Chapter 16: Sword Spirit

"Hmm... Think about it. ”

On this day, the Frost Spirit Sword Spirit, holding her chin with one hand, thought about it with a sad face, and suddenly, she woke up like a dream and said, "You can ask me how powerful I used to be, how I fought on my own..."

"Stop... Stop... I'm not interested in this, you said that you were the last sword spirit, I don't quite understand this. Ling Chen immediately interrupted her to continue boasting, and hurriedly changed the topic, if she continued to blow her, she didn't know what to blow, and it was the first time he had heard of the previous term, it was indeed difficult to understand.

"This is easy to explain, although I am the sword spirit of the Heavenly Frost Spirit Sword, but I have been dead for thousands of years, how many thousand years, I have forgotten it, so long that I can't remember it clearly." The sword spirit sighed with some vicissitudes.

Her eyes were full of helplessness and lamentation, as if there were many things that she regretted not being able to complete while she was alive, she looked at her own body, and then turned her gaze to Ling Chen.

She said softly, "The Heavenly Frost Spirit Sword is the head of the Seven Ancient Holy Swords, even if the other six swords join forces, it is not even half a point against me, the first sect master of the Ling Tian Sword Sect, that is, my master, his strength is even... Ay... You don't understand that, you little ant. ”

"Little... Little ants? I don't want dignity, but can you give me some face? ”

"If you don't call you an ant, it's even if you give face!"

"It's all ants! This... Is there a difference? ”

Ling Chen was speechless for a while, daring to feel that this was to hit him, this ant and the little ant seemed to be ants, but he suddenly remembered something, and immediately asked, "I have seen a chapter about sword spirits in ancient books, a fairy weapon should only exist one sword spirit, once the original sword spirit dies, then it will inevitably give birth to the next sword spirit, besides, such a top-level immortal weapon, there should not be no new sword spirit born, you... And how did you survive for so long? ”

Although this woman said that she was dead, she was not dead, but suspended in front of her and hurt his self-esteem, and even had the ability to shoot, not like she was really dead.

"The ancient books you read are all rubbish, I don't even look at them, what do you little ant know? When your strength reaches the level of channeling, you will know what the real vision is, but... With the cultivation speed of you little ant... I'm afraid it will take hundreds of years. This woman didn't save face at all when she spoke, and she hit it directly.

"I..."

"Don't talk! He's coming! ”

Ling Chen just wanted to say a few words, the sword spirit's expression suddenly became solemn, and he gently pushed his body with one palm, and when he retreated to the corner, his body was shrouded in a strange layer of golden light, and then the aura figure completely disappeared in place.

"Lingyu! I didn't expect that after looking for you for so many years, you are actually hiding in the human world! A pair of eyes opened strangely at the top of the palace, and the absolute power that crossed the plane was projected into the human realm.

If you want to do this, even the Immortal Emperor can't do it, this person can project to the human world so easily, and his strength is probably unimaginably strong.

Although the human realm is a low-level plane, and there is not even a single immortal, but under the restriction and suppression of the plane interval, even if it is the immortal lower realm, it will have to pay a huge price.

Ordinary immortals in the lower realm need to pay a price, not to mention the existence above the immortals, if you want the lower realm, it will be even more difficult, and if you project your own divine thoughts, you will also be suppressed.

But this projection divine thought is different from the nether realm, this kind of divine thought cannot hurt people, only the saying of self-harm, that is, Ling Chen just used his eyes to look at the other party's eyes.

The pupil power of this person's eyes has reached an incredible level, and if he looks at it directly, he will be injured just because of the backlash.

Ling Chen was also shocked in his heart, he didn't expect that he just looked up, and immediately felt a stinging pain in his eyes, as if he had been burned by flames, his eyes dried up in an instant, and at the same time, he quickly lowered his head and closed his eyes in pain.

Not only that, but while he closed his eyes, his eyes were moist and weeping, which was an instinctive reaction to the injury and dryness of his eyes, and when he opened his eyes again, he found that he could not see anything.

"If you don't want to die, don't look up at him, and don't make any noise or movement, otherwise I won't be able to protect you!" Your eyes are not blind, but they have been eaten back, and they will naturally recover after a while. The sword spirit whispered to him at this time.

This kind of sound transmission is different from ordinary sound transmission, it actually sounded directly in his head, and the voice could still echo in his ears, and he was relieved to hear that his eyes were fine, if he was blind, then he was really wronged.

"You old guy, after so many years, you still don't give up on me, I just woke up not long ago, you actually discovered my existence so quickly, however, you are not qualified to get my essence, and I can't recognize you as the master, if you have the ability, come to the lower realm to try!" Sword Spirit said to the end, and at the same time, it seemed to stimulate the other party.

She knew that it was impossible for this person to go to the lower realm, because of the limitations of this plane, a strong person with this strength could not go to the lower realm at all, at most, it was just a projection of divine thoughts.

"Lingyu, you don't have to provoke this emperor like this, since I already know that you are in the lower realm, then I naturally have a way to get you, wear out your spiritual wisdom and reshape a sword spirit, for me, it is just a finger move, if it weren't for your master desperately protecting you from leaving, I would have gotten you a long time ago!" The voice was also low, and when it came to the events of the year, the voice was obviously dull and unwilling.

