Chapter 1172 (1/2)

”Well, are you willing to give up at last?”

With a faint smile in his mouth, Yang lie gazed at the sword shadow in the jade slips. ”Now, can we have a good talk?”

He asked about this, but there was still a silence on the other side, as if he had no consciousness at all. And just the stop sound is just Yang lie's illusion.

”What a trouble.”

Yang lie shook his head in secret and motioned to the black lord. Black Ye excitedly waved the Haotian hammer in his hand, and rolled up the virtual shadow for a while, waiting to be smashed down.

”Stop it! I said, you boy, stop it

Finally, the sword shadow could not bear it any longer. It roared and said, ”are you the disciples of the seven star academy? Do you know my identity? You are committing a crime. Do you know that? ”

If you quit the situation now, you should give him a good apology

”You are the spirit of Tianshu Dao sword. I know it clearly.”

Yang lie with a smile, ”but now there is something important that needs the help of the elder, and I hope that the elder can help me.”

”What's not convenient! Don't you see that my predecessors are already like this? I'm no longer involved in fighting and killing. If you have any problems, please ask others for help. ”

Chengying Jianling is not happy with it and pushes it all.

”I can't help but disturb my elder's dream.”

Yang lie chuckles. The black master over there lifts Haotian's hammer decisively and smashes it down again. This time, he no longer left his hands, no shelf to smash on the jade slips.

”Oh

Chengying's sword spirit seemed to be caught in a fire and roared, ”stop it! Stop it

Unfortunately, the black master would not listen to him, and he was hit by a heavy hammer.

”Stop it Oh I'll give you a wipe. Stop

Chengying's sword spirit roared in a series of shouts, ”he, I promise you, I promise you!”

He was so angry that he didn't have the style of his predecessors any more. He jumped out of the jade slips with a whew, and turned into a new face.

It looks like a squirrel's image, a pair of triangular eyes is quite cunning, the bone is rolling around between full of aura.

Yang lie was a little surprised. He didn't expect that the shadow of the sword was like this. He said with a smile: ”if the elder had been so cheerful earlier, wouldn't it have been unnecessary to misunderstand?”

Misunderstanding?

Chengying Jianling takes a look at the jade slips behind him. It is a treasure that has carried his spirit for tens of thousands of years. Although he has lost his aura, he is quite comfortable lying inside.

But now, it has been smashed by the black lord, and it can't be used any more.

Is this a misunderstanding?

It hummed: ”boy, what do you want from me? I'm not afraid to tell you the truth. I'm just a sword spirit, without any strength! However, I have been with tianshuzi for many years, and I know a little about his kendo. If you have any problems in cultivation, I can help you solve them. As for the rest, don't think about it. ”

Suddenly, its voice a meal, alert tunnel: you don't want to refine me into a Taoist instrument, even if I die, I will never agree!

It can be seen that it was originally born as a demon. Later, it was refined into the Tianshu Dao sword and served as the sword spirit. This can be guessed from the fact that he needs to sacrifice the spirit to recover himself.

Since seeing it for the first time, Yang lie has been aware of the energy in his body, which is dark and rich. At least he has the strength of Longmen about five yuan.

However, for so many years, no matter how difficult the Tianshu academy is facing, even if it is the disaster of the past, it has never been seen.

Therefore, Yang lie has no respect for it.

Otherwise, even if it is needed to open the blood sobbing grottoes, Yang lie will choose to be more respectful and not as rude as he was just now.

”I need the help of my predecessors to open the blood crying grottoes.”

Yang lie said directly.

”Blood weeping in the devil's cave!”

Chengying Jianling suddenly gave a sharp roar. He looked at Yang lie up and down hesitantly, ”who are you? Was it the ghost emperor's accomplice that day? No, I will never promise you to go

Its eyes are rolling, and there is a faint fear.

Yang lie was only a little absorbed, and then he guessed his idea. He helped tianshuzi seal the emperor of heavenly spirits in the past. Naturally, he suffered a lot of losses there.

So, as long as possible, it will never want to go back!

And I can feel that the sword spirit is quite lazy. As long as it can lie comfortably, it is better than anything else.

As for struggle? further more? That doesn't exist.

”I need to go into the blood sobbing grottoes and subdue the existence inside.”

Yang lie doesn't go around with him any more.Chengying's voice stopped suddenly. He looked at Yang lie carefully and shook his head: ”crazy! This is crazy! How can a good younger generation of cultivation lose heart and go mad? ”

”Do you know what's sealed in the blood crying Grottoes? That's the heavenly ghost emperor who is equal to the strong one in Imperial Holy Land! Even ordinary powerful imperial holy land can not be its opponent at all! You want to take it? Who do you think you are

Where is the source?

This is the second time that Yang lie has heard of this realm. When Su Sheng and the king of evil hands fought each other last time, he had a vague understanding of this realm:

the imperial holy land is probably the source state!