This sword was only successfully refined by my brother not long ago. In order to refine this flying sword, I have studied a lot of ancient artifact refining books. When this sword was formed, it also triggered the Tianzhao. It may be that the material of the fairy artifact fragments provided by my brother is excellent, so that the grade of the flying sword refined should exceed the scope of the fake immortal artifact and reach the level of the true immortal artifact.

Xuanying explained while relying on the Buddha's light to suppress the ferociousness of the flying sword.

Shen Lang said with a serious expression: The aura of this sword is extremely powerful, I am afraid that it is not too much for the Bingpo Suxin Sword of the Snowy Night Saint Lord of Tianxue Palace! How can I accept such a valuable thing?

Xuan Ying shook her head and said: The sword is given to a hero. This sword can be used to play a greater role in the hands of my brother! What's more, Brother Wei had promised you to help you refine the flying sword. Now that the whole set of flying swords has not been completed, I only refine one. Brother Wei is really ashamed, so please accept this flying sword.

this……

Shen Lang was silent for a long time, but finally responded: OK!

If Xuanying worked hard to refine the flying sword for him, if he didn't accept it, it would undoubtedly hurt his elder brother's heart. Shen Lang no longer pretentiously and took the sword box that Xuanying brought with him in both hands.

Ding Ding Ding!

The moment Shen Lang took the sword box, the silver flying sword inside the sword box roared and trembled, and a large piece of white sword light surged out of the surface of the sword body. The violent spiritual pressure storm swept across the entire Sanbao Temple Hall, emitting a strong sharp aura.

The silver flying sword is extremely spiritually connected. It seems that he feels that Xuanying wants to give him to Shen Lang, and he expresses extreme dissatisfaction, as if he is resisting.

Brother Yi, this sword has a good grade and is extremely powerful. You must try your best to suppress the fierceness of this sword in order to make it recognize its master. Xuanying reminded him.

As soon as he finished speaking, a crisp sound of ding, the silver flying sword bounced from the sword box. The sword body flew on its own several times in the air, and dazzling silver light splashed out on the surface. A large number of silver-white sword lights attacked all directions like a tide.

Seeing that he was abandoned by Xuanying, the silver flying sword showed extreme anger, and seemed to be venting his dissatisfaction.

Han Guangsword behind Shen Lang was a little scared and dared not come out.

Amitabha.

Xuanying produced a large piece of Buddha light, covering the entire hall, preventing some of the furnishings in the hall from being destroyed by the sword light released by the silver flying sword.

Boom boom boom boom!

This silver flying sword is almost at sensible. The attack released by itself is not less powerful than the attacks of late-stage Mahayana monks. Shen Lang was stunned to see it.

Brother, let me do it!

A splendor flashed in Shen Lang's eyes, and his fingertips pointed forward, and endless white sword shadows rushed out from him, wrapping up the rebellious silver flying sword with lightning speed.

The silver flying sword was trapped by the white light of the sword shadow, and the surface of the sword body kept trembling, making it look a little panicked.

The sword domain used by Shen Lang, carrying a very strong aura, immediately made the silver flying sword's fierce aura weaker.

The silver flying sword was gradually suppressed and impressed by this awe-inspiring aura, and the sword body trembled slightly and made a whine sound.

Shen Lang waved his hand to untie the white sword shadow, grabbed the hilt of the silver flying sword with one hand, cut his fingertips, and blood stained the blade of the silver flying sword.

Buzzing!

The silver flying sword in his hand began to tremble violently, as if he was still a little unwilling to be conquered so easily. The sword body was restless and a silver sword light surged out, trying to attack Shen Lang again.

Submit me well!

Shen Lang shouted violently, and a large number of white sword shadows surged out from behind. The dense white sword shadows collided in the space, resisting all the attacks released by the silver flying sword. The extremely awe-inspiring aura completely suppressed the ferociousness of the silver flying sword.

Ding Ding Ding!

After a few whispers, the silver flying sword became much more honest and stopped attacking Shen Lang. The blood on the surface of the sword blade was quickly absorbed.

The next moment, the silver flying sword turned into a silver light and flew into Shen Lang's body.

Bang!

A strong silver light splashed out from Shen Lang's body, and the flying sword merged with his body. Shen Lang successfully made the silver flying sword recognize his master.

Just then.

With a muffled bang, a hot purple light suddenly appeared from Shen Lang's heart vein, blasting out the silver flying sword.

The silver flying sword was so scared that it fell directly to the ground. The sword body trembled sharply and felt a strong fear! The arrogance and conceit of the silver flying sword disappeared without a trace, as if he had seen something horrible.

Brother Yi, what's going on?

When Xuanying saw this, she was very confused.

The silver flying sword has a lofty and unruly personality. How could he suddenly be so timid after recognizing the master?

Brother is relieved, my younger brother is special in physique and is not suitable for keeping an attacking immortal weapon inside.

Shen Lang explained.

The spirit of the purple flame snake-tooth fire-tip spear was asleep in his body. The silver flying sword seemed to have noticed the existence of this big man. He was so scared that he dared not enter Shen Lang's body, exactly the same as the Han Guangsword encountered it.

The Han Guangsword behind Shen Lang swayed slightly, looking a little gloating.

I see.

Xuanying nodded slightly and did not ask any more questions.

Shen Lang picked up the silver flying sword that was still trembling on the ground. After being shocked by the purple flame snake-tooth fire-tip spear weapon spirit in Shen Lang's body, he was as gentle as a kitten, and was very obedient and let Shen Lang play with it.

It's indeed a good sword! Thank you for giving the treasure to you.

Shen Lang solemnly hugged Xuanying and clasped his fists.

Xuanying smiled faintly and said: As long as Yidi's brother likes it, it will not be a waste of trouble for you. This sword is unknown, Yidi can name it by himself.

Shen Lang held the silver flying sword in his hand, thought for a moment, and said: Since it was given by his elder brother, it should be called the "White Shadow" sword.

The years are full of old age, and the lonely shadow remains. The white shadow...a good name.

Xuanying smiled indifferently.

These eight characters can represent his life. Xuanying's life is just a shadow of others after all.

Although Shen Lang got the White Shadow Sword, he was in a heavy mood. When he thought of Xuanying leaving him, he felt very sad.

Brother Xuanying, Senior Xuanxiao asked me to explain some things to you in detail. Your memory may not be complete. I will explain some specific situations of Senior Xuanxiao.

Shen Lang told Xuanying all the news he heard from Xuanxiao.

After listening to Shen Lang's brief description of Xuan Xiao's experience, Xuan Ying clasped her hands together and sighed: In this way, my deity is still a great hero! Although Xuan Xiao and Taiyi Zhenren have different moral morals, they do not take their anger and keep their promises. It is truly respectable to understand the righteousness so deeply.

Shen Lang also felt that Xuan Xiao was straightforward and was not a bad person.

Brother Yi, if you meet Xuanxiao again, tell him clearly that it won’t take too long, I will go to him. Xuanying gave him a message.

Shen Lang took a deep breath, nodded and said: OK.
Chapter completed!