But this person actually calls himself "Ben Di", so what kind of realm is this? Ling Chen thought about it, and he had never heard of the title "Bendi" to call himself.

"Shut up!"

The sword spirit scolded sharply, "You old guy is not qualified to say that I am the master, how much he trusted you back then, how many times was he born and died?" What about you? Sneak attack my master and chase all the way, only blame me for not being strong enough back then, otherwise I will make you all pay the price even if you fight to the death! ”

"Humph! Your master! If he was willing to hand over you back then, maybe he wouldn't have to die, and he would have to live as a wasted person with peace of mind, but he had to find death! Such a divine soldier should belong to us and other ambitious people, what about him? is dedicated to the common people in the world, and he wants to save the common people when he opens and closes his mouth, what kind of savior does he think he is? Stupid! ”

"Shut up! Projected a divine thought, chirping crookedly in front of me, get out! Sword Spirit was also enraged, she didn't have such good patience, she raised her hand to wave it hard.

I saw that her body stirred up a golden ripple, spreading to the entire palace, and the waves dissipated instantly when those eyes touched it.

Although the divine thought does not have attack power, it is not so easy to deal with, and if you want to dispel the opponent's divine thought, there are also restrictions on strength, and the sword spirit actually waved it casually, and the opponent's divine thought was dispelled.

She hurriedly ran to Ling Chen and said, "Quick! Pull out the Frost Spirit Sword! I'm sure you can! Back then, the master sealed my body here, and he told me that only the heirs who have been approved by him can pull it out, and I am afraid it will be too late to take a step too late! They're coming down! ”

"They... Who is it? ”

"Don't talk nonsense! Hurry up! ”

Jian Ling was not calm this time, she was a little anxious, she was not afraid of death, she was afraid that the body would be obtained by those people, and she was even more afraid that Ling Chen would die here, this was a descendant approved by her master, and she definitely couldn't die here.

Taking a step back, even if Ling Chen is not the heir of her master, she can't die, after all, this is her master's descendant, and there is a little relationship in the bloodline.

Ling Chen could see that this woman was very anxious, although there was no fear and the slightest fear in her expression, but at this time, the Heavenly Frost Spirit Sword suddenly transmitted to him.

"Master, will you let me out?"

"Huh? Who's talking? ”

This voice is very familiar, isn't this the voice of the woman in front of you? Just as he was puzzled and wanted to speak, the woman looked at her body and scolded, "Shut up! I let you speak? Believe it or not, I'll slap you to death? Apparently he heard the transmission as well.

"You... Don't you want to scare me... You imprisoned me for seventeen years to live for yourself, you old witch. ”

"What? You... How dare you call me an old witch? You're guts, aren't you? Hearing the new sword spirit of her own body, she actually called herself an old witch, which made her unable to sit still at all, and she was angry and wanted to go up and tear the other party.

"Wait..."

Ling Chen hurriedly blocked this woman, if he directly called out the sword spirit, then he would lose a lot, didn't this sword let him pull it out? Doesn't this sword belong to him? If the sword spirit loses its strength, it will inevitably suffer a big loss, and it will take a long time to recondense the sword spirit.

He hurriedly said, "Beautiful senior, you... You adults have a lot of impulsiveness, you see that she has only been born for seventeen years, and her mouth is open because she is small, so don't worry about her, you dissipate your anger. ”

"Humph!"

Hearing Ling Chen call herself a "beautiful senior", her anger disappeared a lot, but what Ling Chen never expected was that this woman suddenly grabbed his back clothes, lifted them up, and threw him directly at the high platform.

"Hey... I'll go..."

Ling Chen came directly to the ground with his face, and he quickly stood up and patted the dust on his face, and then covered his face softly.

"Sure enough!"

This woman thought in her heart: The ban actually didn't stop him from entering, I hope that after you get the master's inheritance and my body, you can avenge the master, and maintain your heart, I believe that since the master has approved you, you will definitely have great achievements in the future!

"Master, pull me out quickly, I want to follow you!"

“……”

Ling Chen was depressed in his heart, was this a hug for him?

Since this divine weapon is here, if it is not pulled out and brought back to the sect, I am afraid that it will also be obtained by others, since this sword is the divine weapon of the first sect master of the Ling Tian Sword Sect, it should belong to their sect, and it is absolutely impossible to stay here and wait for others to get it.

When he approached the divine soldier step by step, his heart was inexplicably nervous, his heart was beating faster, and the power of the Yuan Spirit in his body was also consciously circulating throughout his body.

With each step, the ground rippled strangely, like a small stone thrown into a calm lake.

rumble

suddenly

There was a loud noise from the ground, and the entire palace was also shaking violently, Ling Chen's body was shaken back and forth, and he just wanted to fly, but found that he couldn't fly, and the power in his body was completely imprisoned and couldn't be mobilized.

"Leave nothing at all! Draw your sword! ”

The voice of the sword spirit came into his mind again, and then he turned around and disappeared into the ground, it seemed that he had gone to the roar to solve the trouble, after all, there were more than Ling Chen and Mu Ling'er who came in from this Ling Tian Tomb.