This kind of change lasted for a month. In the first half of the month, although it was bizarre, it was still within Zhou Nan's tolerance. But in the second half of the month, when a golden dragon phantom suddenly appeared on the island, Zhou Nan couldn't sit still anymore.

"What? Seal the Beast Soul! And it's also the famous Jiaolong Beast Soul, is this the strength of the Thousand Swords Old Man?"

Zhou Nan stared at the cyan light cluster in the flame with his eyes fixed, and shouted and screamed despite the long flow of tears. The words that could be shouted were not an inch away from his mouth before they were twisted into pieces by the ubiquitous sword light and annihilated invisibly.

These sword lights continued to form pieces, and wherever they passed, even the surrounding heaven and earth aura were forced out lightly, sharp and terrifying. But fortunately, they still recognized Zhou Nan, the little master, and did not attack rashly, otherwise Zhou Nan would really scold his mother and run away.

A month later, the Jiaolong Phantom, which had already been ready to attack, finally roared and rushed towards the cyan light cluster. But as soon as the big guy moved, 'swish??? The sound of eight connected bodies breaking through the air came, and a huge cyan sword formation appeared in the air.

The sword array was about more than a hundred zhang in size, and as soon as the poofs appeared, the sword light that permeated the island disappeared into it. After absorbing enough sword light, less than half a cup of tea, a small cyan sword with a handle of a few feet long and short condensed like a substance, thousands of people appeared in shape.

These small swords looked exactly the same as the eight flying swords released by the old man of the thousand swords, and they were completely compressed by the sharp sword light. Each of them has the terrifying power of erasing the existence of the Dan period. Thousands of flying swords attack together, and the power can be imagined.

After the cyan sword appeared overwhelmingly, it slashed towards the golden dragon phantom from all directions. In an instant. The dazzling blue light flickered continuously, and the high roar of the beast was incessant. Waves of explosions followed. Deafening.

turned on the spiritual power shield to protect himself, and Zhou Nan covered his ears tightly. Looking at this earth-shattering scene, my eyes almost popped out. The golden dragon phantom didn't know what kind of strength it was when he was alive, and his gestures were accompanied by great divine power.

'Boom ???' The loud noises came and went, and after listening to it for a long time, Zhou Nan faintly had a terrible urge of blood boiling. Shaking the tip of his tongue and sobering up for a moment, Zhou Nan decisively withdrew his gaze. After a pause, I looked back again.

The golden dragon phantom and the confrontation lasted for half a long time. Neither is left behind. After this delay, the ninth cyan giant sword in the fire eye below had reached its final moment. Seeing that the giant sword was about to be born, the dragon phantom could no longer sit still.

'Roar', there was a roar in the sky, and the eyes of the golden dragon phantom that were obviously still intelligent flashed. The huge figure of one hundred and ten zhang swung its tail and suddenly shrank. As the size of the dragon shrinks, the dragon's body is also rapidly condensing.

After a few breaths, when the volume of the dragon changed to the size of ten zhang. The original sense of vanity. It's long gone. In its place, there was a powerful golden body covered with fine scales. Just looking at it, it's so depressing.

Jiaolong's move is by no means untargeted, after it is condensed. The strength of its attack has skyrocketed exponentially. After a few slammed into each other, the cyan sword formation, which had been able to stand still, could no longer hold on. There is a faint tendency to collapse.

Seeing this, the dragon's eyes shone with blood. Immediately, a strong sense of joy appeared. Then, it roared. When he violently knocked out a wide crack in the cyan sword array, the old man with a thousand swords below suddenly opened his eyes with a sneer.

"The evil animal, who has been destroyed by the old man and trained for so many years, is not honest, and it seems that he has not suffered enough. Glancing at the golden dragon sarcastically, the old man of the thousand swords stretched out his hand and patted the cyan giant sword under him lightly, and spat out the word "go".

Suddenly, with a soft groan, the dense strange runes on the surface of the cyan giant sword flashed, and the giant sword joined the sword formation above without warning. The next moment, the nine cyan giant swords lit up in unison, and the original crack suddenly disappeared.

Moreover, with the blessing of the ninth cyan giant sword, those cyan swords condensed by the sword light instantly increased by more than four or five times. The next moment, a burst of heart-rending screams came, and the golden dragon was pierced through the heart by ten thousand arrows without resistance.

"The surname is Ge, even if I am a ghost, I won't let you go!" At the last moment, after the golden dragon dropped a cruel word, it was wrapped into a cyan ball the size of ten zhang by countless sword lights. The nine main swords, on the other hand, were constantly circling around the ball.

The nine main swords circled for another month. During this period, the Thousand Swords Old Man was just suspended in the air, constantly injecting mana into the sword array. The behavior of the big stock of big shares who don't want money, Zhou Nan looked at the bottom, and there was a burst of slander and scolding.

As soon as the time of the month arrived, the cyan ball burst with a 'boom' and burst without warning. The cyan sword that was blown away flashed a few times, and then turned into countless cyan points of light and disappeared. In their place, only the nine main swords remained.

As for the arrogant and domineering golden dragon, where can you still see the figure? The only sign that can reflect its existence may be what the nine dragon patterns on the body of the nine main swords can say. Obviously, it has been sacrificed into a sword spirit.

There are usually two ways to give birth to a sword spirit. The first is to seal the beast soul through guò and cultivate it slowly. There is a glimmer of possibility, the birth of wisdom. However, this possibility is almost zero, and in addition to making the natal flying sword more powerful, there is not much to brilliant.

