Chapter 17: Sword Spirit

"Door Master!"

Seeing Wu Chunqiu's arrival, many disciples hurriedly retreated and saluted Wu Chunqiu at the same time.

Wu Chunqiu ignored the crowd, he stared at the flying sword flying in the air, his face was excited, and suddenly his body grew violently, he flew up, and reached out to grab the flying sword in the air.

The flying sword still trembled, shooting out a flash of lightning towards Wu Chunqiu.

But Wu Chunqiu was not surprised, his body moved slightly, and he let go of the lightning, grabbed the hilt of the flying sword, and the spiritual power poured out, and he was about to subdue the flying sword directly.

The body of the flying sword trembled uncontrollably, emitting a dazzling white light, and at the same time emitting bursts of dragon-like roars.

Wu Chunqiu clenched the hilt of the sword with both hands, steadied his body hard, and his face turned slightly red from excessive force.

One person and one sword froze in the air for half a pillar of incense, and finally the light of the sword body began to fade, until finally a three-foot ancient sword full of runes loomed.

Falling to the ground and looking at the long sword in his hand, Wu Chunqiu couldn't help laughing.

In the process of subduing the long sword, he almost used up all his spiritual power, if he couldn't subdue the long sword again, he could only consider banning it first, and then slowly subduing it in the future.

Fortunately, although the fairy sword is powerful, it is a dead thing after all, and I don't know how many years it has been banned in the Devil's Valley, and the spiritual power in it has long been gone, so that Wu Chunqiu can subdue it.

But it is such a fairy sword, Wu Chunqiu, as a monk in the Dan period, also feels the terrifying power in it, if this sword is in its heyday, one sword is enough to kill a monk like Wu Chunqiu.

But no matter how powerful this fairy sword is, it has now been subdued by Wu Chunqiu and has become a weapon in his hands.

In the future, with the fairy sword in his hand, he can not be afraid of anyone in the Dan period.

The weapons of cultivators are divided into magic weapons, spiritual weapons, immortal weapons and artifacts.

And each kind is divided into the upper grade, the middle grade, the lower grade and the best, each difference of one grade, but the power is more than ten times different.

In the Chongwu Continent, the highest-level weapons that ordinary cultivators generally possess are high-grade spiritual weapons.

In a sect like the Immortal Sect, even the Yuanying Monk Qingfeng only has one top-grade magic weapon, and Wu Chunqiu only uses a top-grade magic weapon, not to mention others.

At this time, the flying sword in Wu Chunqiu's hand turned out to be a spiritual weapon, although it was only a low-grade weapon, but compared to his high-grade magic weapon flying sword, it was also a world of difference, and it could not be said to be the same.

After being excited, he put the spirit weapon flying sword in his hand behind his back, and he found that the disciples around him were all looking at him with wide eyes.

He glanced at the surrounding disciples, especially smiled at Sima Chong, and then asked, "What about Elder Taishang?"

Seeing all the disciples looking at the Devil Valley together, Wu Chunqiu already knew where Qingfeng was going.

He stuffed a pill to restore spiritual power into his mouth, and then held the spirit weapon flying sword in his hand and flew towards the Devil's Valley.

At this time, the black fog in the Devil's Valley was still rolling, and there was a loud impact sound from time to time.

Wu Chunqiu came to the edge of the black mist, hesitated slightly, looked at the flying sword in his hand, and gritted his teeth and fell into the black mist.

In the depths of the Devil's Valley, things are already faintly visible because of the fading of the black fog.

In front of a dark cavern, two white skeletons lay down.

Although those two skeletons have existed for I don't know how many years, their bones are still crystal like jade, and they have not been damaged in the slightest, obviously their cultivation was not weak during their lifetime, and I don't know why they died here back then.

Ten zhang away from the white bone skeleton, Qingfeng faced a giant sword in the air that was three feet long and two feet wide, his face was pale, his eyes were solemn, and his whole body trembled.

Before he could find the hole, he was attacked by a long sword, and he fought hundreds of rounds, and although he was not seriously injured, he was also very depleted.

What frightened him the most was that the long sword had a spirit, and when it fought with him, it didn't seem to use all its strength, and whenever he was unable to parry, the long sword automatically stopped attacking, allowing him to breathe.

But such a thing makes Qingfeng very unwilling.

Ever since the long sword appeared, he knew that this long sword was at least a top-grade spiritual weapon, and it was a top-grade spiritual weapon, because when he came in, a lower-grade spiritual weapon flying sword had already flown out.

And the ten thousand rays of light are also made by this sword, but I don't know what its purpose is.

The best spiritual weapon, that is a weapon that can even be distracted and killed, it is exciting to think about.

In the Chongwu Continent, except for the four major forces, there is no force on the surface that has exposed the existence of a top-grade spiritual weapon.

Perhaps, the treasure in this Devil's Valley is the most precious of this greatsword.

But no matter what, if you can't deal with the giant sword in front of you, don't say that you can get this sword, you just want to go to the cave to explore, it's no different from an idiot's dream.

In the blink of an eye, Qingfeng had already raised a three-foot long sword covered in blue light.

This sword is his weapon, the best magic weapon, the Qingfeng Sword, which he obtained in a dangerous place a hundred years ago.

This sword has been with him for hundreds of spring and autumn periods, and has fought countless battles, and has become his proud weapon.

But in the face of the giant sword, he could feel the Qingfeng Sword trembling.

It was a soul fear.

In front of the giant sword, the Qingfeng Sword is not talking about fighting, and he doesn't even have the courage to fight.

Looking at the Qingfeng Sword, which was not even as good as an ordinary iron sword at this time, Qingfeng sighed and had to put the Qingfeng Sword away again.

Qingfeng knew that this sword had a spirit, so he simply relaxed his body, hugged his fist at the giant sword and asked loudly: "Lord Sword Spirit, I have been guarding this valley for more than a hundred years in the Immortal Gate, and there is no merit and hard work, you stopped me like this and didn't let me go in to hunt for treasure, I don't know what it means?"

He was holding on to try it, but as soon as his words fell, a buzzing voice sounded in front of him.

"Guard, hehe, for thousands of years, monks who are much stronger than you have come here to hunt for treasures, but there is only one lower intestine, that is, the energy of flesh and blood souls turned into this 'soul transformation and blood array', of course, as long as you can defeat me, you can take all the treasures here." ”

The taunt of the giant sword spirit made Qing Feng realize the fact that he really didn't have the ability to get the treasure here.

This fact is so cruel that Qingfeng is very unwilling.

At this moment, Wu Chunqiu's voice came from behind him: "Master, I'll help you." ”

"Chunqiu, why are you here?"

"Hey, you got that artifact?"

Qingfeng wanted to persuade Wu Chunqiu to go out quickly, so as not to be killed by the giant sword, but when he saw the spirit weapon flying sword in Wu Chunqiu's hand, his eyes lit up.

"Chunqiu, give me the spiritual weapon, you go out quickly. ”

Glancing at Qingfeng's appearance, and feeling the powerful pressure of the giant sword, Wu Chunqiu didn't understand Qingfeng's intentions.

But he was very unwilling to let the flying sword he had just received be handed over like this.

At this moment, the voice of the giant sword spirit sounded again: "Since you are here, don't go out, otherwise you will leak the matter here, and I will have endless trouble." ”

Hearing Sword Spirit's words, Wu Chunqiu was shocked, and secretly complained that he was clever.

But he is also a person who has lived for hundreds of years, and when he heard the words of the giant sword, his heart was churning, and he said with a fist with a long sword: "Master, let's go up together and fight with this giant sword." ”