Whether you look or not is not the reason why you can take my sword.

Everyone knows that Hua Changdeng doesn’t know that the Eight Masters are familiar with the art of practicing swordsmanship and can nourish the spiritual sword with the power of name.

Even if it is your own sword, if you have been held for a long time, you will probably be rebellious.

"Ghost hunting!"

Hua Changdeng's eyes were slightly cold, and he reached out to summon him.

The hunting ghost immediately broke free from the hands of the Eight Zun An and flew towards the original owner.

"Hahaha!"

The eight masters laughed loudly, grabbed the ghost hunting tail, and looked at the sword under his eyes and saw the sword body.

Buzz!

Silver light is bright.

The body of the ghost hunting sword trembled wildly, and couldn't help but make moans in the void, which was obviously very comfortable.

"Brother Hua, don't be impatient."

"It's just a borrowing, I'm not trying to take your sword."

The Eight Masters An no longer tell whether they were awake or half drunk.

He didn't even care about Hua Changdeng's dark face, and turned around and looked around Linghu, and the sound came from all directions:

"The ancient sword path is the first sword ancestor, and now the sword ancestor reincarnation is left with only twenty-one famous swords, scattered all over the world."

"There were rumors that the collection of twenty-one famous swords can summon the inheritance of the sword ancestor, obtain the destiny of the ancestor god, and achieve the mystery."

"I don't know whether the ancient sword path is mysterious or not, whether it is true or not, but the sword ancestor knows it, and the famous sword twenty-one sword knows it."

"Unfortunately, the Holy Slave gathered swords for thirty times, and it was a little successful. Today, it may be verified one or two."

"Brother Hua." Bazun An said, looking back at Hua Changdeng, "Give me some face?"

The observers of the Five Domains were immediately in an uproar.

The integration of the famous sword twenty-one can bring out unknown miracles, everyone knows this.

But the eight masters can summon the inheritance of the Sword Ancestor and even the destiny of the ancestor god, and the eight masters know that they have no way of knowing it.

Now everyone's appetite was rising, and they stared at Hua Changdeng with their eyes hot:

"Give it quickly!"

"He said everything, just borrowing it, not catching a sword."

"What are you afraid of Hua Changdeng? If Bazun An wants you, give it to him. What are you afraid of? Can you still be killed and penetrate?"

"No, the famous sword twenty-one...Where are so many famous swords on the scene?"

There were also calm people who counted carefully the ancient sword cultivators who were wearing famous swords present. They had to die of only about a dozen, and it was obvious that most of them were still missing.

Where are the other famous swords?

It’s not as good as half of the famous swords can summon the inheritance of the sword ancestor and the destiny of the ancestor god, right?

"impossible!"

Hua Changdeng's face was firm and pointed.

The ghost hunting sword body collapsed and the sword thought was broken, regained autonomy, and once again rushed into the air, flew towards the original owner, and was seized by him.

borrow?

To put it lightly, who knows if you are not at ease?

But after An Zun's drunkenness, his eyes narrowed, and his face lost its appearance. He was obviously too lazy to say anything and wanted to rob him directly!

"I've given the face to you."

Seeing his toes a little, the ripples in Linghu Lake were light.

As everyone was watching, the eight monks wearing white clothes jumped up and jumped to the sky, and their momentum flew with their sleeves, suddenly shaking the world.

"boom!"

The thunder in the nine heavens shook, and the golden light spread.

The magnificent momentum broke through the black and white colors of Linghu, broke through the scene of Fengdu and the sunrise, and sprinkled on the black-haired and white-clothed figure in the void. In this way, it was crowned in public.

The eight masters raised their chin slightly, looked down on their eyes, and said loudly:

"The ordinary sword is called the servant."

"Anyone who holds a sword is called the master of the sword."

As soon as these words were said, everyone's expressions changed, and Gou Wuyue was no exception.

Although the truth is this, the technique of Wan Jian is based on this method, but over the years, in the era of spiritual refining, the concepts of the sword master and the sword servant have long faded away.

Even those who practice the art of thousands of swordsmanship have a respect for the sword.

More often, sword holders and swords interact with each other and grow side by side. Only in this way can they cultivate tacit understanding and have the probability of heaven being united.

Ba Zunan, are you so crazy when you drink and do something crazy?

"What does he want to do?"

"What is the Eighth Sword Immortal? He is paranoid!"

"But after drinking a few pots, he was so arrogant that he was so arrogant that he wanted to snatch the ghost hunting from Emperor Hua Sheng? Can he do it?"

It was not only the ancient sword cultivator who felt uncomfortable.

Many famous swords around him were even more buzzing and buzzing, and they were about to erupt.

Yue Lian in Gu Qingyi's hand, Gu Qingyi's stunning demon girl, Su Qianqian's demon ancestor, and the magical scepter with tears in her tears...

When a person lives for a breath, Buddha fights for a stick of incense, and the same is true for a famous sword.

What's more, the status of famous swords is highly praised in this world.

Even if the underlying facts are as Eight Masters know that when the sword holder uses swords and techniques, at least the respect on the surface will be given.

The eight masters know their words undoubtedly tear open all the scars of famous swords!

"Chi——"

He Jian listened to Chen and was also angry and was about to come out.

Feng Tingchen hurriedly held down the famous sword in his hand, looked up at the eight Zun An, who was covered with golden light in the sky, and his face was moved.

"Ten Thousand Swords..."

He knew what Bazun An was going to do.

With force, this is the technique of ten thousand swordsmanship, this is the absolute imperial system!

Perhaps young people in this era have adapted to the equal and respectful relationship between swords, but the previous generation of Seven Sword Immortals know...

The eighth sword immortal in the past, when he saw it, he held the sword and then grasped the sword, and then grasped the sword, it was terrifying!

The relationship between the master and the servant is difficult to establish in others, so it gradually fades away and turns into equal respect.

These words came from the mouths of Eight Zun An, which was a golden word and a jade word, which made the Dharma follow.

As expected, the eight masters held their heads and chests up. After tearing open the scars of the famous sword, their momentum was no longer contained, and they were singing forward.

"The twelve jade tassels are decorated with Xuanzhu, and the crowned dragon is called the Lord."

"The Emperor's Order: Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect!"

The sound of the five domains explodes, breaking through the clouds and breaking the moon, shaking and shaking the eardrums.

In a trance, everyone only saw the extremely dazzling mysterious formation diagram of the swordsmanship under the feet of the eight masters in the sky.

He made seals with his hands and raised his fingers.

Not only the momentum, but also the technique of ten thousand swords, it seems that there is also the charm of ancient swordsmanship?

In an instant, the mysterious formation diagram, from bottom to top, from large to small, raised its body and formed a little golden light above the head of the Eight Zun An, exploded violently and burst out endless golden light waves from the sky.

"Buzz!!!"

The vast pressure came from the sky.

Behind Eight Masters, a huge and illusory black crowned and mysterious emperor appeared, which was similar to the image of gods and Buddhas under the Heart Sword Art, and it was also like the result of the accumulation of power and strength of the ten thousand sword art.

This person holds the Emperor's Sword in one hand and holds the Emperor's Seal in the other hand. It is powerful and cannot be seen by the four worlds. Follow the eight masters' voices. The Emperor's Sword is horizontal and the Emperor's Seal in his hand is also covered in the void. The majestic voice covers the five realms:

"Let this be: Ten thousand swords return to the sect."

...

The city of Death Buddha.

Beibei looked up at the black crowned and mysterious emperor in the distant sky, completely lost his mind.

"Ancient Sword Technique: Emperor Seal?"
To be continued...