Xuanmu looked at the crane totem for a long time, then took out the Yulan Qin carried on his back and compared it carefully. He suddenly found that this totem was exactly the same as the crane totem on the Yulan Qin.
"You said the sword soul was sealed in this coffin?" Jiang Zhao came over at this moment, and when he saw the crane totems on both sides of the coffin, his pupils shrank.
"Yes, the sword soul must be sealed in this coffin. But I haven't figured out how to open the coffin." Xuanmu said lightly. As soon as he finished speaking, Yin Ning was standing on the side of the coffin.
My whole body trembled.
Yin Ning said calmly: "I feel that the atmosphere in this coffin is very familiar."
As soon as she finished speaking, Xuan Mu's eyes suddenly lit up. He stared at Yin Ning for a long time, and then said, "Maybe your blood can open this coffin."
"Her?" The other three people stared at Yin Ning in great surprise.
"She is from the crane royal family, so you can try using her blood." Xuanmu said with great certainty.
Yin Ning's eyes circled around the coffin and asked doubtfully: "Then how should we try it?"
Xuanmu said: "First put a drop of blood on it and try it."
Hearing this, Yin Ning nodded and made a small cut on his right hand. Drops of blood fell from his fingers onto the coffin. There was a flash of light on the coffin. A streak of blood shot into the sky, and the whole coffin was covered with blood.
The seal was instantly released.
The lid of the coffin was lifted like an explosion, and a dazzling red light burst out from the coffin. The entire red light was like a firebird, flying in the dark cave.
"Sword soul?" Xuanmu's consciousness swept away, and the coffin was empty. His body flew towards the red light quickly, and he punched the flames with his right hand.
When they discovered the sword soul, several other people also rushed towards the red light.
The fire quickly solidified in mid-air and turned into a long sword flashing with red light. The long sword quickly struck Xuanmu with a punch. Xuanmu's body suddenly jumped in mid-air.
He took more than ten steps back.
The long sword drew out in the air, and it was a fiery red sword light that was dozens of feet long. The sword light was like a burning flame, leaping into twisted light in the air. Then another light shot towards Jiang Zhao
Go. The fire light rushed out, emitting an extremely rich heat. This heat broke through the sky and caused the air in the sky to become violently distorted.
The momentum of this fire light was so fierce that it quickly broke through Xuanmu's punch. The huge momentum contained in it was not even Xuanmu dared to resist. He pointed his right hand in the air and saw a moon-white light coming from it.
Rushing out from his right hand, the Ice Soul Sword quickly spread out as soon as it rushed out, turning into dozens of moon-white light and shadow. The light and shadow quickly spread out, covering the flaming sword light.
This Ice Soul Sword is designed to defeat the fire-type Scorching Flame Sword, so the eighteen moon-white rays of light connected into an ice curtain and quickly broke through the flaming sword light.
The flaming sword light shattered in the air, looking extremely strange. Xuanmu's body did not pause, holding the killing sword in both hands, and slashed down with the sword in the air, and a bloody light rushed out quickly. This light
It was dozens of feet long and suddenly struck the scorching sword.
An extremely shrill roar came from the scorching sword. This sound made people feel shocked. All the monks who heard this sound would have a vibration from their souls and could not help but feel a chill in their hearts.
, I couldn’t help but feel a tremor all over my body.
A gray shadow appeared behind the Burning Flame Sword. This shadow was as misty as mist and looked like a monk. The shadow slowly raised his hands, held the Burning Flame Sword tightly, and walked quickly
He stepped toward the mysterious tree. The Scorching Flame Sword danced in the air with a streak of fire, and the flames condensed into an extremely strange fire snake.
This fire snake was more than ten feet long and quickly rushed towards the Ice Soul Sword in mid-air.
There was no pause in the shadow of the sword soul, and a muffled sound came out. The scorching flame sword in its hand waved again, and another fire snake that was more than ten feet long rushed out.
Xuanmu held the Killing Sword tightly with both hands, and his body kept dancing in the air. One after another, blood rushed out of the Killing Sword, and they all slashed at the fiery snake that suddenly rushed towards him.
At the same time, three clouds shining with purple light appeared in the mid-air. A round thunder ball quickly transformed into the clouds, and the thunder ball suddenly bombarded towards the scorching sword.
Seeing this, the sword spirit ignored Jiang Zhao and slashed towards the Ice Soul Sword again.
The eighteen ice soul swords merged into one at this time, and quickly drew a white light in the sky. After the moon-white light flashed, an ice ridge that was more than ten feet long stretched across the mid-air at this time.
In the middle, Xuanmu grabbed the Ice Soul Sword with his right hand and slowly raised the Ice Soul Sword. The ice ridge, which was more than ten feet long and two feet wide, was also gradually raised at this time.
