Peach Fortune Ring

"Buzz! Buzz!"

At this moment, Yuan Gujian trembled violently, and then directly escaped from his control, soaring into the sky, about to escape from Qingshanyuan.

"Hmph! How dare you come to Qingshanyuan to be presumptuous!"

A majestic voice sounded, and then a giant palm appeared in the air, slapping Yuan Gujian.

"Chucky!"

The Yuangu sword burst into dazzling brilliance. For a moment, thousands of sword lights shot out, directly cutting the giant palm, and then continued to escape.

"Where are you going!"

The voice sounded again, and he slapped several palms one after another.

"Bang bang bang!"

After several violent impacts, Yuan Gujian was forced back.

"Whoosh!"

With a flash of the figure, Uncle Yun appeared in the small courtyard where Song Yan lived. At the same time, with a flash of the figure on Yuangu Sword, the beautiful sword spirit also appeared, but she was wearing a snow-white long dress condensed by energy.

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The first thousand and 790 chapters and three surrender the beautiful sword spirit

"It turned out to be the sword spirit of Yuangu Sword!"

Uncle Yun glanced at Song Yan and said in surprise.

He didn't expect that the young master would awaken the sword spirit in the Yuangu sword so quickly. However, this sword spirit has the cultivation base of the second level of ancestors and immortals. He obviously doesn't want to submit to the young master, but wants to take the opportunity to escape .

"Who are you? Why do you want to stop this girl from leaving!"

The beautiful sword spirit spoke again, her voice was clear and sweet, beautiful and moving.

Uncle Yun said coldly: "The Yuangu sword was given to the young master by the master. As a sword spirit, you naturally belong to the young master. If you want to escape, you have to ask the old slave if you agree or not!"

"I don't care what kind of master or young master he is, in a word, let me go, otherwise I will kill you, an old servant!" The beautiful sword spirit said coldly, facing each other without fear of Uncle Yun.

"Presumptuous! Even the little sword spirit dares to say bad words, so let this old slave erase your spiritual wisdom, and be a sword spirit obediently!"

As soon as the words fell, an emerald green pine more than ten feet high suddenly appeared behind Uncle Yun, exuding an incomparably rich vitality. Just looking at the green pine, Song Yan felt inexplicably shocked, he knew, that The green pine should be condensed by Uncle Yun's ancestral avenue.

It is a real super immortal tree.

"Humph!"

The beautiful sword spirit snorted coldly, not to be outdone, behind her also condensed a snow-white ice sword seven to eight feet high, exuding a piercing cold, the entire space was frozen, making Song Yan's hands and feet numb , if it wasn't for the protection of formations in Qingshanyuan, I am afraid that the entire Qingshanyuan would have turned into a world of ice and snow.

"retreat!"

Subconsciously, Song Yan rushed into the small courtyard, and quickly retreated back with Shishi and Yueyue.

"Boom!"

The moment they exited, the emerald green pine behind Uncle Yun flew up and collided with the ice and snow giant sword of the beautiful sword spirit.

Then, an invisible ripple spread out, turning everything around them into dust. Fortunately, Song Yan and the others retreated quickly, otherwise, they would be seriously injured if they didn't die.

"Humph!"

At this moment, a cold snort came from Mantian Patriarch's retreat, and then, the Zuxian Dao behind the beautiful sword spirit collapsed, and even her spirit body trembled, almost collapsing.

The figure flashed, and the figure of the ancestor Mantian appeared in midair, staring at the beautiful sword spirit coldly.

"It's amazing! Could it be that this is the power of a master of the tenth level or above? Just a cold snort makes an ancestor sword spirit lose its resistance!"

Seeing this scene, Song Yan was secretly shocked.

"The old slave is incompetent and disturbed the master, so I ask the master to punish him!"

Uncle Yun suddenly knelt on the ground and pleaded guilty.

But the beautiful sword spirit whose spirit body was about to collapse looked at the ancestor Mantian in the sky, and felt a little more frightened in his heart. This old man is so powerful, even the perverted father was not as good as him in his peak period.

"Get up!"

The patriarch Mantian flicked his hand, helped Uncle Yun up, and then stared at the beautiful sword spirit with majesty: "The little sword spirit dares to make trouble in this ancestor's Qingshanyuan, because you are the sword spirit of Yan'er!" Come on, just erase your wisdom!"

While speaking, Patriarch Mantian raised his hand and shot out. The beautiful sword spirit wanted to avoid it, but found that the entire spirit body was imprisoned. Not to mention avoiding, it was difficult to even move a finger.

"Master, wait!"

Song Yan yelled suddenly, and came quickly.

Seeing Song Yan, Patriarch Mantian's expression eased, and he asked with a smile: "Do you want to intercede for this sword spirit?"

"Master really predicts things like a god!"

Song Yan quickly offered a flattery.

Ancestor Mantian said: "This sword spirit is rebellious. If you don't erase her spiritual wisdom, you won't be able to control her at all. Why don't you let me erase her spiritual wisdom and let her serve you wholeheartedly!"

Song Yan said: "Master is right, it's better for the disciple to talk to her. If she is willing to submit to the disciple, then there is no need to erase her spiritual wisdom. If she doesn't know what to do, then the disciple will ask the master to take action." Not too late!"

"Since this is the case, I will give you half a quarter of an hour as a teacher. After this matter is dealt with, I will go to comprehend the alchemy scripture as a teacher!"

"Thank you, Master!"

After Song Yan thanked her, she walked up to the beautiful sword spirit.

"Don't you want me to surrender to you!"

The beautiful sword spirit said bitterly.

"How about we make a deal?" Song Yan said with a smile.

"What deal?"

"When I am a sword spirit for ten years, after ten years, I will let you decide whether to stay or not!" Song Yan said.

"Is this true?"

The beauty Sword Spirit's eyes brightened slightly, and she was very excited.

Song Yan continued: "Is there any need for me to lie to you? Although you have been wiped out of your wisdom, it will affect part of the power of Yuangu Sword, but for me, the Xuanxian, it will not affect much, so, There is no need for me to lie to you, besides, my master is a well-known figure in the fairy world, and as his only disciple, I will not discredit him, will I?"