Numerous swords fought for 'heads and blood' in the sky, and a group of sword masters below were stunned and at the same time full of blank faces.

Only a few well-informed sword cultivators guessed what was going on.

"This is a... sword soul!!"

"Oh my god, how could there be a sword soul here."

"Soul of the sword... This is the existence of dreams for any sword cultivator! Once the soul of the sword is subdued and attached to the sword, the level of the sword can be raised rapidly, and the power of the sword can be unimaginable. , even becoming an emperor soldier is not impossible!"

"What exactly is going on?!"

The sword soul is a rare spiritual creature in the world. In the past 15 years, the number of sword souls born can be counted with a slap.

"Who cares what's going on, let's get this sword soul first!"

There is a sword repair shot.

He rushed out, grabbed the sword that belonged to him in the air, stimulated his spiritual power, and knocked the rest of the swords into the air one by one, stabbing at the sword soul.

Just when the sword cultivator was about to succeed, he was blown away by a burst of sword energy.

It was another sword cultivator who stopped him.

"Hmph, if you want to get Sword Soul, you have to ask me if I agree!"

"That's right, this sword soul is mine!"

"I came here to fight for the century-old sword, but I didn't expect to meet this sword soul. Haha, this is much more precious than the century-old sword. This trip is worthwhile, this trip is worthwhile!"

"As long as I get the sword soul, my strength will definitely increase rapidly, and it may not even be possible to upgrade my sword into an emperor weapon!"

"Damn, if I have emperor soldiers, who else can stop me in such a big world? What kind of sage orthodoxy is bullshit!"

All sword cultivators are crazy.

They looked at the sword soul with incomparably fiery eyes. For sword cultivators, this sword soul is more precious than Xuanhuang Emperor Qi!

All the sword repairers rushed to the sky, took back their swords, and started a fight around the sword soul. A lot of sword energy and various sword rhymes collided in the sky, colorful and gorgeous.

"Who dares to take away my sword soul from Sword City!"

At this time, the people from the Feng family of the sword casting family also made a move.

I saw that Feng Xuanzi was shirtless and led someone to fight for the sword soul in person. He was obviously white-haired, but his muscles were poured like molten steel, and he exuded an incomparably domineering aura.

The sword qi from all around hit him, and there was a clanging sound like gold and iron colliding, and they all shattered, and he punched out, causing a terrifying sonic boom in the air, and some swordsmen blasted people with their swords!

This is not an old man.

This is clearly a humanoid Tyrannosaurus! !

"You worship the sword soul of Sword City? Who would believe it!"

"That's right, the soul of the sword is for those who are capable!!"

Sword Master said aloud.

The temptation of the sword soul to them is too great, even if this sword soul really worships Jiancheng, they must fight for it!

"You bastards, if you dare to snatch them, I'll smash your dog's head off!!" Feng Xuanzi was so angry that he blew his beard and stared, with a fierce and domineering dao rhyme circulating on his body, which was extremely terrifying.

"Come here, who is afraid of who!"

"Sword Soul, I am bound to win!"

The competition around the sword soul became more and more intense.

A terrifying energy storm swept across, and several nearby streets were completely destroyed, with a radius of more than ten miles, almost turned into ruins.

Madman Chu held the slightly trembling Kunwu holy sword, and Lan Yu stood beside him. They did not join the fight.

"Young master, don't we want to grab the sword soul?"

Blue Feather said.

"Someone is here."

Madman Chu looked into the distance, and both he and the Seventh Patriarch could feel that a large number of people were rushing towards the site of the Sword Seizing Conference in the distance.

And each one is a swordsman.

"It seems that the existence of the sword soul is probably inseparable from this group of people." Chu Kuangren said with a faint smile.

He turned around to look at the sword soul in the sky, and then at the group of sword cultivators who were almost crazy because of the sword soul, and shook his head, "If this group of people continue to fight like this, I don't know how many people will be killed or injured."

