sword.

Jinghong Jian felt the enhancement of Jiang Qingwan's aura, and seemed to be even happier, jumping in the scabbard, as if welcoming the arrival of his master.

Seeing this, Jiang Qingwan did not hesitate, picked up the Shocking Sword and slashed forward, and suddenly a sharp sword flew out, drawing a white light in the air, and slammed into the body of the spirit snake.

Although the spirit snake has spiritual intelligence, it is only a demon beast after all, and it doesn't know what it means to avoid its edge.

After being hit by this sharp sword, the spirit snake's entire body was knocked out and hit a boulder not far away, with a muffled bang, the boulder was suddenly shattered by the impact of the spirit snake, and a thick dust suddenly rose up.

At this time, Jiang Qingwan's wrist flicked, and the Shocking Sword suddenly turned into a streamer and flew back into Jiang Qingwan's hand.

The spirit snake didn't expect that Jiang Qingwan, who had been dodging, would suddenly make a move, and even attacked its body at once, and immediately became angry.

The spirit snake suddenly turned its head and sprayed several black mist towards Jiang Qingwan.

The black smoke emitted by the spirit snake has a corrosive effect, and if it is contaminated on the skin, I am afraid that it will rot immediately.

Jiang Qingwan hurriedly absorbed the spiritual energy in the spiritual heart plate, but the poisonous mist spewed out by the spirit snake was too domineering, and it couldn't be stopped for long, and she saw wisps of poisonous gas invade Jiang Qingwan's skin, corroding Jiang Qingwan's skin and bones.

Jiang Qingwan only felt a sharp pain coming from her whole body, she gritted her teeth and insisted, not daring to relax in the slightest.

Suddenly, the Silver Dust Sword flew out of the space ring, and Jiang Qingwan's sword body trembled as he looked at Jiang Qingwan, who was holding the Shocking Sword.

Jiang Qingwan didn't know what was going on, she suddenly had a feeling of cheating, and then she was caught, and she looked away with some embarrassment.

The body of the Silver Dust Sword sparkled slightly, as if in protest, and kept shaking the scabbard, as if blaming Jiang Qingwan.

Jiang Qingwan couldn't help but smile awkwardly.

The Silver Dust Sword seemed to be aware of Jiang Qingwan's mood, and the sword body trembled even more violently, as if it was accusing Jiang Qingwan of Jiang Qingwan's 'deception' towards him.

Jiang Qingwan said with a wry smile while resisting the poisonous gas from all around: "You little thing, you don't want to admit the master, and you don't allow me to use other swords when I am in danger, and now you blame me?" "