Immortal and Demon Cultivation

Chapter 539 Chunjun

Most of the ten magical weapons in ancient legends have been lost to this day. Xuan Shuang, Mo Xue, Gan Jiang, Mo Xie, and Chi Xiao have all disappeared from the world for nearly ten thousand years.

Still circulating in the world of cultivation today are Cangyun Sect’s Samsara Divine Sword, Xuantian Sect’s Xuanyuan Divine Sword, Jixiang’an’s Chunjun Divine Sword, Longhu Mountain’s Zhanlu Divine Sword, and the Demon Sect’s Longyuan Divine Sword. sword.

It's not that these ten swords are the ten most powerful swords on this land. In fact, the spiritual power of Wufeng, Zhanchen, Wushuang and other divine swords is no less than any of these ten swords.

Taking advantage of the gap between Ye Xiaochuan and Miaohua Xiaoni, Situ Feng briefly introduced the ten swords to Ye Xiaochuan.

The origins of the ten divine swords are still inseparable from the evil god 20,000 years ago. During the catastrophe, the evil god turned the tide and saved the three realms. Among the people who followed him through life and death, there were ten swordsman masters who conquered the sky together. Cut down the land and level the three realms.

Among them, Xuan Shuang is the divine sword of his confidante Han Xuemei, Mo Xie is the divine sword of his wife Li Tielan, and Chunjun is the divine sword of Kunlun and Zhan Tianya, the two generations of human gods of war.

Later, the ten swords that followed the evil god to conquer the sky were called the Ten Divine Weapons by the world.

Situ Feng reminded: "As far as I know, this Chunjun is the only one among the ten divine swords that is not a blood-refined magic weapon, but its fighting spirit is the most powerful. The first-generation God of War Kunlun, the second-generation God of War Zhan Tianya, were both peerless masters of the Three Realms in ancient times. The fighting spirit of the two senior Gods of War has long been integrated into Chunjun's sword spirit. Fortunately, this sword does not belong to this bhikshuni. "

Ye Xiaochuan was stunned and said in his mind: "What? Chunjun doesn't belong to Miaohua?"

Situ Feng said: "Her sword skills are very unfamiliar, which means that the magic weapon she is used to is not a sword. This sword should be temporarily given to her by her elders to deal with you. As I said just now, Chunjun is not a blood refiner." Unlike Wufeng and Zhanchen, which can only be controlled by you and Yun Qiyou, Chunjun can be used by anyone. However, Chunjun will only recognize those with overwhelming fighting spirit as its masters, so this bhikshuni cannot use it at all. It is said that Chunjun has the power to open the sky with one sword. However, with your current level of cultivation, as long as Chunjun's sword spirit releases 30% of its fighting spirit, it will kill you alive. You pray now that Chunjun's sword spirit will not let Chunjun's sword spirit kill you alive. Wake up or you will be in trouble."

For some reason, Ye Xiaochuan heard a hint of fanaticism in the old guy's tone from Situ Feng's words, as if the old guy was reminding himself not to wake up Chunjun's sword spirit, but at the same time he was very eager to He woke up Chunjun's sword spirit.

He asked: "How can we not wake up Chunjun Sword Spirit?"

Situ Feng said leisurely: "Use your essence and blood to awaken the edgeless sword spirit and defeat Chunjun with lightning speed."

Ye Xiaochuan believed Situ Feng's words without any doubt, and it was this trust that made him regret his life. Even hundreds of years later, he still could not forgive himself.

He stretched out his hand and gently slid Wufeng on his thumb, and a small wound appeared. He was afraid of pain, so the wound was very small, but there was still a faint red blood slowly overflowing from the wound. Ye Xiaochuan Not daring to waste it, he quickly smeared the drop of blood on the sword technique of the Wufeng Divine Sword.

The familiar scene appeared again. When his blood was stained on Wu Feng, it was quickly absorbed and brought in like a sponge. The ancient sword body covered with ghosts and inscriptions suddenly became bright and dazzling.

Almost instantly, Yun Qiyou, who was outside the crowd under Arena No. 10, suddenly changed his face slightly and lowered his head suddenly. He saw that Zhan Chen in his hand was buzzing and trembling, as if he was about to rush out at any time. scabbard.

Ye Xiaochuan laughed loudly. He felt that after his blood merged into Wu Feng, the spiritual power of the divine sword in his hand suddenly increased tenfold and a hundred times. He had never thought about this move before. It turns out that Wufeng sword needs blood to move. Turn on the most powerful runaway mode.

At this moment, Ye Xiaochuan felt that he had the power to destroy the world and could level the world with just one swing of his sword.

But, but...

He had just laughed twice when his laughter was broken by a woman's exclamation.

Miaohua Xiaoni grabbed Chunjun's sword hilt with both hands, as if she was suppressing Chunjun with all her spiritual power. She had a look of fear on her face, as if she had completely lost control of the divine sword in her hand.

Ye Xiaochuan's laughter stopped suddenly, and he felt a stormy wave coming from the opposite side. The armed and iron horses, like millions of soldiers who had just fought in a bloody battle, were pointing their bloody swords at the sky and shouting to the sky with all their strength. He uttered heroic words full of endless contempt.

"what happened!"

Ye Xiaochuan was directly hit by the heaven-defying fighting spirit and took more than ten steps back. Looking at Chunjun who was suddenly dazzled by silver light, his heart was filled with fear and panic at this moment.

Not only him, Miaohua Xiaoni was also extremely panicked at this moment. The Chunjun in his hand seemed to be awakened by a huge force from its deep sleep, and it roared to the sky for the first time after waking up.

The edgeless sword's green light shot into the sky, and the pure Jun sword's silver light was dazzling. At this moment, the two men holding the two swords found that the two swords began to tremble uncontrollably, as if they wanted to rush towards each other.

This scene shocked everyone, including the elders, who looked at the two people on the ring in disbelief. Looking at the two swords, everyone couldn't understand what was happening on the ring at this moment. misfortune.

As the light of the two swords became more and more intense, this change finally quickly spread to the bottom of the ring.

After Yun Qiyou's Zhan Chen made a strange move, Ning Xiangruo suddenly felt something was wrong beside her. The Ziyang Dagger slipped out of her sleeve. Once she held it in her hand, Ning Xiangruo immediately felt that the Ziyang Dagger seemed to be affected by some force at this moment. Attract and be very active.

Not many people felt the strange movement of their magic weapon. Apart from Yun Qiyou and Ning Xiangruo, there was also Lan Qiyun in the crowd. She originally wanted to see if Ye Xiaochuan could defeat Miaohua, but she just arrived under the ring. , I felt that the flaming divine sword in my hand was trembling at this moment, trying to break out of the scabbard.

As for most of the other disciples, they didn't feel anything was wrong with their magic weapons. Only those blood-refined magic weapons with extraordinary spiritual power seemed to be a little uneasy attracted by the mysterious power in the arena.

Originally, the big guys on the jade stone were focusing on the first few arenas, but Yao Xiaofu suddenly stood up.

She looked at Arena No. 10 to the east with twinkling eyes and murmured: "Chunjun?"

Then she suddenly turned her head and looked at Xuankong Shenni, the abbot of Jixiang Temple next to her, and said word by word: "Xuankong, is the fairy sword in the hand of the little nun on the 10th stage the sect god of your Jixiang Temple? Bing Chunjun?”