"Besides, those sword cultivators who rushed here and caused the sword soul to appear in this world are probably not good people. Alas, who told me to be kind-hearted. In order to avoid casualties, I will reluctantly accept this sword soul... I will accept it!"

After the words fell, I saw a terrifying sword spirit erupting from Chu Kuangren's body. The sword energy condensed on his head to form the sword of heaven, and the green lotus with sword energy spread out under his feet. Twelve long pillars of sword energy sealed the sky and locked the ground !

The three visions of Taoism unfolded together.

High in the air, the sword soul sensed the charm of Chu Kuangren's sword, and the sword trembled, shooting towards him like a milk swallow thrown into the forest!

Chapter 141: The Soul of the Sword Recognizes the Master, and Three of the Seven Swordsmen Come

The rhyme of the sword is pervasive, and the vision of the three Dao bodies is displayed.

The Nine-Aperture Exquisite Sword Heart resonated with the sword soul, and the sword soul flew towards Chu Kuangren like a milk swallow throwing itself into the forest.

Seeing this, the rest of the sword cultivators would not allow this sword soul to fall into the hands of others, and they all tried to stop it.

"If you want Sword Soul, you have to ask me if I will answer or not!!"

"Yes, this sword soul is mine!"

"Even if it's a madman from Chu, I will fight for it!"

A group of sword cultivators tried to stop Sword Soul, but before they got close to Sword Soul, a pressure surged towards them from all directions, and everyone, even the Sword Master, was fixed in mid-air.

"If you want to grab it, you have to ask me if I agree!"

Madman Chu said lightly that in his Nine Heavens Sword Prison, any monks, especially sword cultivators, would be suppressed by him.

With his current cultivation base, even the Venerable is the same.

The faces of all the sword cultivators changed drastically. They never expected that Madman Chu could do this and suppress all the sword cultivators!

You know, they have more than a dozen sword masters here, and there are hundreds of other war king sword repairers.

"As expected of the Nine-Aperture Linglong Sword Heart, it's really tyrannical!" Seeing this scene, Feng Xuanzi's face was slightly dignified.

He didn't try to stop him, because he felt a terrifying energy locked on his body, it was the Seventh Patriarch staring at him.

Although Xuantianzong and Baijiancheng have a good relationship, Chu Madman is too important to Xuantianzong, even if he offends Baijiancheng, he must protect him.

whoosh...

The crystal sword soul came to Chu Kuangren, circled around him twice, and finally got into the Kunwu holy sword in his hand.

In an instant, the Kunwu holy sword in Chu Kuangren's hands burst into incomparably bright brilliance, and bursts of mysterious dao rhymes flowed.

Madman Chu can clearly feel that the Kunwu Holy Sword is changing!

And it's that kind of leap-like transformation!

The Kunwu holy sword, as if it had come to life, made a sword chant that soared into the sky, and all the swords around were trembling.

It seems to be unwilling, but there is also a sense of surrender.

The mutation lasted for a while, and the Kunwu holy sword gradually lost its brilliance, and the white jade-like sword body looked more crystal clear.

Compared with the sword, Kunwu at this time is more like an exquisite work of art, and every part of the sword body is flowing with wonderful Tao rhyme.

"Holy King Artifact!"

Madman Chu's eyes lit up, the Kunwu holy sword was directly upgraded by two grades because of the attachment of the sword soul, and directly became the holy king weapon!

And he can clearly feel that the power of the sword soul has not been fully exerted, and Kunwu still has a lot of room for growth.

In addition, the mysterious sword rhyme that comes with the soul of the sword is also very helpful for him to comprehend the way of the sword.

It can also improve the level of the sword weapon, and it can also help sword cultivators comprehend the rhythm of the sword. This sword soul is indeed the treasure that sword cultivators dream of!

"The sword soul was taken away by the madman Chu!"

