Chapter 200: The Secret History of the Sword Sect
In an instant, the bamboo leaf sword in Bai Mu's hand and the black long sword that rose from the wind and thunder were connected, the black long sword was almost undamaged, and the sword spirit that had survived the thunder tribulation also snorted, and the sword body flew out upside down after this unsparing collision.
Bai Mu was a little uncomfortable here, that kind of collision Rao couldn't withstand a few times with his physique, if it weren't for the addition of the Bamboo Leaf Sword Pivot Sword Diagram, Bai Mu would probably have been in a different place at this time.
"What a domineering sword! After experiencing the Thunder Tribulation, it is really extraordinary, I wonder if the Bamboo Leaf Sword will be more powerful than this sword after the seal is completely unlocked?"
Bai Mu noticed the words of the Sword Spirit Sect and understood that this black long sword was the real Sword Sect Secret Treasure, and he was afraid that it was the strongest among the four sword spirits.
The remaining three sword spirits with different postures were afraid that they would be robbed of the opportunity by the black long sword, so they also jumped up from their respective hills, carrying sword weapons that were almost not damaged to attack Bai Mu.
Enemy on the belly and back!
Bai Mu had never encountered such a difficult battle situation, the aura vortex in his body was shining, and some of the spirit stones flying out of the Mingshan Immortal Mansion instantly turned into powder, if an ordinary monk saw the speed at which this aura was transformed and consumed, he would probably be so surprised that he bit off his tongue!
"Doppelganger!"
Bai Mu's original body paused in the air, and turned into four identical Bai Mulai, which was Bai Mu's more and more proficient doppelganger technique in "Nine Turns to Xuan".
The three doppelgangers with ontological combat power flew up to meet the demon cultivation sword spirit with a bit of evil intent, and the one in their hands was also the ancient sword.
Bai Mu, who was holding the bamboo leaf sword, was still facing the menacing black long sword, but the sword spirit did not launch another attack, but just looked at the pivotal sword diagram behind Bai Mu and was a little distracted.
After only a breath of eye change, the sword spirit's voice became a little more hideous: "Damn." If the Sect Master of that battle could have come back earlier, how could the Sword Sect have died!
The thunderclouds dispersed and reunited, Bai Mu looked at the black churning sky, and didn't know if he could catch the sword.
The moment the black long sword swung down, the thunder was like a pillar, connecting the low-hanging curtain and the wasteland, and the landing point was Bai Mu, who was holding the bamboo leaf sword!
But what the sword spirit didn't expect was that Bai Mu only lasted for a short breath before being annihilated by the thunder light. Obviously it was only a five-grade spiritual weapon, but the bamboo leaf sword with an unusually hard texture was not damaged in the thunder light.
The sword spirit shrouded in black mist was stunned: "Doppelganger?!"
On the other side, the two figures who were fighting with the man with the wings and the ghost hand were also defeated after a few rounds, only the corners of Bai Mu's mouth on the other side of the white water sword hooked an arc, and in front of him was the weakest sword spirit beauty.
After a pause, the unclothed beautiful woman exclaimed, and the sword light in front of her suddenly burst into flames, accompanied by an angry roar from the sword-wielding boy, and three swords were handed out in succession!
"Seal your throat, punish your soul, and break the immortal capital!"
The expression of the real original body is still an incredible sword spirit beauty, and the ancient sword full of demonic meaning behind her bursts violently. The sword spirit that threatened to invade Bai Mu's body let out a silent cry, and finally dissipated in this wasteland
At the moment when the three sword spirits were shocked, Bai Mu stretched out his hand, and the bamboo leaf sword and the upper and lower string swords flew back into his hands, pulling and dividing up the spirit fragments of the beautiful woman, and two breaths rose from the lower string sword and the bamboo leaf sword.
The three sword spirits looked at each other: the first time they joined forces after waking up in 10,000 years, they were actually killed by this hairy man, and it gave him two more sword spirits?
Seeing the Bamboo Leaf Sword Spirit and the Lower String Sword Spirit flying out and joining the Zhou Sword Formation behind Bai Mu, the black shadow was the first to choose to retreat: Born in the Sword Sect, it will never forget how powerful the Zhou Sword Formation with the Sword Spirit under the command of the Sword Spirit is.
"I just want to leave now, can I go?"
Bai Mu smiled playfully, and the sword river behind him flowed, rushing away in the direction of his fingers, as fast as lightning!
The sword river instantly drowned the incredible winged sword spirit and the ghost hand, and continued to pursue the black shadow that fled in a hurry, but Bai Mu's divine sense could no longer reach farther away, and the sword river could only sweep back and enter the seemingly ordinary sword bag on Bai Mu's waist.
The fragments of the two spirits returned to Bai Mu's hands, these fragments were precious tonics to the sword spirit, Bai Mu thought for a moment, and fed a piece of fragments to the bamboo leaf sword spirit who had just woken up.
Bai Mu, the other group of sword spirits, did not hesitate and left it to the white-eyed white water sword spirits. It is just a five-grade sword weapon, and the sword spirit is about to wear out all memories under the wash of time.
But Bai Mu couldn't forget the battle in his dream, and he decided to feed these fragments to this weak guy, as a wisp of mourning for the two unformed golden pills on the white jade platform.
The sword spirit listened to Bai Mu tell about his various experiences after entering the sword mound, and his eyes turned red when he heard the Bai Yutai who dreamed back to the first war of 10,000 years ago.
Bai Mu said calmly: "The Sword Sect is gone, and the deceased is like this, and no one can keep it." I just want to know, where did the amazing Sword Sect Sect Master go in that guard battle, and whose hand is this Sword Shrine Great Array that alternates day and night?"
The upper string sword spirit was still immersed in sadness, and the lower string sword spirit, which had a much quieter personality, lightly opened his lips: "When the demon clan army invaded the Sword Sect, the sect master was ambushed in the East China Sea. β
"The demon clan dragged out the sect master for a night with his life, and when he took us back to the Sword Sect, there were no more complete sword weapons up and down the mountain gate of the Sword Sect. β
Bai Mu was dumbfounded, the war in that era was really unimaginable, just to capture a jade platform, there were spider demons from the Jindan Realm to harvest the battlefield, you can imagine how terrifying the battle of the demon clan was in order to eat the Sword Sect.
Even so, he was not able to spare the life of the Sword Sect Master, and only dragged him for a night? It is conceivable that if the Sword Sect Master could really rush back before the big array broke through, he might really be able to reverse the overall situation.
If that's the case, maybe ten thousand years later, there will still be a behemoth called the Sword Sect to escort the human race.
Bai Mu's most concerned question was whose handiwork the sword mound was and how to escape. He cast a questioning gaze on the lower string sword spirit, but she only looked at her sister, who had stabilized her mood.
The winding sword spirit gently wiped the corners of her eyes, no different from the reaction of a normal woman crying: "But it doesn't matter, Bai Mu may be the only incense in the Sword Sect." β
"This sword mound is a large array set up by the sect master himself!"
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