Chapter 129: Seven Spirits Missing One

"Sword Spirit. Let go of my son. Jian Yuan's voice was transmitted directly to the deepest part of the sword pool.

"Oh, it turned out to be your boy, this arrogant boy is your son, don't worry, I won't kill him according to the contract, but it's very uncomfortable for you to talk to me in this tone here." As soon as the voice of the sword spirit changed, a supreme momentum appeared, and a thunderous momentum rushed towards Jian Yuan's consciousness, at this moment he seemed to be this day, this place, representing the will of this heaven and earth.

"If you dare to hurt him, even if you fight and lose both, I will destroy you." Jian Yuan's voice gradually dissipated. That consciousness was immediately destroyed under the pressure.

A trace of blood flowed from the corner of Jian Yuan's mouth on the sword pool, and his face became a little pale. His eyes stared at Jian Chi, and there was no change in emotion in his eyes.

The sword spirit actually showed his figure, a figure appeared in the pool, the figure was extremely old, but it seemed that every place on his body was secretly cohesive with the rules of this world, with supreme power, his eyes looked in the direction of Jian Yuan, and said with some surprise: "This kid is so terrible progress speed, thirty years ago he was just a kid, I didn't expect that today I would also look directly, if it weren't for this kid is not suitable, it is also very good to recognize him as the master." However, if he offends me today, he will find a place with his son anyway. ”

This is a bitter sword dust, and the sword spirit has increased the power of consciousness a lot, and the last trace of consciousness swaying in the wind seems to be extinguished, but for some reason it is that weak consciousness, no matter how much the power of the sword spirit is raised, it is immortal and immortal.

It seems that there is a kind of power supporting Jian Chen, constantly injecting this power into his soul that is about to dry up. This power is like the last little water source that the seedlings of that summer day rely on, although it is small, but it is inexhaustible.

"What kind of power is this, how can it come out of my dantian." Jian Chen's heart was also full of doubts, he didn't expect that he would be able to persevere, but at this time, his consciousness was already extremely weak, and he didn't have a trace of perception of the surroundings, otherwise he would have known about Jian Yuan's arrival just now.

The sword spirit also saw the scene in front of him, and he was a little puzzled, and he didn't know what was blocking him, "I didn't expect that you kid still has a trace of means in his hands, okay, let me see how long you can last." ”

The sword spirit continued to increase the coercion, and the sword pool pool water also became distorted under this huge coercion, and those divine swords trembled even more, even the time divine sword was also a little afraid, which showed how strong this coercion had been.

At this time, the abnormal change protruded, and the energy at the dantian of Jian Chen's output was greater, protecting Jian Chen's whole person in the middle, and that energy surrounded Jian Chen's side like a white light, and in addition, there was actually a stream of energy rushing out and rushing straight to the sword spirit.

"Yo, okay, let me see what the hell you are." The sword spirit's eyes were a little angry, and today it was so unpleasant, and the slightly demonic hands blocked in the air, taking the energy shot out of the dantian. Just as the sword spirit was about to fight back, his eyes moved, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

"This is? Good familiar energy. Sword Spirit's hands fell, and he closed his eyes as if he was remembering something. But then he thought of something, and immediately looked at Jian Chen: "You can't have this energy, how is this possible, how can there be this energy in this world." ”

The sword spirit said a lot of impossibilities at once, and his eyes were more expectant, he had waited for too long, and even forgot a little, otherwise he would not have found out that this energy was actually familiar until now.

"No, boy, give up resistance, let me check your soul properly." The voice of the sword spirit suddenly sounded in the depths of the soul of the sword dust.

As the coercion of the sword spirit disappeared, Jian Chen's consciousness was recovering little by little. But when Jian Chen heard the words of the sword spirit, his heart immediately turned upside down, could it be that the sword spirit knew that his soul was not of this world, it was impossible, even his father didn't know, how could the sword spirit know, to know that the soul was the most secret thing.

Even so, Jian Chen at this time has no other way, knowing that let go of his mind and let the sword spirit investigate, who will let the current man be the sword warrior, and I will be the fish and meat.

The sword spirit carefully sent a consciousness to the sea of consciousness of the sword dust, the soul is the most mysterious and fragile place in the human body, if it weren't for the sword spirit itself being a spirit, he would never dare to explore the soul of the sword dust, if it was a mistake, then the sword dust would become an idiot.

As soon as the consciousness of the sword spirit arrived at the sea of knowledge of the sword dust, the sword spirit felt a familiar breath rushing to his face, and the sword spirit seemed to have returned to the era of the flood and famine, as the master fought in all directions, the sword spirit fell into silence, and recalled those bloody times little by little, those times when he accompanied the master to dominate the world, those powerful geniuses, one by one, fell under the sword, I don't know how many saints' blood forged this sword.

"Yanhuang blood! How do you have the breath of a dragon on you, and where do you say you're from? Sword Spirit couldn't keep his composure anymore, he didn't seem to be so panicked in a long time, the last time seemed to be when his master left him.

"You, you're also from Huaxia?" Jian Chen was first jumped, and the biggest secret in his heart would actually be revealed, but then he looked at Jian Ling with a look of hope and said, he has been in this other world for almost fifteen years, although he has basically integrated into this other world, but the roots of the descendants of Yan and Huang in his heart will not be broken, but the longing for his hometown will not become, I didn't expect that someone would know his origin for a few days, so it is very likely that he is from the same hometown.

"Yes, I didn't expect it to be really a person from Huaxia, so good, I can finally complete the things that the master explained." The words of the sword spirit suddenly carried a strong sense of vicissitudes, giving people the feeling of going through wind and rain.

"Do you have a master? Where is he now? Jian Chen was a little puzzled, he didn't expect that such a powerful sword spirit would still have someone who could make him surrender.

Who would have thought that as soon as Jian Chen's words came out, a killing intent immediately filled the audience, Jian Chen felt a chill all over his body, and he seemed to be walking through the sea of corpses and bones, which was terrifying.

It took a long time for the sword spirit to come to his senses and put away the murderous aura, "I'm sorry to remember some of the past, as for the master's affairs, don't ask, you will know in the future." ”

Jian Chen knew that the sword spirit didn't seem to be willing to mention the past and didn't dare to continue to investigate, who knows if this uncle would kill the Quartet if he was not good, the killing intent that was close to the essence just now told Jian Chen that this sword spirit was not a kind person.

"You're here through time? But it seems that there is nothing other than that? The sword spirit said slowly.

"What do you say I'm wrong?" Jian Chen was a little puzzled, but he had always been quite normal.

"Seven spirits are missing one!"