You think I have pure spiritual roots, why are you crying when I am invincible?

The dragon-slaying sword in Xiao Yun's sea of ​​consciousness did not respond to Xiao Yun for a long time.

Its figure is getting fainter and fainter, and even the sword-shaped spiritual pattern between its eyebrows has become dim.

Xiao Yun frowned slightly, is this dragon-slaying sword really so brave?

This is somewhat different from his past style.

I thought that after this punishment, the Dragon-Slaying Sword would definitely surrender to me.

Unexpectedly, it would change its normal behavior and would rather disappear than become its own sword?

Don't you deserve it?

Xiao Yun felt a little dissatisfied, and the arrogance in his bones was aroused.

He didn't say anything more.

While absorbing the power of Yuanjin contained in the Dragon-Slaying Sword, he waited for the Dragon-Slaying Sword's answer.

After a long time, Dragon Slayer Sword's body had almost completely faded away.

Only a faint sword-shaped spiritual pattern is left between the eyebrows.

The weak voice of the Dragon-Slaying Sword sounded in Xiao Yun's mind.

"In the world of life, if there is no beginning and end, then you are not a hero. How can my majestic dragon-slaying sword have two masters?"

"I understood it when I was born, and I have to understand it when I die."

"Boy Xiao Yun, I have only one master from beginning to end, and that is the master of Divine Sword Peak, Xie Donglai!"

"Except for him, there is no one else in this world who is worthy of being the master of my Dragon-Slaying Sword."

"Boy Xiao Yun, because I have helped you a lot, bury me on the Divine Sword Peak after my spiritual consciousness completely disappears."

"I want to stay with the master at Shenjian Peak..."

Xiao Yun suddenly stopped absorbing the power of Yuanjin in the Dragon-Slaying Sword.

He didn't expect that Dragon Slayer Sword would really rather die than surrender to him.

Xiao Yun couldn't help but ask: "If that's the case, then why did you choose me in the first place?"

The Dragon-Slaying Sword also became rare and serious.

"I chose you because of the spiritual power in your body."

"You are different from others. Your spiritual power allows me to recover faster."

"That's why I surrendered and agreed to follow you."

Xiao Yun said: "So now that you are back to normal, you don't need me anymore, right?"

Zhanlongjian said: "That's right."

Xiao Yun chuckled and said: "But now I can knock you back to your original shape with just one thought, or even make you disappear completely."

"You would rather disappear than recognize me as your master?"

The Dragon-Slaying Sword's voice was a little sad: "I made it clear, I am the mighty Dragon-Slaying Sword, how can I have two masters?"

"I fled on the day my Lord died."

"Although I escaped back to Divine Sword Peak, I regret it."

"Without my master, what is the meaning of my existence?"

"For hundreds of years, I have been thinking about why I was born."

"Then I figured it out."

"I was born for my master. Now that my master is dead, there is no need for me to exist."

"The reason why I use your body to recover is because I want to avenge my master one day!"

"Kill all those who have besieged him."

"My consciousness was always hazy before, and I couldn't figure out many things."

"Now I figured it out."

"500 years have passed since what happened."

"Even the leaders and leaders of the Spirit Sword Sect have died and disappeared. Now it is their descendants and disciples who are in charge of the Spirit Sword Sect."

"If the Spirit Sword Sect is like this, those who once besieged my master are probably no longer in this world."

"I no longer have the meaning of existence, Xiao Yun, please absorb me."

"I only ask you one thing, bury me on the Excalibur Peak."

Xiao Yun was silent for a long time and exhaled a long breath.

He put away his Zhenhai Prison Divine Power, and slowly loosened his grip on the Dragon-Slaying Sword.

Dragon Slayer Sword was a little confused and said, "Xiao Yun boy? What are you doing?"

Xiao Yun suddenly smiled and said: "Don't forget the old master and understand it through coming and going, you are truly a hero."

"If I destroyed a compassionate and righteous divine weapon like you, wouldn't I become a sinner for the ages?"

"Forget it, go away, we will have nothing to do with each other from now on."

Dragon Slayer Sword was a little surprised and said: "Xiao Yun boy... what do you mean?"

