Chapter 141： : Sword Soul recognizes the master, 3 Kendo 7 heroes come (1/2)
The rhyme of the sword is pervasive, and the three-dimensional vision is displayed.
The nine-aperture exquisite sword heart resonated with the sword soul, and the sword soul flew towards the madman of Chu like a swallow throwing into the forest.
When the rest of the sword repairers saw this, where would they let this sword soul fall into the hands of others, and they all tried to stop it.
”If you want Sword Soul, I have to ask if I can answer or not!!”
”Yes, this sword soul is mine!”
”Even Madman Chu, I have to fight!”
A group of sword repairmen took action to stop the sword soul, but before they were close to the sword soul, a pressure rushed to them from all directions, and the bodies of everyone and even the sword master were actually fixed in the air.
”If you want to grab it, you have to ask me whether I can answer it or not!”
Madman Chu said indifferently that in his Nine Heavens Sword Prison, any monk, especially Jian Xiu, would be suppressed by him.
With his current cultivation base, even the Venerable is the same.
The expressions of all the sword repairs changed drastically. They never expected that Madman Chu could do this step and suppress all sword repairs!
You know, there are more than a dozen swordsmen here, and there are hundreds of other warlord sword repairs.
”As expected, it is the exquisite swordsman of the nine orifices, it is indeed tyrannical!” Feng Xuanzi's face was slightly solemn when he saw this scene.
He didn't stop it, because he felt a terrifying aura locked on his body, that was the Seventh Ancestor staring at him.
Although Xuantianzong had a good relationship with Baijian City, the madman of Chu was too important to Xuantianzong, and even if he offended Baijian City, he had to protect him.
Whoo...
The Crystal Sword Soul came in front of Madman Chu, circled twice around him, and finally got into the Kunwu Holy Sword in his hand.
In an instant, the Kunwu Sacred Sword in the hand of Madman Chu burst out with incomparable brilliance, and bursts of mysterious Taoist rhyme flowed.
Madman Chu could clearly feel that Kunwu Sacred Sword was changing!
And it's the kind of leap-like transformation!
Kunwu Sacred Sword, as if coming back alive, made a sound of sword chants soaring to the sky, and all the sword weapons around it were also trembling.
It seems to be unwilling, but there is a sense of surrender.
The mutation continued for a while, and the Kunwu Sacred Sword gradually converged its brilliance, and the white jade-like sword body looked more crystal clear.
Compared with the sword, Kunwu at this time is more like a piece of exquisite work of art, and the wonderful Taoist rhyme is flowing everywhere in the sword.
”Holy King Artifact!”
The Madman Chu's eyes lit up, and the Kunwu Sacred Sword was directly promoted by two levels due to the attachment of the sword soul, and it became the Sacred King Item directly!
Moreover, he could clearly feel that the power of the soul of the sword had not been fully utilized, and Kunwu still had a lot of room for growth.
In addition, the Taoist rhyme of the mysterious sword that the soul of the sword comes with is also very helpful for him to understand the sword.
It can raise the level of swordsmanship and help Jianxiu understand the rhyme of the sword. This sword soul is truly the treasure that Jianxiu dreams of!
”The sword soul was taken away by Madman Chu!”
”Damn it, he is the exquisite sword heart of the nine orifices, and it is reasonable for the sword soul to choose him. This is the supreme physique of kendo, and now there is the assistance of the sword soul. The future achievements of the madman of Chu are unimaginable!”
”I'm afraid it won't be long before he will be the first person in Kendo!”
All Jian Xiu's faces were filled with unwillingness.
If the sword soul has not fallen into Chu Madman's hands, then they can still fight for it, but since the sword soul is already in Chu Madman's hands, if they **** it again, they will undoubtedly be an enemy of Xuan Tianzong.
Although the sword soul is precious, they cherish their lives even more!
”Perhaps, the soul of the sword is in his hands, which is a good result.” Feng Xuanzi sighed when he saw this scene.
Then, a killing intent burst into his eyes, ”The soul of the sword has been in the Valley of Skyfire, and the soul of the sword is present, it must be an accident in the Valley of Skyfire.”
”Who would dare to come to me to worship Sword City and make trouble!”
Just when Feng Xuanzi was about to send someone to check it out, she saw a number of masked black figures in the distance.