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Chapter 607 Subduing the Sword Spirit

Chapter 607 Conquering the Sword Spirit

"Yes." Feng Wan was not angry. She had always known that it was not good to keep her mouth dirty, but it really helped her a lot.

Seeing that they could not attack a little girl for a long time, the group of swords seemed to feel that their abilities were being challenged, so they increased the number of magic swords again.

Almost the entire sword mountain flew towards Feng Wan.

The scene was so spectacular, but also very dangerous.

The few cubs in the space were so nervous that they didn't dare to blink.

Although the owners have experienced this kind of near-death incident too many times, they are still worried every time.

Bai Yu wanted to go out and help, but knew he couldn't.

This is the master forcing himself to grow up faster and realize the true meaning of the sword.

It was already very difficult for Feng Wan to deal with those flying swords before, but now it has increased several times. Even if Feng Wan draws the sword faster, the number of wounds on Feng Wan's body still increases in an instant.

The pain and rapid loss of blood made Feng Wan's little face quickly turn pale.

Feng Wan didn't dare to be distracted at all now, so Fatty was responsible for putting the elixir into Feng Wan's mouth.

But the injury occurred so quickly that the healing speed of the wound could not keep up with the injury.

The speed of the group of swords is getting faster and faster, and the speed of Feng Wan's sword can only get faster and faster. The spiritual power is running at high speed in the meridians and dantian, as if it will explode at any time.

[Bu Ran, Xiao Wan Wan can’t continue like this. Even if his veins are wide enough, he will go crazy. 】

The long and curly eyelashes moved slightly.

[Becoming a god or a demon is just a matter of a thought.

She is an orthodox cultivator, I believe she can’t.】

[I also believe in her, but she is still young after all, so we still have to help.]

Tyrant Lion still couldn't bear to see Feng Wan endure too much.

【I know it well.】

Tyrant Lion stopped talking. Bu Ran is indeed the most reliable, so let him watch first.

Because Feng Wan's side completely aroused the fighting spirit of the swordsmen, Chi Hui's side felt much more relaxed.

Although it is a bit difficult to cope with, there is no problem.

Another half-quarter of an hour passed.

"break."

With a soft shout, a sword light flashed like splitting the sky and the earth, and then all the countless swords were chopped into pieces.

The Tyrant Lion's golden eyes widened in shock.

[Bu Ran, I read it right just now, the sword of Duan Duan is a combination of the divine thunder axe, the divine dragon scroll, and the Nine Desolate Divine Thunder in it, right? 】

【right.】

Buran couldn't help but be excited. Who said sword cultivation and law cultivation were opposites? In fact, they can also be integrated together.

And it's powerful.

The power of this sword was so great that it took a while for the remaining power to dissipate.

Fengwan was so overdrawn in spiritual power that he knelt down on the sword mountain with a pop.

At this time, a colorful ray of light flashed from Fengming Jianjian.

There was also a red light flashing quickly in Feng Wan's lowered eyes, but it soon turned into pure black.

"Owner."

Fatty Nightmare enlarged his body, allowing Feng Wan to lean against him.

Fat Nightmare's body was full of flesh, and she felt very comfortable leaning against him.

Feng Wan leaned back in relief, feeling really tired.

Ever since her soul traveled to the Jiuhuang Continent, she has never stopped.

She was afraid that she would not be able to escape the fate of the cannon fodder female supporting role, and she was also afraid that she would be involved in the heroine's death.

Now that the heroine seems to be no longer a threat, she once again shoulders the mission of saving Jiuhuang.

But she is also tired, and she really wants to have a good sleep at this moment.

【Master, don’t sleep now.】

Although the red light in Feng Wan's eyes appeared and disappeared very quickly, it was still noticed by Huo Huang, who was always paying attention to Feng Wan.

The master's current situation is very fragile, and he must not give the red light an opportunity to take advantage of it.

Feng Wan really wanted to agree that she wouldn't sleep, but her eyelids were heavy as if she couldn't obey her orders.

The fire phoenix spun around in a circle, just as she was about to wake up Feng Wanhuan with her phoenix cry, a golden light burst out.

Feng Wan's whole body was bathed in the warm golden light, and his consciousness woke up.

The golden light did not last long and disappeared quickly.

Feng Wan sat up and touched the area on his neck. The golden light just now came from the Buddhist beads.

Feng Wan said thank you in her heart and stood up.

"Buanwan, are you okay?"

Chi Hui was injured all over and ran over in a rather embarrassed state.

I was really shocked and scared just now, and Tuanwan was really amazing.

But when she saw that unyielding spine bending slightly, she panicked and tried to save her.

"Don't worry, it's okay."

"That's good."

Just when everyone thought it was over and Feng Wan was about to sit cross-legged and meditate, a strong white light flashed across the sword mountain.

After the white light passed, a trembling magic sword came towards Fengwan.

[The master is the sword spirit of this sword mountain.]

Everything can be alive. This Sword Mountain has existed for so many years and has been supported by so many swords. The creatures are normal.

As soon as the sword spirit approached Feng Wan, Feng Ming Sword took the initiative to fly out to protect its master.

Her master can no longer consume spiritual energy, so he will leave it to her.

Without the blessing of Feng Wan's consciousness and spiritual power, the power of Feng Ming Sword was limited, but she was not afraid of the sword spirit in front of her at all.

The sword spirit nimbly dodged the Fengming Sword's attack, and the sword trembled even more violently, as if it was excited.

Maybe it's been a long time since I met such a powerful opponent.

Soon, Fengming Sword and Sword Spirit were fighting together.

Feng Wan seized this opportunity and quickly practiced to restore his spiritual power.

She couldn't let Feng Mingjian fight alone, she had to help her quickly.

[Buran, shall we take action? Don’t let the sword spirit destroy Fengming Sword.]

For Fengming Sword, Ba Tianshi liked it more and more the more he saw it. Although it was still not as good as the World Sword in his mind, it could still be ranked second.

Not only is it powerful, but it also knows how to protect its master bravely. A sword like this is a good sword.

[The sword spirit has been impressed by the little one's fighting prowess just now. She is planning to recognize her as the master. Feng Mingjian must have misunderstood. 】

[This is also very troublesome. There is no room for two tigers in one mountain. Xiao Wanwan has Fengming Sword, so he probably won’t accept this sword spirit again.]

Tyrant Lion felt that it was better to be the first to follow him.

Even if you meet someone stronger later, you can't forget your original intention.

Just like Bu Ran, the World Sword also grew up little by little with him.

Even if he encounters a better one, he will not accept it anymore, he will only find ways to make the World Sword more powerful.

For example, fusion with the keel, etc.

【See for yourself.】

Bu Ran wasn't sure about Feng Wan's thoughts. They said he was fickle, so it was hard to guess what he was thinking.

【All right.】

Two quarters of an hour later, the sword spirit took the initiative to admit defeat.

Feng Ming's sword flew back to Feng Wan's hand, and Feng Wan took it back into his body.

The sword spirit stood in front of Feng Wan in the form of a sword, and then began to draw words on the ground.

The painting was crooked, but the fat nightmare who was also bad at writing was completely recognized.

"Master, she wants to recognize you as her master."

After hearing Fatty Nightmare's words, the Fengming Sword in the space trembled a few times, expressing his dissatisfaction.

With the Fengming Sword, Fengwan will naturally not keep another one.

"I can't be your master, but I can find you a master."

Babies, here you go, keep asking for food!
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