But the second approach is different. The treasure itself derives its own wisdom without exerting external force, and can often produce incredible supernatural powers. It's a pity that it is almost impossible to give birth to a treasure of spiritual wisdom on its own in this world.

Therefore, from this point of view, the so-called sword spirit is, to put it bluntly, just a beast soul with only a little instinct left. Better yet, it retains a little bit of intelligence. Even if he is as strong as an old man with a thousand swords, he can't seal the beast soul without erasing his sanity.

It's been two months of mana-expending. The face of the old man of the thousand swords was very pale. Floating in the air, even the footsteps are a little vain. But at the moment. He was in a good mood. Holding the nine main swords that have become smaller, grin. Excited to play non-stop.

The childlike smirk for half an hour, until Zhou Nan below yawned loudly. The old man of Qianjian blushed, and his figure appeared in front of Zhou Nan in a flash, and he taught him a hard lesson, "Boy, have you seen enough?"

"Congratulations to Master, the success of refining treasures. From now on, the flying sword is in hand, and I have it in the world. Zhou Nan scratched his head and hurriedly congratulated.

As the saying goes, reach out and don't hit the smiling person. Seeing Zhou Nan so well-behaved. The old man of Qianjian, who was in a good mood, became even more proud. not only rewarded him with some elixirs that would help improve his cultivation, but also personally explained the flying sword in his hand.

"This sword is called the True Yuan Nine Swords. At the same time as the name of the sword, it is also a physical exercise. Although "True Yuan Nine Swords" is not as good as those rumored primeval sword techniques, it is already the top in this Yunfu Sea. The reason why the old man made a fuss in the Nantian Continent back then was because of this sword technique??? The Old Man of Thousand Swords stared into the distance and fell into a long memory.

After a long time, the old man coughed a few times. When I came back to my senses. Looking at Zhou Nan, he said sternly, "The True Yuan Nine Swords belong to the Yuan Forbidden Sword. We sword cultivation, we have to practice the original life swordsmanship. Ordinary flying sword technique. It's also for nothing if you practice. When the old man and Aoki Lao'er were friends, after advancing to the Yuan Infant, he saw that the old man's Yuan Forbidden Sword was damaged. Repair for a big fall. I was so frightened that I didn't dare to practice the original life swordsmanship, so I went to find a copy of the "Aoki Sword Technique" and made a living. After the serious injury has healed. The old man searched all over the world and finally found nine pieces of floating alien wood. It took more than two hundred years to refine this entire set of True Yuan Nine Swords. From then on, the old man ???"

At the beginning, Zhou Nan listened carefully. But in the end, seeing that the old man of the thousand swords was boasting to the limit, he walked away with a lack of interest. It wasn't until the old man of Qianjian, who noticed the abnormality, slapped him on the door of the head that Zhou Nan woke up.

"Boy, what do you want?" The old man of the Thousand Swords put away the True Yuan Nine Swords, and stared at Zhou Nan with a blowing beard.

Crying on his face, Zhou Nan's head was lowered again and again, but he didn't make a sound. After a long time, when the old man of the Thousand Swords finally had enough of venting, he changed the topic with a sigh of relief, "Master, what level is the dragon beast soul that your old man sealed just now?"

"Is that caterpillar? casually, it's just the peak of the eighth order!" The old man of the thousand swords raised his nose to the sky, pretending not to care.

Hearing this, Zhou Nan muttered a few words weakly, and there was a storm in his heart. "It's still my own master, you know, it's an eighth-order powerful existence!" Zhou Nan's face naturally couldn't escape the old guy's eyes. After seeing his thoughts, the old guy smiled even more happily. How to look at Zhou Nan, how satisfied. "This person, when he is old, why is he so good-looking?"

Just when the master and apprentice were collectively distracted, a cyan rainbow suddenly flickered from the sky.

"Huh. The old man of the thousand swords frowned, his figure flashed, and he disappeared. After half a cup of tea, when the old guy appeared again, he told Zhou Nan with an embarrassed face that he wanted to scold his mother. "Boy, the old man is going to leave soon. ”

At first hearing this news, Zhou Nan was rarely tough. He glared at the old guy angrily, and the expression on his face was clearly written in one sentence. "Old fellow, how can you be such a master? You are too irresponsible to start a shopkeeper so quickly!"

Zhou Nan's eyes were very hot, and the skin of the old man with a thousand swords was hot for a while. The two confronted each other like this for a quarter of an hour, and in the end, the old man of the thousand swords was finally defeated by Zhou Nan and defeated. And in order to compensate Zhou Nan, he could only be slaughtered with a sigh.

After blackmailing a mysterious talisman seal and two powerful ancient treasures from the old man of the thousand swords, Zhou Nan chose to stop with satisfaction. After getting along with the old guy for a long time, he can figure out something. It's okay to be coquettish and pretending to be pitiful, but you have to stop in moderation.

The reason why the old man of Thousand Swords treated him leniently had something to do with the fact that he had been lonely for a long time. Looking at him is like looking at your own loved ones, and it is normal to spoil some. But after this heat passes, it is difficult to say what is left between the two.

Therefore, Zhou Nan must firmly grasp this opportunity. Strive to squeeze enough benefits before the old guy starts to get tired of himself. And this time the old guy is ready to be the shopkeeper, which is his biggest opportunity, and probably his last chance.

Although it is very unkind to do this, Zhou Nan will not feel guilty. To paraphrase a common saying, who made this the world of cultivating immortals!(To be continued......)