Chapter 9: The Soul of the Sword (Part 1)

"Two broken knifes?"

Sensing the familiar aura, Xiao Wenbing's face remained silent, but his heart was exclaimed. He was very familiar with this sword light, which was the sword light inherent in the Second Duan Dao with extremely strong absorption ability.

The sword that can convert the absorbed life energy into his own cultivation once gave him a profound impression.

Moreover, in the hall of the treasure god, Xiao Wenbing also borrowed the sharpness of this knife to lay down a small Five Elements Formation under the protection of Qiankun Circle.

So, he was sure that he had never admitted his mistake, and this must be another two broken swords.

No wonder those demons were unable to break through the city wall. It turned out that they really borrowed the divine power of this sword.

Mu Yun secretly looked at Xiao Wenbing's expression. However, even when the two broken swords were showing great power, Xiao Wenbing's eyes were only a little surprised and had no greed. At this point, the old man completely relieved.

"Wen Bing." The voice of the Mirror God came: "Golden energy, absorb it quickly..."

"What?"

"The sword light contains extremely powerful gold energy and is extremely active. Take out the crutch quickly."

Xiao Wenbing, who was reminded, reacted very quickly. With a flash of his finger, the golden spirit in the Qiankun circle had already fallen to the top of the city.

Under the control of his divine thoughts, this extremely tough crutch suddenly became soft.

The so-called extremes of things will turn back, and after the most rigidity, it will be the most soft. Although the crutch refined by the spirit of gold is the most rigid and strong, after absorbing Xiao Wenbing's mutant power, it also has the characteristics of being soft as boneless.

It was like a dull and thin snake, and the crutch quietly penetrated into the ground.

The land in Huangzhou City is indeed unique, and the hardness of the land can be compared with the Immortal Cave. If you don’t use the power of the fairy spirit, you may not be able to pass through it smoothly.

The ground was full of fun. But the ground was not affected at all, and there was still a sinister silence.

However, in the center of Huangzhou City, the underground of the tallest building exudes a mysterious force. The closer it gets there, the harder the land is.

The Jin Ling seemed to be affected there and became ready for the first time, as if she wanted to get rid of Xiao Wenbing's control and move towards it.

In shock, Xiao Wenbing quickly strengthened his control ability and finally comforted the guy who had lost his soul.

However, there is no reason not to go to such an interesting place.

Xiao Wenbing, who had always been brave, made a decision quickly, and the spirit of gold was winding along the soil and sneaking forward.

"call……"

A sword light flashed again in the tall city tower, and countless snakes, insects and beasts disappeared out of thin air, becoming the best offering of the Second Broken Sword.

In the distance, no matter how many-handed Supreme Master or its fifteen immortal subordinates were watching all this peacefully, and did not take the casualties of their subordinates into their hearts.

While distracting his mind and controlling the stealth of the Golden Spirit, Xiao Wenbing suddenly frowned while observing the situation here. Because he had already discovered that among the seven consecutive sword lights, the power of the sword light had gradually weakened, which was far less shocking than the first sword.

"Senior Muyun. Who is controlling the artifact? Such aimless chopping and slashing seem to be not very effective...

Mu Yun smiled bitterly and said, "Xiao Xianyou was joking. We are just immortals. Who can control the magical artifact?"

"No one controls it?" Xiao Wenbing was shocked and asked, "How did it know how to attack the enemy?"

"This is a magical artifact, the guardian saint of our Huangzhou City. It will naturally maintain the city."

"oh. "

"Hu..." The loud and harsh sound of the wind broke out again.

The sword light this time was different from the previous few times. Suddenly, he became extremely fierce. Both the power and the range were even multiples. Even Xiao Wenbing, who was watching the battle, was shocked.

However, after a moment, the next sword light disappointed Xiao Wenbing, whose power was only one-tenth of that of the previous one.

"Senior Muyun, what's going on?" Xiao Wenbing was puzzled. Not to mention him. Even the Mirror God couldn't calculate the special rules of this sword light that was sometimes strong and sometimes weak, sometimes fast and sometimes slow.

"This is the sword spirit controlling the magic weapon. As long as it is swept by the sword light, no matter whoever is, he will die." A trace of horror flashed across Mu Yun's face and said softly: "The last time this sword attacked, he killed an immortal-level monster on the spot, so this time even the multi-handed Supreme dared to step forward easily."

Xiao Wenbingyao looked at the masters in the distance and finally understood that the reason why these people remained unmoved was to consume the energy of the knife. Once the energy in the knife was exhausted, it was time for them to counterattack.

