Fu Zhu inserted the Lianfeng Sword back into the crack, and the three of them continued to walk forward, and the only way was to divide into several forks.

"Which way are we going?" Josu looked at the rune beads.

Fu Zhu thought about it, and went straight as soon as she wanted to say it, but a gentle breath suddenly surged out of her palm, and a small sword pattern appeared in her white palm.

It's a lone deer sword.

She's always kept it in the palm of her hand, and it basically doesn't appear except when she's summoned. Now it appeared of itself without warning, the tip of the sword pointed to her right.

Dulu Jian wants her to go to the right?

Fu Zhu changed his words and said, "Let's go to the right." ”

The two of them had no doubts about Fu Zhu's words, and they didn't ask a word, and followed closely behind her.

After walking for a short distance, Fu Zhu found that there were a lot fewer waste swords along the way, and the swords around her were scattered with various colors of light, which slightly illuminated the sword mound a little, and she tried to pull out a few more favorite swords, which were very good, all of them were lost.

Yosu also tried to pull out a few swords, and finally pulled out a sword glowing with blue light, she held the sword and couldn't put it down, and held it in front of the rune bead like a treasure, "How about this sword?" ”

Fu Zhu looked at her strangely, "Aren't you Jin Linggen?" What to do with a water-type sword? ”

She looked at Mi Yao again, the sword in her arms was glowing with gold, obviously a metallic sword.

These two people, did they choose the opposite?

Josu God didn't answer mysteriously, so he pestered Fu Zhu and asked how this sword was, and Fu Zhu had no choice but to probe this water attribute sword.

"The aura is very sufficient, it is a sword of clear spirits." But Fu Zhu was still a little worried that Yosu was too casual, and reminded her, "You can not make a contract first, and see if there is a more suitable sword for you in the back." ”

Hearing Fu Zhu's approval of this sword, Yosu smiled and hugged the sword tighter.

She has seen Master Fu Zhu's swordsmanship, and she has also seen her sword, which is obviously water-based! So Josu deliberately chose a sword with a water attribute.

Mi Yao's reason is very simple, she already has the Water Heart Sword, and she doesn't have to go out of her way to find a sword of the same attributes.

There seemed to be a sound of fighting ahead, and there were quite a few of them.

The three of them glanced at each other and quickened their steps to the front.

The various sects are intertwined, and there are often exchanges of interests, even if there is a conflict, they will not tear their faces on the bright side with great fanfare, if the various sects fight, the scene will be difficult to control for a while, after all, there are no elders here.

When she arrived at the place where the sound of gold and iron clashing came, Fu Zhu realized that things were not what she thought, although the scene was chaotic, but it was not a fight between various sects.

"Why are there so many sword spirits!" Josu's mouth opened wide in surprise, shocked by what he saw.

The bodies of those sword spirits were more or less mutilated, some had broken arms, some had no heads, and some had been cut off by the waist, leaving only a very thin wisp of smoke connected to it, and it looked like it was about to fall apart at any moment. They all hold a sword in their hands, wide or narrow, long or short.

The air of resentment drifted in all directions, and a cloud of the thickest black smoke stopped in the middle of the road.

The sound of gold and iron clashing came from inside.

The rune bead split the black smoke blocking the road with a sword, and Yosu saw that in the middle of the sword spirit, there was her senior brother Cangqing, so she took advantage of the opening of the rune bead, like a fish entering water, and got into it at once.

"It's really ......" asked her to say something good.

Fu Zhu didn't have time to stop him, and saw Yosu run in.

She turned her head to look at Mi Yao and admonished, "Be sure to follow me!" ”

With a flash of white light, the talisman bead protector taro broke into the middle of the road surrounded by the sword spirit, and finally saw the situation inside.

On the ground, there were several female disciples of the Miaoyin Pavilion sitting cross-legged, pinching their hands and condensing a huge spiritual power barrier to protect everyone.

The monks of other sects are responsible for killing the sword spirit, if they feel that they are unable to do it, they will return to the enchantment to breathe first, and then go to kill the sword spirit after recovering some physical strength.

It's just that relying on only those few disciples of Miaoyin Pavilion is not a method after all, when the spiritual power is exhausted, Fu Zhu saw that fine cold sweat began to break out on everyone's foreheads, and he didn't know how long he had been holding on like this.

"Fuzhu Daoyou? You're here! That's great! One of them cried out in surprise, with a maniacal look of joy on his face.

Fu Zhu: "......" doesn't have to be so enthusiastic.

Fu Zhu casually slashed off a sword spirit beside him and asked, "What's going on?" How did you provoke so many sword spirits? ”

She and Mi Yao, as well as the little girl from Zhaoying Mountain, only met a sword spirit along the way.

And here, there are hundreds of them, even if they fight wheel wars, they will kill all of them.

Soon someone said angrily: "It's all to blame for those loose cultivators who don't have the right minds!" In order to prevent us from drawing the immortal sword, they drew a method to break the formation, and woke up all the sword spirits along the way! ”

"We don't have Fu Xiu and Formation Mage here, we can't break the formation for a long time, we are entangled by resentful spirits, we can't kill them all, and we can't get out!"

"Fortunately, you are here!" As he spoke, the monk's tone softened a little, so that he did not grit his teeth so much.

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But she doesn't know anything about rune formations! She is a pure sword cultivator, and she has always only cultivated swords.

Did they want her to cut them all down?

Fu Zhu looked at the piece of sword spirit pressed by the paint in front of him, and the corners of his mouth twitched, it was too embarrassing.

With a sigh, Rune Bead joined the battle.

These resentful spirits didn't absorb the blood, and they were forcibly awakened by the formation, and they were already very dissatisfied, and their state was becoming more and more violent at the moment.

The sword spirits were almost crazy and slashed at everyone with their swords, and the rune beads were agile, avoiding the giant sword coming from the sky.

How is it a giant sword again!

The last time she went to pick up the thousand-pound giant sword, the numbness and weakness in her arm didn't seem to have gone away, and this time the rune bead didn't want to be stupidly hard again.

The giant sword was extremely powerful, cutting a deep ravine on the ground, and the sword body was also stuck in it, and the giant sword spirit grabbed the hair that was not there in a daze, and let out an impotent roar.

This is a good opportunity, since he can't make a sword, it's her turn to use a sword!

Fu Zhu's figure flashed, came to the giant sword sword spirit, cut off his hands, and found that he could no longer control the giant sword, the sword spirit's face, which had no facial features, twisted a few times, and instantly turned into spiritual power and dispersed.

These swords are swords after all, and the rune beads can't bear to turn them all into waste swords. She observed the sword spirit beside her and made this guess.

Once the sword spirit is unable to hold the sword, it will disperse.

The giant sword condensed by the smoke that sank into the ground turned into a streamer, and soon flew into a sword mountain, falling silent.

"Just slash the sword spirit's hands so that it can't hold the sword!" The sound of the rune beads sounded clearly in the sound of a fight.

Everyone did so, and found that after they cut off the sword spirit's hands, they could no longer capture the smoke and stitch their bodies, nor could they hold their swords anymore, and they quickly disappeared.

It's still the Fu Zhu Daoyou who is smart, and he found the weakness of the sword spirit at once.

If they had known sooner, they wouldn't have been fighting the sword wraiths endlessly here. finally cut it off, and in the blink of an eye, they were reorganized, endlessly, and over again.

was not hacked to death by the sword spirit, but was exhausted to death first.