Looking at the sword soul (manifested in the form of a soul body) that seemed to be angry and fiery, buzzing in front of him, Bai Qi didn't know why, as if it was a kind of goodbye.

Even "Liang Sui", who was slowly recovering, was a little surprised by this, and there seemed to be a hint of disbelief in his eyes.

In fact, the reason why this sword soul was able to stay in front of Bai Qi for so long under the call of "Liang Sui" was not because of Bai Qi, but because of the Guangling Qin in Bai Qi's body.

Until now, Bai Qi doesn't understand why this Guangling Qin is so mysterious, Bai Qi guesses that the value of this thing will not be much weaker than the death gas origin in his body, before this, this qin was obtained by the old man Yin, although there is no relationship with each other, but Yin's skills in harmony with this qin are indeed extraordinary, and those who can be praised by Kun Qi must be talented.

With his current ability, he still hasn't studied some of the mysteries in this Guangling Qin, except for the three-character formula (broken trick, scattered trick, life and death trick (for a trick)), there is no understanding, in fact, in the final analysis, on the one hand, Bai Qi has not paid much attention to this Guangling Qin, just like he has a treasure but has not used it, it is embarrassing to say, it is a waste.

It seems that Guanglingqin has an indescribable relationship with this sword soul, how to say this relationship, it should be a resonance between high-level weapons, like a confidant, sympathizing with each other. If Bai Qi knew that there was such an "emotion" between this Guanglingqin and the Sword Soul, he would definitely have a good talk about the story between the two of them.

At this time, "Liang Sui", who was suspended at the other end of the air, spoke again: "Huh, I didn't expect my baby to have some good feelings for you, which makes me really a little unbelievable." ”

Bai Qi ignored Liang Sui's words, but slowly reached out and touched the "body" of the sword soul.

The sword soul was like a cute pet, and the sword body rubbed against the palm of the white palm. That kind of warm and powerful sword body, like a sharp sword hidden in the scabbard, always contains an explosive power, but this power becomes gentle like a little petite child when facing Bai Qi, or because of the factors in Bai Qi's body.

At this moment, Liang Sui in the distance seemed to be unable to wait, and shouted: "Sword Soul, why don't you return quickly?" This word seemed to be said to Bai Qi, but Bai Qi was a little afraid of "Liang Sui" at the beginning, and gradually felt that he was not so weak, and he was Xiaoqiang who couldn't be killed.

Finally, the sword soul seemed to be reluctant, and gradually turned around, swinging the sword body, and slowly drifted towards Liang Sui's direction.

"Brush"

Liang Sui sucked the sword soul over, took it directly in his hand, combined the middle finger of the index finger of his left hand into a sword shape, and gently pressed it on the body of the sword soul, it seemed to be a long-lost reunion, that feeling of goodbye, Liang Sui did have another memory in his heart, he seemed to have been away from this sword soul for too long, if he hadn't felt the familiar breath, Liang Sui would have forgotten that he would have such an old friend, the company he had been.

In the past, he seemed to be just a person with lofty ideals, and like the young man in front of him, he was full of yearning and curiosity about the world, and wanted to continue to become stronger, all the way to Hongchen, maybe in his world, he stepped into the road of killing and becoming stronger, and some things were gradually lost on the road, such as: original intention.

"Liang Sui" looked like he was recalling something, and fell into contemplation, he lost a lot on the way to find the way, which also caused the later desire and misfortune, greed occupied reason, and he strayed into the demon cave, wanting to take the treasure from it, but unfortunately, he didn't expect that he would succeed in ten thousand bones, invaded by demonic energy, and the body eventually rotted, and the soul was eroded by demonic energy.

Liang Sui was able to recall this memory, or the breath of the sword soul was induced, but unfortunately, after a while, he fell into chaos again, and the sword soul kept vibrating, as if calling the old master's divine thoughts, but unfortunately, after half a shock, there was still no reaction, and suddenly, the body of the sword soul seemed to be invaded by the demonic qi in Liang Sui's body, and the whole weird black gas was wrapped around the surface of the sword refining body, and the originally red-like sword soul was also dyed at the moment, becoming black and translucent, black and weird.

Bai Qi didn't expect that the sword soul would be "willingly" assimilated by Liang Sui like this, and spread out his body and attacked Liang Sui again.

Liang Sui naturally noticed Bai Qi's small movements, and immediately, the three-foot sword in his hand slashed down slightly, as if the space line that was crossed seemed to be corroded by black gas, and black gas continued to leak out of that space line.

Bai Qi also noticed this strange scene, and was shocked in his heart, he didn't expect this black gas to be so terrifying, it could tear the space out of a day's fine cracks.

Then, Bai Qi directly used the "Broken Word Technique" to turn into a domineering blade, slashing forward, as if tearing the oncoming air current.

Liang Sui saw that Bai Qi was able to perform such a powerful move, his pupils shrank slightly, but the corners of his mouth rose slightly, his right hand pinched the hilt of the sword, and quickly turned around, the entire sword body seemed to exert the brilliance of the past again, but this time the "brilliance" was completely condensed with a color, an extreme color, as if this was an interpretation of power.

With a lift of his right hand, he pointed the sword in his hand at the blade formed by the broken word cut from Bai Qi, parallel to his chest, from left to right, straight stroke, the scratches remaining in the air were revealed by the sword qi condensed by the sword soul.

This is a simple move, there are no superfluous bells and whistles, just a parallel stroke, and the power exerted with the help of the sword soul is silent, from slow to fast, from fast to extremely fast.

In a blink of an eye, the sword qi and the blade collided directly face to face, there was no deafening roar, no shock wave that shook the entire space, some were just like cutting a piece of paper, "��", the blade formed by Bai Qi's word-breaking trick was directly cut off by the sword qi, as if blowing hair and breaking silk on the blade.

Seeing that the sword qi easily slashed across the blade, it slashed towards his side, his body seemed to be twisted, and the right arm and leg waist directly turned at an angle of about 100 degrees, and then, the sword qi stuck to his chest, rubbed against the surface clothes, and with a "bang", he slid over, and continued to row away towards the distance behind him.

Bai Qi turned around, looked down and saw that the clothes on his chest and thighs had been cut by the sword qi brush, and a drop of blood oozed out of the middle of a foot-long length. I was very shocked in my heart, if it weren't for the blade formed by the broken word just now to resist for a moment, I would have been dismembered by it and fell to the ground now.