When Xuanmu slashed down the Ice Soul Sword in his hand, the icicle flashing with moon-white light also slashed towards the sword soul with the overwhelming force of a mountain.
He grabbed the Killing Sword with his left hand, swung it towards the sword soul, and slashed it down with one strike. But when he saw a bloody light flashing, three thunder balls suddenly exploded beside the sword soul.
Yin Ning quickly raised her right hand at this moment, and saw a light blue sword light quickly slashing towards the sword soul.
Yang Qing also suddenly took action at this time. With a shake of her right hand, a hairpin turned into a magical weapon. After the magical weapon appeared, she waved her right hand and a flying bird that was like a burning flame also moved towards the sword.
The soul flies away.
Xiao Ling quickly took out a white jade long harp from behind her back. With a flick of her ten delicate fingers, she could see a ray of light rushing towards the sword spirit.
Seeing this situation, the sword spirit twisted his body, then raised his burning sword and slashed at Yin Ning, who was the weakest in cultivation. The flaming sword light was extremely fast, and Yin Ning could not resist it at all.
Mu sneered, holding the killing sword in his left hand, he slashed it with a bloody light, and his attack speed was not slow at all.
The blood light and the flaming sword light collided together, exploding in mid-air, and then you saw the blue wind blade penetrating the huge force of the explosion and quickly slashing towards the sword soul.
At this time, the icicle quickly fell on the head of the sword soul. Seeing that the sword soul was about to be chopped into pieces by the icicle, the sword soul flashed and fell directly into the Scorching Flame Sword.
Another streak of blood flew towards the scorching sword.
The Burning Flame Sword was cut down from mid-air by this bloody light, and was blasted more than ten feet away. Xuanmu grabbed the Burning Flame Sword with his right hand. The Burning Flame Sword suddenly trembled in mid-air.
, a fire dragon rushed out, Xuanmu sneered, with a thought, an ice ridge rushed out of the Ice Soul Sword. As soon as this ice ridge appeared, a deep chill came out from it, and this chill quickly condensed the air around it.
It became layers of white mist covering the ice.
Xuan Mu exerted force with his right hand, and bursts of pale white light emitted from his hand. This light was like a long sword, pointing straight at the burning sword.
At this time, the Scorching Flame Sword began to tremble more and more violently. Seeing this, Xuanmu grabbed it with his right hand and grabbed it even harder. The Scorching Flame Sword trembled violently at this time, and then flew towards Xuanmu.
When Xuanmu saw this, not only was he not overjoyed, but his expression became even more gloomy. He had a very bad feeling. This scorching sword obviously refused to give in.
He stepped up in mid-air and let go of the Ice Soul Sword. He held the Killing Sword tightly with both hands and stared at the menacing Scorching Flame Sword. Although he was not very clear about the material of the Killing Sword.
, but it is also extremely strong. If you want to block the scorching sword, there will be absolutely no problem.
A ray of fire then rushed out from the Scorching Flame Sword. Xuanmu's body was only slightly turned to one side, and he easily avoided the ray of fire. The Killing Sword slashed down again, and the Scorching Flame Sword trembled at this time, revealing
A sinister voice came out: "You want the Burning Flame Sword? Unless you can make me surrender."
"Young master, I'm not afraid. It's just a matter of a few steps to defeat you." Xuanmu snorted and quickly injected two strands of spiritual power into the killing sword, and then slashed with another sword.
The two bloody sword lights only blocked the speed of the burning sword. When Xuanmu saw this, he dodged and his hands danced in front of him like a ghost.
"Bang, bang..." Two sounds rang out. The sound was sharp and harsh, and a burst of red light burst out. Xuanmu staggered back a step.
"Huh?" A voice of surprise came from the Scorching Flame Sword, and the sword soul hidden in the Scorching Flame Sword suddenly said: "You..., you..., could it be an ancient immortal weapon? That's so true
Hard?"
"Cut." Xuanmu said sternly, raised his killing sword and slashed at the burning sword.
At this moment, the sword soul in the scorching flame sword suddenly heard a voice, begging for mercy: "Grandpa, please forgive me, it is not easy for a villain to cultivate hard to become a sword soul."
"Huh?" Xuanmu's movements paused for a moment. Without any hesitation, he raised the killing sword and struck it down again. If this sword really struck down, the Scorching Flame Sword might have been destroyed from then on.
Can a low-grade immortal weapon compete with an ancient immortal weapon? This is something that you don’t have to think about. With this sword strike, the Scorching Flame Sword will definitely be broken.
"I can take you into the pagoda..." The old voice suddenly came out from the scorching sword at this time, with extreme fear in the voice, almost a scream of despair.
This sound caused Xuanmu's movements to stop instantly, and the speed of the electric light and flint stopped abruptly. Xuanmu looked at the burning sword with a slightly suspicious look. He said in a very calm tone: "Tell me, how can I do it?"