Chapter 427, There is still a sword in the sword (2).
"Cough cough cough! Cough cough..."
Someone coughed unconsciously.
A stream of air swept through the entire Xingtian's filthy and evil atmosphere in a very gentle manner, and the flesh and blood of the trivial and vicious corpses on the ground began to squirm slightly as if they were about to come to life.
The blue and transparent little sword trembled all over, and the whole body shook violently.
Immediately afterwards, a large array of filthy magic spells began to gather towards it crazily.
The air became strange and confusing.
"You...you used magic? Sword God boy, you don't keep your word." The kid changed into a female voice again, complaining about Sword God.
Her weak and thin body also shook violently.
"I'm sorry! You have wronged me, your little brother, this time! I didn't use my magic power, it was the aura of heaven and earth that Tianjian was born with. It doesn't matter what I said! It just learned from me for hundreds of days
It’s just the way of swordsmanship.” The sword god glanced helplessly at the kid. His whole body was shrouded in golden rays of light, and he said motionlessly in fairy words.
"You didn't? That is...this...isn't it your sword, nor is it the ebony sword you just made?" The kid tried his best to calm down and asked in confusion.
"I didn't want to use the heavenly sword that Old Tofu gave me. It's just that you were too arrogant just now, so you annoyed it, and it jumped out to fight with your ghost sword. There's nothing I can do about it! I'm sorry.
Very." The shining golden sword god shook his shoulders and said with a smile.
"You mean, you are really the Heavenly Sword?" The kid looked at his ghost sword which was rapidly gathering ghost energy, but the little azure sword remained as steady as a mountain, as if he had just woken up from a dream.
Jian Shen Dao asked.
"I made it very clear just now! I am not Heavenly Sword. Heavenly Sword is always here to learn swordsmanship! I am just a ghost swordsman." The Sword God explained to the kid again with a smile.
"Ah! No wonder, my ghost sword is like a formidable enemy! Well, we have to resign ourselves to fate in the battle of spiritual weapons. Cough...cough!" said the kid, who couldn't stop coughing.
"You should give up your resistance! If we really compete, I will not choose Tianjian as my opponent, not to mention you are still a ghost swordsman and have not yet entered the immortal style!" The sword god was surrounded by golden light and tried hard to keep himself from falling.
If you have any thoughts, kindly persuade the kid to come and say.
"The Immortal Sword attacks, the ghost path retreats! We can enter the game, hahahaha." I laughed, waved to Lao Wu and Dashan, and strode into this clean cloud-carpeted formation of filthy and evil gas.
, said softly.
"You! Ahem, you are cheating." The kid kept coughing and looked at me, Lao Wu, and Dashan with great amusement, and said very unhappily.
"Do you still remember what the old ghost said to you when you and the old ghost passed by Jinling Xinjiekou? Don't get too close to people, or something will happen. However, not only did you get very close to people, but you also danced with the devil.
To deal with Zhentian Xianyun World, you overestimate yourself. Sword God, you accompany Tianjian to deal with him, you can take her in and bring her to Qiuyue as a helper, don't hurt her." I said coldly, without saying a word.
Hesitantly, he broke in between them.
"You... you have a defeated general, and even the true sky has been wiped out, you are still so arrogant, you? Even if you can get out of the filthy and evil atmosphere of my little ghost in the underworld, the destruction of heaven and earth, the solemn formation, you may not be able to escape the next formation.
Come on. Cough cough cough... cough cough!" She kept coughing and said.
"To be honest, Lao! If you hadn't planned it in advance, we really wouldn't have been able to escape from his ghost formation!" Lao Wu said to me with lingering fear as he looked at the strange ghost sword and the little ghost confronting the sky sword.
"Brother, follow me! I have other arrangements for you to come here for this battle. The old thief Zhan Xingtian rescues the Great Heavenly Lord. You lead everyone to quickly retreat into the heavenless wonderland of rain smoke and ink. Then you assist Qiuyue and my master.
Rectify the army and fight back to the demon sect and human heaven, revive the true glory of heaven, and restore the previous order in the three realms. Heaven returns to heaven and earth returns to demons, demons return to demons, and monsters return to ghosts. Only in this way can the three realms maintain peace and tranquility!" I walked forward step by step!
Go, he said to Lao Wu and Dashan behind him without looking back.
"Ah...! Lao, please don't do this nonsense. After saving Tianzun and the others, let's go back to Wutian Wonderland together. No one can be left behind. Don't leave us behind and do stupid things alone." Lao Wu was a little uneasy.
The ground started talking to me and said.
"Well! We are immortals, let everything happen as it happens! Don't force it." I said without answering the question.
The Heavenly Sword is the best, no god in the three realms can stop it, but the ghost sword is just a monster, what's the point?
When the Ghost Sword saw the Heavenly Sword Yuan Shen revealed, it gathered all its ghost fires and instantly burned all the rotten and rotten corpses on the ground. It turned into blue rays of light and surrounded it for a long time.
Never fade.
"It is indeed a good sword. It should have a place among the top three in the Three Realms! That's right." The Sword God couldn't help but sigh with emotion when he saw the domineering ghost sword's soul revealed.
"Hey!...I am grateful to you for being able to hold on in front of the Heavenly Sword without losing too much." The little ghost looked at the small Heavenly Sword that was as small as a grain of rice and was still surrounded by a green aura.
, I didn’t know how many times I recited the magic spell in my heart, and smiled at the Sword God.
"You finally understand. It's not too late to understand now, but you'd better not stand on two boats anymore. The wind is strong and the other is falling! After the battle of Sky Sword and Ghost Sword, you'd better come with me to the leader of Xiangyue Sect.
Apologize, follow the Immortal Jade House, and share the happiness of the immortals! Young lady, what do you think?" The Sword God asked with some uncertainty about the kid, and said.
"Let's fight first and then talk about it! Even if Guijian loses, you haven't won. Sister, I haven't competed with you yet! How can you say this? Cough cough...! Cough cough, cough!"
The kid smiled and kept coughing.
"Sister, do you think we still need to fight? Look, your Ghost Sword Yuanshen is starting to tremble, but my Heavenly Sword is still motionless. Everyone is playing with the energy.
, Why bother yourself?" The Sword God watched the Ghost Sword Yuanshen gradually begin to expand, as if he was about to collapse under extremely strong pressure, so he kindly reminded the kid,
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"Your swordsmanship can be compared to that of a Heavenly Sword Master, so you certainly have its merits! If you don't learn from me, I'm really sorry, sister! Cough cough cough...!" The kid continued to cough violently and said.
"This... let's talk about it after we rescue the Heaven and Earth Avenue! We can't do it now." The Sword God looked at us who had walked away, and spoke to her helplessly, saying.
"It's okay not to fight. Let my master go and I won't embarrass you!" The kid also glanced at us who had walked out of her vicious magic formation as if we were in no one's land, and started bargaining with the Sword God.
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"This...!" The sword god was confused by her question and was speechless for a moment.
"What a joke! Your master is the biological sister of our little master of ink painting. Now he is planting flowers and grass in Wutian Wonderland with her good sisters to build the future home of Zhentian! What you are saying is Xing Tianhe
Wutian and the others must have deceived you! If you want your Ghost Sword to not be severely damaged, tell him to stop! He is no match." Tianjian snorted coldly and began to persuade him with good words.
"You...you are not an object, who are you?" Ghost Sword asked Tianjian in surprise almost at the same time as his master Xiao Gui.