"Don't you know that I am a magic weapon that many people dream of? Are you willing to give up on me like this?"

Xiao Yun smiled and said: "Strong force is not sweet. Even if I use force to make you surrender to me, as long as you are not convinced in your heart, you might stab me in the back one day when I am fighting to the death with others."

"I don't want to die by my own sword, let's go, you are free!"

After saying that, Xiao Yun immediately mobilized the spiritual power in his body to expel the dragon-slaying sword spirit from the sea of ​​consciousness.

A ray of white light emerged from Xiao Yun's body and floated directly into the body of the Dragon-Slaying Sword.

The dragon-slaying sword floated up and down in the air and did not leave for a long time.

It seemed that it couldn't understand what Xiao Yun was doing.

Xiao Yun smiled bitterly and said: "It has nothing to do with me whether you want to live or die. I still have something to do, so I won't send you back to the Sword Tomb."

As soon as Xiao Yun finished speaking, he took out the black dragon sword from his storage bag, flew directly with the sword, and rushed to the Longshou Peak Scripture Collection Pavilion.

The dragon-slaying sword floated in mid-air and did not leave for a long time.

It fell into confusion again.

Xiao Yun didn't absorb him, so where should it go now?

Without a master, it has no meaning at all...

Until Xiao Yun's back gradually turned into a black dot and disappeared little by little.

Zhan Long then reluctantly turned his sword around, then turned into a dazzling sword light and flew back to the sword tomb.

Longshou Peak, Baibao Hall.

Qin Wuyang, the leader of Lieyang Peak, frowned and looked at the dozen people tied up like rice dumplings on the ground.

These people are all monks in the Yuanying realm, but their cultivation level is only in the middle stage of Yuanying.

Compared with the eight Nascent Soul Realm masters who besieged him before, they were nothing worth mentioning.

Qin Wuyang and Master Jingzhen of Shuiyuefeng easily captured more than a dozen people alive.

Qin Wuyang said in confusion to Master Jingzhen beside him: "Junior sister, I always feel that today's things are weird."

"Except for the few people I met at the beginning, there don't seem to be many experts who came to attack our Spirit Sword Sect."

Master Jingzhen has already learned from Qin Wuyang that these people came to rob the Spirit Sword Sect at the instigation of Blackwater Palace.

She glared at the dozen or so Nascent Soul monks who were tied up with an angry face and said, "A group of mediocre people still want to get involved in the Spirit Sword Sect. They deserve to die!"

With that said, Master Jingzhen raised his sword to kill all these people.

The dozen or so people who were tied up immediately struggled desperately, rolling on the ground like maggots, their eyes full of begging for mercy.

Seeing this, Qin Wuyang quickly stopped this junior sister who was even more irritable than himself and said: "Junior sister, don't be impulsive, keep alive, everything will be decided when the head senior brother comes back."

"Maybe they were just instigated by Blackwater Palace."

"Senior Brother Wu has already killed eight of their companions. If he continues to kill them, I am afraid that the entire Eastern China will become the enemy of our Spirit Sword Sect."

"Hmph, these people should have expected this outcome if they dared to invade the Spirit Sword Sect."

Master Jingzhen said this, but the long sword had already been put back into its sheath. Their Spirit Sword Sect really did not have the ability to be the enemy of the entire Eastern China.

Even if someone has already reached their doorstep, they cannot kill them at will.

These people are all members of the six major sects and the Tianxia Dao Alliance. Although they are all miscellaneous fish, if they all died in the Spirit Sword Sect, they would be dead.

The six major sects and the Taoist Alliance of the World might use this as an excuse to seek explanation from the Spirit Sword Sect.

Therefore, even if they are angry again, they can only swallow this breath in their stomachs.

Master Jingzhen snorted coldly and said, "I'll go to other peaks to see if there are any other intruders."

Qin Wuyang nodded slightly, but did not forget to tell him: "Junior sister, please remember not to kill indiscriminately... Even if there are unsighted monks causing trouble in other peaks, just control them, and wait for the master brother to come back to decide everything."

Master Jingzhen said impatiently: "I know it well."