The flying sword's wanton flying shuttle is not controlled at all, at this time, even the person who made it himself, Bai Lingfeng is helpless, if the flying sword is still uncontrollable, then even if he refines a superb spiritual weapon, it is useless, because he can't control it at all.

At first, the flying sword was still hovering over the Bailing Wind, but then it changed its trajectory, and it was reckless in the air, constantly searching for objects, and attacking people with murderous aura.

"It's not good, the sword is the first of a hundred soldiers, this sword is too murderous, and now it is still a top-grade spirit weapon flying sword, and the anger is even worse, I'm afraid he will drink blood!" Xue Qingshan said. At this time, people are no longer joyful, but fearful.

All the heads of the sect set their eyes on the Lord of the Hundred Blades Pavilion to see what he should do, this is the trouble caused by his disciples, and naturally they want their disciples to solve it. If he can't solve it, then other people will have to take action, and then it won't be a simple matter!

Due to the special identity of the Lord of the Hundred Blades Pavilion, he naturally would not do it himself, at this time, the elders of the Hundred Blades Pavilion had already flown out, one person went out, and then several elders came out together, and several people surrounded the flying sword, wanting to subdue the flying sword, but the two sides were entangled for a long time, but they still couldn't be subdued.

In the middle of the struggle, the flying sword seemed to have wisdom, found the weakest elder, and made a decisive move, the elder didn't have time to react at all, was slashed by a sword light across the waist, the flying sword escaped from the hunt, and quickly looked for the object, because the flying sword shuttled too fast, the elder only felt pain, but the blood did not come out, and when he was about to catch up, the blood seeped out from the corner of his clothes.

"Elder Wu, you're injured!" said another elder who flew over.

"I'm fine, we have to subdue it, otherwise I'm afraid I'll be spoken of in the Hundred Blades Pavilion today!" Elder Wu said.

"You go and rest, and leave the rest to us!" The elder said, flying and chasing after him, Elder Wu wanted to go, but found that he was indeed a little powerless, he was only the strength of the middle stage of the Qingling Flame Realm, and it was barely possible to fly in the air, but if he wanted to shuttle through the sword for a long time, it was still a little difficult, and now he was still injured, and he was still in his waist!

Strange to say, the flying sword didn't run around after it came out, and drew a large circle in the air, specifically selecting those who were timid to fly.

"The flying sword is going to drink blood!" Xue Qingshan said.

"Xue Gongzi, what do you mean by this?" Haitang said in surprise!

"When this sword condenses the spirit pattern, it has a thin spiritual sense, if the spiritual sense wants to be strong, it must be nourished by external objects, just like people, blood is the nourishment that nourishes the three souls and seven spirits, like some spirit beasts have more blood. Xue Qingshan said, they naturally know this.

This is also something that Bai Lingfeng did not expect, under his unique forging method, the intermittent white traces that Ye Xuan saw at the beginning were the embryos of the sword spirit, and after becoming a sword, after gathering the spirit, the sword spirit really grew, and with his current cultivation, he couldn't subdue the sword spirit at all, but he didn't know, he hadn't experienced it before, he just wanted to suddenly give all the surprises and shine.

A cultivator like him in the early stage of the Light Spirit Flame Realm can barely suppress the sword spirit of a high-grade spirit weapon at most, because of this quality, there is only a trace of sword spirit, and he usually can't detect it, because their spiritual sense is not enough, and his spiritual sense is even more insufficient, and the consciousness of this sword spirit is still confused and chaotic.

In fact, even the Hundred Blades Pavilion Master didn't expect that Bai Lingfeng would actually forge a top-grade spiritual weapon, otherwise he would have been prepared a long time ago, because usually their disciples can't reach this level at all, even some elders can't reach it, after this incident, he may have to change his previous understanding and teach again.

"People have seven spirits, hidden in the seven passions of joy, anger, sorrow, fear, love, evil, and desire, and this guy is also smart, and he even knows that the stronger the fear of a person who is extremely afraid, the more it is a great supplement!" Ye Xuan said.

"What, you're interested?" Xue Qingshan said.

"I'm not interested, but there are a lot of people who are interested!" Ye Xuan smiled slightly, looking at a group of greedy eyes.

Of course I'm interested, who doesn't want such a sharp weapon, except for a few big heads on the field, Ye Xuan, that is either his eyes are shining, or Chan'er and Begonia are also salivating, but such a treasure, how can others covet it, that needs some capital, and the support of strength, if you take it without strength, I'm afraid it will be to recruit a life talisman for yourself!

"If you're not afraid of becoming the target of the public, then I can help you!" Xue Qingshan's spiritual sense preached in Ye Xuan's mind, and he didn't know what the two were talking about!

After a while, Ye Xuan was surprised: "This is okay!"

"How do you know if you can't do it if you don't try?" Xue Qingshan sneered.

I saw the seal in Ye Xuan's hand, I didn't know what to do with this, my face was full of this smile, even Chan'er and Begonia, who were focused on flying swords, were also infected, and turned their heads to look at Ye Xuan.

Chan'er said in her heart: "Senior brother is really, it's not a big deal to watch the excitement, even if you look at the excitement, you can't show it so obviously, isn't this pulling hatred!"

Haitang also felt the difference, a steady Ye Gongzi, who performed like this, seemed to be a bit out of shape today.

The flying sword rushed into a group of panicked people, it was like a wolf entering a flock of sheep, and the audience was so frightened that the audience exclaimed, fortunately, the elders of the Hundred Blades Pavilion arrived in time, otherwise the refining weapon would become a killing conference, Bai Lingfeng stood there stupidly, stunned for a while, and also joined the battle, at this time he had consumed too much, and he was already at the end of the strong crossbow, but there was no way, and he could only bite the bullet, and the disaster was his fault.

Just when people were paying attention to the flying sword, an aura made people suddenly relax, this aura was released from the position where the disciples of Linglong Palace were sitting, and many disciples who had good cultivation felt it, and looked sideways at this direction.

Begonia had a cold sweat on her face, their Linglong Palace was originally the object of being squeezed by others, but at this time, Ye Xuan's release of this breath that was not too big to see the excitement made her even more embarrassed, and she didn't realize that Ye Xuan, after all, there are people who ask for it, and there is no way to endure it like this, and bear the eyes of everyone who are very disgusted!

Just when this aura infected everyone, the elders were also stunned, the flying sword found a loophole again, made a big turn, changed the target of attack, and flew towards the disciples of Linglong Palace, everyone didn't understand the intention at first, and when they understood the intention, they all gloated, but their breath could not affect the breath released by Ye Xuan at all, but it was somewhat suppressed.

Seeing the flying sword flying towards this side, Ye Xuan was even more happy, because all this was Xue Qingshan's layout, he asked Ye Xuan to use his spiritual sense to deliberately exert this breath, and it strengthened, the breath released by a true immortal, how huge the attraction is, and it is a pleasant breath, without the slightest killing intent, such a pure breath, how can the flying sword not covet.

A voice entered Yan Song and Chan'er's minds at the same time: "Old Yan, Chan'er will fly the sword over in a while, you stop it, I will help in secret, Chan'er remember to sacrifice it with your essence blood for a while!"

"Senior brother, why do you want to sacrifice it with my blood?"

"Don't care so much, just do it, I definitely can't lose you, it's coming soon, do it!" Ye Xuan said.

The sound of 'whoosh' came like Ye Xuan's façade.