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Chapter 539: Chunjun

The ten great divine soldiers in ancient legends have been mostly lost to now, and Xuanshuang, Moxue, Ganjiang, Mo Ye, and Chixiao have all disappeared from the world for nearly 10,000 years.

The reincarnation sword of Cangyun Gate, the Xuanyuan Divine Sword of Xuantian Sect, the Chunjun Divine Sword of Jixiangan, the Zhanlu Divine Sword of Longhu Mountain, and the Longyuan Divine Sword in the Demon Sect are still circulating in the cultivation realm.

It's not that these ten swords are the ten most powerful swords in this land in the past, in fact, the spiritual power of the divine swords such as Wufeng, Cutting Dust, and Wushuang is not smaller than any of these ten swords.

Taking advantage of the gap between Ye Xiaochuan and Miaohua Xiaoni, Situ Feng concisely introduced the ten swords to Ye Xiaochuan.

Regarding the origin of the ten divine swords, it is still inseparable from the evil god 20,000 years ago, under the catastrophe of that year, the evil god turned the tide and saved the Three Realms.

Among them, Xuan Shuang is the divine sword of his confidante Han Xuemei, Mo Ye is the divine sword of his wife Li Tielan, and Chunjun is the divine sword of Kunlun, the god of war of two generations in the world, and the divine sword of Zhan Tianya.

Later, the ten swords that followed the evil gods to conquer the sky were called the ten great divine soldiers by the world.

Situ Feng reminded: "As far as I know, this Chunjun is the only one among the ten great divine swords that is not a blood refining magic weapon, but its battle intent is the most powerful, the first generation of the god of war Kunlun, the second generation of the god of war Zhan Tianya, are all peerless masters of the Three Realms in ancient times, and the battle intent of the two predecessors of the god of war has already been integrated into the sword spirit of Chunjun, fortunately, this sword does not belong to this bhikshuni." ”

Ye Xiaochuan was stunned for a moment, and said in his heart: "What? Chunjun doesn't belong to Miaohua?"

Situ Feng said: " Her swordsmanship is very rusty, indicating that the magic weapon she is used to is not a sword, this sword should be temporarily given to her by her elders to deal with you, I just said, Chunjun is not a blood refining magic weapon, unlike Wufeng and Dust, it can only be controlled by you and Yun Qi, and Chunjun can be used by anyone, but Chunjun will only recognize those who have monstrous war intent as masters, so this bhikshuni can't exert the power of the legendary Chunjun sword to open the sky, however, with your current cultivation, as long as Chunjun's sword spirit releases thirty percent of the battle intent, you will be chopped to death, you pray now not to let Chunjun's sword spirit wake up, otherwise you will be very unlucky。 ”

I don't know why, Ye Xiaochuan heard from Situ Feng's words that there was a frenzy in this old guy's tone, as if this old guy was reminding himself not to wake up Chunjun's sword spirit, and at the same time, he was very eager to wake up Chunjun's sword spirit.

He asked, "How can I not wake up the Pure Jun Sword Spirit?"

Situ Feng said leisurely: "With your essence and blood, you can awaken the Bladeless Sword Spirit and defeat Chunjun with lightning speed." ”

Ye Xiaochuan believed Situ Feng's words without any doubts, and it was this trust that made him regret it for life, and until hundreds of years later, he still couldn't forgive himself.

He stretched out his hand and slid lightly on his thumb with Wufeng, a small wound appeared, he was afraid of pain, so the wound was very small, but there was still a faint red blood slowly overflowing from the wound, Ye Xiaochuan didn't dare to waste it, and quickly smeared the blood on the sword technique of the Wufeng Divine Sword.

A familiar scene appeared again, when his blood was stained on Wu Feng, it was quickly absorbed and brought in like a sponge, and the ancient clumsy sword body covered with ghost cloud scripts suddenly had a bright blue light, dazzling to the extreme.

Almost instantly, Yun Qiyou, who was on the periphery of the crowd under the No. 10 ring, suddenly his face changed slightly, and he suddenly lowered his head, only to see that the slash dust in his hand was buzzing and trembling at the moment, as if he was about to rush out of the scabbard at any time.

Ye Xiaochuan laughed, he felt that after his blood merged into Wufeng, the spiritual power of the divine sword in his hand suddenly skyrocketed tenfold and hundredfold, he had never thought of this move before, it turned out that the bladeless sword needed blood to open the most powerful rampage mode.

At this moment, Ye Xiaochuan felt that he had the power to destroy the world, and as long as he waved his sword, he could level the world.

But, but ......

He had just laughed twice when his laughter was broken by a woman's exclamation.

Miaohua Xiaoni grabbed Chunjun's sword hilt with both hands, as if she was suppressing Chunjun with her whole body's spiritual power, and she showed a look of fear, as if the divine sword in her hand had completely lost control.

Ye Xiaochuan's laughter stopped abruptly, only to feel that a stormy wave rushed from the opposite side, Jin Ge Iron Horse, like a million troops who had just fought bloodily, was holding a bloody sword, pointing at the sky, and with the strength of his whole body, he shouted a bold words full of endless contempt to the sky.

"What's going on!"

Ye Xiaochuan was directly impacted by the anti-heaven battle intent and took more than a dozen steps back, looking at Chunjun who suddenly had a dazzling silver light, his heart was full of fear and panic at the moment.

Not only him, but at this moment, Miaohua Xiaoni was also extremely panicked, and the pure jun in his hand seemed to have a huge and incomparable force to wake up from his slumber, and let out the first roar to the sky after waking up.

The blue light of the bladeless sword soared into the sky, and the silver light of the pure sword was dazzling, and at this moment, the two people holding the double swords found that the double swords began to tremble uncontrollably, and they seemed to want to rush towards each other.

This scene stunned everyone, including those elders, who looked at the two people in the ring in disbelief, looking at the two swords, everyone couldn't understand what was happening in the ring at this moment.

As the light of the twin swords grew brighter and stronger, this mutation finally spread quickly to the bottom of the ring.

Following the abnormal movement of Yun Qiyu's slashing dust, Ning Xiangruo beside him suddenly felt that something was wrong, the Ziyang Dagger slipped out of the sleeve tube, and as soon as he held it in his hand, Ning Xiangruo immediately felt that the Ziyang Dagger seemed to be attracted by some power at the moment, and it was very active.

There are not many people who feel the movement of their magic weapon, except for Yun Qiyou and Ning Xiangruo, there is also Lan Qiyun in the crowd, she originally wanted to see if Ye Xiaochuan could defeat Miaohua, but as soon as she arrived under the ring, she felt that the Flame Sword in her hand was also trembling at the moment, and she wanted to break out of the scabbard.

As for most of the other disciples, they didn't feel that there was anything wrong with their magic weapons, and only those blood refining magic weapons with extraordinary spiritual power seemed to be a little uneasy attracted by the mysterious power in the ring.

Originally, the bigwigs on the jade stone were mainly focused on the first few rings, but the demon doctor suddenly stood up.

She looked at the No. 10 ring in the east with glittering eyes, and muttered, "Chunjun?"

Immediately, she turned her head suddenly, looked at Xuankong Shenni, the abbot of Jixiang'an beside her, and said word by word: "Xuankong, the fairy sword in the hand of that little nun in the No. 10 ring, is it your Jixiang'an's Zhenfang Shenjun Divine Soldier?"