Jiang Zuo Buyi flew out of the bamboo forest with Jiang Dulong and Sanxiao Monk Master and Apprentice, and the spirit sword bound behind Jiang Dulong suddenly let out a dragon groan, flew out, turned into a rainbow shadow and quickly threw itself into the cold pine forest. Jiang Zuo Buyi knew that this sword had been cultivated here for a long time, and he knew the details of it, so he flew away with the spirit sword.

In an instant, the three of them floated into the cold pine forest, but they saw that the spiritual sword was suddenly changing, and it had become a giant sword standing against the sky, and the sword blade penetrated through the vault.

The monk looked up at the giant sword, fell to his feet and laughed, and said: "Good sword, good sword, with such a good sword, it is easy to achieve positive results." He tilted his head and looked at Jiang Zuo Buyi, and then said, "When the disciple first arrived, it was not good to ask the master for a reward, but the master has always been generous, and he will definitely give the disciple some rewards." ”

Jiang Zuo Buyi said with a smile: "Since you know that you have just arrived and have not made an inch, how can you have the courage to ask for a reward? Besides, this sword is the Yuan Body of Dulong, how can it be rewarded to you? If there is any treasure in the sword pool, I can also give you an explanation." ”

As he was talking, the giant sword let out another earth-shattering roar, Jiang Dulong grabbed the placket of the Sanxiao monk's clothes, and said: "The matter of reward, let's mention it later, this sword is about to be powerful, let's withdraw from the cold pine forest with the master." ”

The three of them flew back violently, the giant sword slashed down, the fire shadow was vertical and horizontal, the wind and thunder roared, the sky and the earth cracked, the cold pine forest was split by the giant sword in one fell swoop, and then a green rainbow flew up from the huge crack, and if you look closely, it is a giant sword with a blue and black body. As soon as this sword came out, it was also restrained from the spirit sword, chasing the Qinghong sword and fighting each other in the air.

Jiang Zuo Buyi looked at the smiling monk and said, "The reward you asked for has been released, why don't you go and accept this Qinghong Sword?"

Monk Sanxiao also looked at Jiang Zuo Buyi, and said with a smile: "Master, although the little monk has some magical powers, he has never learned the ability to accept the heaven-given spirit sword. Since the master ordered the little monk to collect the sword, he would naturally teach the little monk the ability to collect the sword. ”

Jiang Zuo Buyi laughed, waved his palm and slapped the back of the Sanxiao monk, the Sanxiao monk was sent into the blue sky by him, the Sanxiao monk danced in the air, still laughing endlessly, and said: "The master is ruthless to the disciple, and sends the little monk to the sky, but does not teach the skills, do you have to let the little monk go to the west of the crane here?"

Jiang Zuo Buyi didn't say a word, stretched out his right hand, looked at the sky and popped out a finger, pointing to the strong wind, the three laughing monk received Jiang Zuo Buyi's finger with one arm, and that arm stretched out, and also popped out a finger, pointing to the wind and rapid, attacking the Qinghong Sword. The Qinghong Sword is also a spiritual object, twisting the sword body and flying straight towards the Sanxiao Monk. The monk was shocked and angry, with a smile on his face, and said loudly: "Master, help, the little monk is going to become a dead monk." Jiang Zuo Buyi's right arm was slightly raised, and the three laughing monks flew up in the air, and another wisp of finger wind popped out from between Jiang Zuo Buyi's hands, and the three laughing monks suffered a pain on their backs, and their bodies turned sharply in the air like a spinning top, and they actually fluttered with their feet and stepped on the Qinghong Sword.

The monk Sanxiao was born with divine power, which is the merit of successive generations of practice. How could Qinghong Jian resist the three laughing monks like the power of Mount Tai, he earned a few struggles, but he couldn't break out, so he had to fly down. In an instant, the Qinghong sword fell to the ground, and the monk Sanxiao still stepped on the sword body.

Jiang Zuo Buyi waved slightly, and the Qinghong Sword escaped from under the feet of the Sanxiao monk and flew into his palm. He raised the sword, only to see that the sword body was blue and black, sparkling like a feather, and there were eight ancient characters on the sword trick, which was: "Haotian Heavy Weapon, Qingying Divine Soldier".

It turns out that this sword is an ancient god weapon, named Qing Ming. Jiang Zuo Buyi summoned Monk Sanxiao to his side, and without saying anything, the blade of the sword slashed, and a thin wound was cut on Monk Sanxiao's arm, and blood droplets were drawn out and rolled on the body of the sword. The monk smiled and frowned slightly, but he also knew Jiang Zuobuyi's intentions, and said with a smile: "The Buddha fed the eagle with his body, which became compassion; The master is the master, the disciple is happy and convinced, and the five bodies are on the ground. ”

Blood flowed from the body of the sword, and a dragon pattern was printed on the body of the blue and black sword, and the green sword couldn't help but tremble, making a sound like a phoenix.

At this time, the spirit sword had also flown back behind Jiang Dulong, and the sound of the dragon's groans was endless.

Jiang Zuo Buyi handed the Qingming Sword into the hands of Monk Sanxiao, and said: "This sword is called Qingming, and it has a great relationship with you, if it weren't for you, no one would be able to take it calmly." Your flowerless monk master is very important to you, and it is called sending medicine, which is really a treasure. Good life is accepted, and there is a great creation in the future. ”