"How much time can this knife last?"

"have no idea. "

"What, don't know?" Xiao Wenbing asked incredible.

"That is, the sword spirit acts, and it is unpredictable for ordinary people. We can only pray and not interfere."

Xiao Wenbing said "Oh" and looked at Duoshi Supreme and others with a little pity. These guys also had the desire to die for this treasure. If they were fighting with human masters, the sword spirit suddenly came up like this, it would be a little bit of danger.

Alas...it seems that it is not easy to be a robber!

"Senior, in fact, I have a plan to make Huangzhou City as stable as Mount Tai." Xiao Wenbing suggested.

"Please speak with a fairy friend." Mu Yun was overjoyed and asked hurriedly.

The beast tide is a major concern for all the human races in Huangzhou City. If it can be lifted, Mu Yun will of course be overjoyed.

"This knife is so powerful. As long as you send someone to subdue the knife and stand at the top of the city, no matter how powerful the Supreme Hand is, you can't imagine what it can do."

When Mu Yun heard this, he rolled his eyes and turned his eyes. If it weren't for his fear of Xiao Wenbing, he would have been angry.

But at this moment, I could only hum for a moment and smiled bitterly: "Xiao Xian has a friendly idea, a good idea. When we are free in the future, we will definitely discuss it carefully."

After hearing the old man's perfunctory words, Xiao Wenbing asked strangely: "Is what I said inappropriate?"

Mu Yun thought for a moment, how should he answer so that he would not hurt Xiao Wenbing's face.

"Xiao Xianyou, your method is indeed very good, it can be called a one-and-for-all solution, but the problem is, this artifact is so fierce, who do you think you will try to subdue it?"

"This..." Xiao Wenbing was also stunned. The immortal went to capture the weapons in the magical artifact, just like a cultivator who came to conquer the evil weapon of the immortal family. He often had different bodies and heads, and his spirit and body were destroyed.

If ordinary people need rare talents to cultivate, then there is no one in thousands who can cultivate to the level of immortals.

Such people want them to risk their lives to encounter one in tens of thousands of opportunities, and several people have such courage. After all, it is better to live without a single life than to die. It is rare for immortals who think they have long life.

However, Xiao Wenbing, who received the correct news, was secretly happy. It doesn’t mean he has no choice.

The next moment, more than 400 dark babies in the Tianxu ring began to act again. Small Xiao Wenbing's Yuanying was quickly born from the hands of these dark babies.

In his heart, he gave a thought to Butterfly Fairy. The beautiful servant smiled and then released the Stars and Fantasy Realm.

Under the cover of this treasure, the Nascent Souls entered the ground from the Tianxu ring and caught up with the footsteps of the Golden Spirit.

The closer it is to the artifact, the stronger it is, even if it is no less powerful than the land of the treasure hall.

But, in terms of strength, what else can be stronger than the spirit of gold in the world?

Although it slowed down, the Golden Spirit successfully broke through the solid ground that had been formed for millions of years and came under the towering building.

Hundreds of Nascent Souls shrank and smaller, becoming light spots one by one, following Jin Zhiling without any haste.

There is no trace of life in the tall building. Obviously, no one can live in the same room with the artifact. This building is so tall that it is worse than the mountain gates of Xuanji Gate and Nutao Gate. It seems that it also has the meaning of sacrifice and offering sacrifice.

The golden spirit suddenly trembled violently, and it seemed to feel a powerful simultaneous energy being summoned and invited to it.

After plucking up the courage, Xiao Wenbing manipulated the golden spirit through the ground and finally arrived in the artifact building.

From the outside, this building is indeed extremely tall, but in fact, the space inside it is far from comparable to the inner mountain gate in Xuanji Gate.

Through the sensing of the Jin Ling, Xiao Wenbing "sees" a strange scene.

In the center of the building, the place similar to an altar, is not a magical artifact.

Or, it is not a physical object.

There was no second broken sword that Xiao Wenbing was familiar with, but a dazzling white light.

The powerful energy jumped and danced in the white light, and from time to time it swung out an energy like giving alms to the top.

Xiao Wenbing immediately understood that this was the insignificant energy for this guy that caused endless murder outside.

It seemed that Xiao Wenbing's spiritual thoughts were sensed, and the white light was gradually deforming.

A moment later, a figure emitting infinite light like an electric bulb appeared. At the same time, an endless fierce aura suddenly rose.

Xiao Wenbing felt cold in his heart, as if he had fallen into an endless sea of ​​blood, and he couldn't help but tremble.
Chapter completed!