"Damn it, he is the Nine-Apertures Exquisite Sword Heart, and it is reasonable for the Sword Soul to choose him. He is originally the supreme physique of the Sword Dao, and now he has the Sword Soul to help him. The future achievements of this madman of Chu are unimaginable!"

"I'm afraid it won't be long before he becomes No. 1 in Kendo!"

Unwillingness was written all over the faces of all sword cultivators.

If the sword soul has not fallen into the hands of Madman Chu, then they can still fight for it, but since the sword soul is already in the hands of Madman Chu, if they grab it again, they will undoubtedly be against Xuantianzong.

Although the sword soul is precious, they cherish their lives even more!

"Perhaps, the sword soul in his hands is a good result." Feng Xuanzi sighed when he saw this scene.

Then, a murderous intent shot out from his eyes, "The sword soul has been in the Tianhuo Valley, and if the sword soul appears in this world, something must have happened in the Tianhuo Valley."

"Who dares to come to my city of worship to make trouble!"

Just when Feng Xuanzi was about to send someone to check, he saw masked black figures looming in the distance.

There were so many of these people that they surrounded the entire Sword Seizing Conference in a short time.

"Who owns the sword soul, hand it over honestly!" said a masked man at the head with a hoarse voice.

"You were the ones who broke into Skyfire Valley!" Feng Xuanzi stood up, staring at the masked man headed by a pair of tiger eyes.

His spiritual thoughts surged, and he wanted to spy on the other party's true face, but the other party had already taken precautions and formed a spiritual barrier on his body to isolate other people's prying eyes. Not only him, but everyone else did the same.

"Worshiping the Sword City for many years to forge swords, a sword soul has actually been born. It's not easy for you to hide such a secret for so many years, but this sword soul should find a master today." The masked man sneered.

"Well, you're right."

In the crowd, the voice of Chu Kuangren came, he held the Kunwu sword and walked slowly in front of the crowd, "So now the sword soul has to meet the Ming Lord, shouldn't you also leave?"

All the masked men looked at him.

To be precise, he looked at the Kunwu Holy Sword in his hand.

"It's the breath of the sword soul, and the sword soul is in that sword!"

"Take that sword!"

"It's him, Madman Chu, this is a bit tricky."

The sword soul had just merged into Kunwu, and the aura hadn't completely subsided. These masked men immediately noticed Kunwu's abnormality.

But there were also people who knew Madman Chu, and their eyes became serious.

"Crazy Chu, hand over your sword soul, and we'll leave now." The masked man said, obviously he didn't want to be an enemy of Madman Chu.

"What if I don't pay?"

"Then don't blame us for being rude."

The masked men on the scene froze, and the sword currents turned away. Everyone was a sword cultivator, and the worst one had a Nascent Soul cultivation base.

"Just rely on your Beihai Jiange, Iron Sword Sect?"

Madman Chu said lightly.

As soon as these words came out, the pupils of all the masked people present shrank.

The rest of the people looked at each other in blank dismay.

"Beihai Jiange, Iron Sword Sect, it's them!"

"The well-known swordsmanship in the Azure Dragon Region is second only to the saints' tradition. I didn't expect them to come to snatch the sword soul."

"How did Madman Chu see it?!"

"The master of the Beihai Sword Pavilion and the master of the Iron Sword Sect, these two are both one of the Seven Heroes of Sword Dao, and they are both supremely cultivated."

Feng Xuanzi's face lit up when he heard the words, "I remembered, Sword Master Beihai visited Sword Worship City some time ago, and went to Skyfire Valley, that's when you started thinking about Sword Soul!"

"Jianzun Beihai, don't you dare to show your true body if you dare to do it?!"

The masked man was silent for a while, then laughed, and took off his mask, revealing an ordinary-looking middle-aged man's face.

"It's really the Sword Master of the North Sea!!"

The faces of the sword cultivators changed slightly.

The mask that was also taken off by the person next to Beihai Jianzun turned out to be another supreme Taoist, the suzerain of Iron Sword Sect, Tie Jianzun!

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