"The grade of this You Cheng Sword should not be the Cheng dù it reveals, and there must be a sword spirit in it!"

Yi Qian walked to Dongfang Yue, who was meditating, squatted down and looked at it for a while, and then raised his hand and pressed it on his shoulder.

Whether it was the breaking of the original concept or the recovery consumed in the battle, Yi Qian did not bother Dongfang Yue rashly, a wisp of divine consciousness fell from his palm, submerged into Ah Yue's skin, and quietly flowed along its meridians towards You Cheng Sword.

The divine consciousness in this atomized clone is the left divine consciousness, and in terms of strength and sensitivity, it is inferior to the right divine consciousness in the body of the deity, and it is ready to be destroyed by the sword spirit in an instant, so that it can probe the reality of this sword, but Yi Qian's divine consciousness wandered around very smoothly after entering the You Cheng Sword, and he didn't find anything unusual at all.

“... No sword spirit?"

His expression froze slightly, and Yi Qian unbelievably released more divine sense to probe the past, but the result was still...

"This..."

After exploring inside and out, and still not finding any trace of the sword spirit, Yi Qian withdrew his hand and pondered for a while, walked to the side and sat down, with a palm in his hand, a long sword fell on his palm between the red glow of his eyebrows, and the whole body was snow-white, it was the snow-mangged sword from Huan Jianye, the lord of the Liu League!

It's just a little different from the beginning, the blade of this sword has a kind of blue light that seems to be flowing, and this blue light is wrapped in a layer of faint glazed color, if this sword is placed in the sun, it may make people dizzy, but the sea of grass in the Tianjiao grassland is a lot higher than the towering trees, even if there is no sunshine at noon, it makes this sword look a little dark and strange.

Naturally, this is no longer the Xuemang Sword in Huan Jianye's hands, after Yi Qian restrained all the Xuemang Sword shadows, it was integrated into the Aoki Yan Sword, and the divine thoughts left by Huan Jianye's master Venerable Xue Shangren in the Xuemang Sword were also cleaned, even if doing so might attract an enemy in the middle of the Yuan Infant, he would not care at all.

The so-called "many people are not afraid of debts" is this truth.

Holding the Xuemang Sword and looking at it intently, Yi Qian seemed to be able to see a trembling phantom on this sword, that was the sword spirit of the Xuemang Sword, this spirit was also wonderful, it was derived from the fear generated by the strong stimulation of the arrow star cone, he didn't think that such a sword spirit could play a beneficial role in the fighting method, but it was very suitable to study it.

The divine consciousness sank into the sword, and the Xuemang sword made a slight sword groan, but there was no resistance, this sword spirit was still in its embryonic form, and the only emotion was the fear of the arrow star cone, and Yi Qian was the driver of the arrow star cone, how could it dare to resist? It was honestly scrutinized over and over again like a lamb waiting to be killed.

“... And so it was. ”

After half a sound, Yi Qian exhaled deeply and withdrew his divine sense, with the Xuemang Sword as a comparison, he quickly sorted out his thoughts, You Cheng Sword seemed to have no sword spirit breath, clean as if there was no zài without the slightest flaw, but this is precisely the biggest flaw! How can a flying sword with a texture of three grades have no spirituality at all? After thoroughly studying the Xuemang Sword Spirit and then thinking back on the situation of You Cheng Sword, it is not difficult to come to a conclusion, this sword is not without a sword spirit, but has a quite smart sword spirit!

Xue Mang's sword is just beginning to open its wisdom and cannot control the situation independently, compared to the You Cheng Sword, it is much more flexible, not only can it act on its own but also can send and receive the spirit at will, unless the perception ability is high, it is difficult to find out the body of its sword spirit.

However, what Yi Qian has to do is not to look for it.

"The reason why flying swords and magic weapons become more and more powerful is because they have been nourished by the true power of monks for many years, and every time Ah Yue uses the You Cheng Sword, he will unconsciously absorb some of the additional true power and become the nutrients of this sword spirit... But if you don't get any nutrients out of your hands, will you be able to hide it?"

Yi Qian's face showed a sneer, and a wisp of mist that was indistinguishable to the naked eye floated to the surface of the You Cheng sword on Dongfang Yue's lap, and quietly wound it, nothing could be seen on the surface, in fact, this sword has been covered with a thin layer of mist, and the fog condensed by this cloud-swallowing demon qi also contains Yi Qian's divine sense, whenever Dongfang Yue exercises the You Cheng sword, he will strictly control the injection of true power, as long as You Cheng Sword Spirit has a slight movement, he can clearly detect it, and after a long time, he will not be nourished by real power, and it is strange that this sword spirit is not forced to take the initiative to jump out。

After observing for a while to confirm that there was nothing missing, Yi Qian got up and looked into the sky, the streamers were staggered, the sea of grass was swaying, the battle between Linglong Wuzi and Lin Hao and others had reached a white-hot stage, and the roar that came out from time to time could almost shatter the eardrums of ordinary people.

"Your masters have fallen into my hands, what are you making a fuss about?"

Smiling disapprehantly, Yi Qian turned his hand and threw the Xuemang Sword into the air, while he stepped on the sword and flew in the direction of the fierce battle of the several infant powerhouses.

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Thousands of miles away in the southeast corner, on the top of a lonely mountain.

The clouds that have been lingering here for a long time have been pushed hundreds of feet away by an invisible force, and the sky is as clean as a wave of autumn water, which makes people can't help but want to breathe the air here, but in fact, if there are people with a slightly lower cultivation level who are here, I am afraid that they will not stay long before they will be soaked in cold sweat and flee in panic.

"You are also the spirit king of the dignified clan, how can you be embarrassed to fool me with such a trick to deceive children?"

The ethereal face was gloomy as water, the long white hair was windless, and its white and flawless clothes were also puffed up by itself, without obvious demonic qi leaking, but the aura it exuded was terrifying!

"People have already given it to you, don't find some unfounded reason to refuse. ”

The Wind and Sand Spirit King in the distance slowly condensed into a human form, and the vicissitudes of life were full of coldness written on his face.

"If you don't return the sand core of our clan, even if I don't want to fight for my life, I will hit you hard! Don't forget, Liao Lao is eyeing you in the southeast corner, and the distance of a thousand miles is only a moment for him, and you have no way out!"

Yi Qian, who was wrapped in layers of yellow sand, was still struggling, as if he didn't want to participate in the entanglement between the two at all, and circles of true power spread out from his body, but he couldn't force out the sand and gravel that had penetrated into his internal organs, and he looked quite wolf.

"You're threatening me?"

Miao Miao confronted the Wind and Sand Spirit King with a cold face, his long hair and clothes suddenly calmed down, and the strong coercion disappeared as if ice and snow melted, and as the clouds hundreds of feet away surrounded and approached again, his expression gradually changed from cold as frost to a smile like a spring breeze.

"It's an old problem, I think the Spirit King can also understand, in my position, I always have to be careful in everything. ”

After that, as soon as Miao Miao raised his hand, Yi Qian on the ground flew towards him uncontrollably.

"Sister She's Fury, how are you doing?"

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End of Chapter 443