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Chapter 77 Sword God's Sword Is My One After All These Things...

After doing these things, Yan Hongxie was also stunned.

He frowned, and after he settled Gu Qinghan, he immediately flew into the bullying sword.

After meditating in the sword, ten masks emerged from Yan Hongxie's body, and each mask had vivid expressions, which looked weird.

Yan Hongxie flicked the mask, and the mask fell lightly on his robe, and instantly Yan Hongxie's whole body was enveloped by a puff of black air.

Surrounded by the energy of the demon, several red lines flew out and came to the familiar Suhong Cave again.

Coming again, Yan Hongxie could feel something different in the cave.

Although he couldn't see it in the open, he clearly felt that someone had made some arrangements here again.

Although it is said that his soul is out of the body now, this is a cultivation cave created by himself after all. Every plant and tree here contains magic circles, and he can feel a slight change.

Yan Hongxie sat in the Shuangshuang Sword, and after chanting the incantation, the mask on the robe of Thousand Faces shook, and soon Yan Hongxie knew what had changed.

The red line easily bypassed the delicate mechanism set by the other party, and once again came to the front of the magic lock.

When the Sealing Demon Lock was closed, the magic circle was placed again, but the other party obviously couldn't see through the hidden magic circle that Yan Hongxie had made. They didn't know that the Sealing Demon Lock had been worn away a lot.

"Hiss."

Ten red threads wound around quickly, converging into a red light, the red light kept flickering, and soon the power on the Demon Sealing Lock began to flicker and shake.

Yan Hongxie was about to make a move, so she had already figured it out here, constantly pouring spiritual energy and Buddha power to appease the righteous Sealing Demon Lock.

The Fengmosuo, which was fluctuating at the beginning, quickly calmed down.

Feeling that it was daytime, Yan Hongxie retracted her red thread without greed.

Gu Qinghan woke up.

After he opened his eyes, there was a faint smile on his face, especially when he opened his eyes and saw Yan Hongxie was beside him.

He took the initiative to move closer, but Yan Hongxie was taken aback.

"Dong dong dong."

Before the two of them could speak much, someone knocked on the door outside, telling them to go over to discuss matters.

When Gu Qinghan and the two rushed over, they saw that there were already many people sitting there.

"Brother, here." Yan Wanxing called Gu Qinghan on his own initiative.

As soon as Gu Qinghan came over, the spiritual swords on Yan Wanxing and Yun Tingyue's bodies groaned softly.

It was already known that Ling Huajian was afraid of Gu Qinghan's sword spirit.

Unexpectedly, even the Cheshui sword in Yun Tingyue's hand would react to Gu Qinghan's sword spirit.

"Linghua Cheshui is the sword god's spirit sword, could it be that this sword spirit has some connection with the sword god?"

Before Gu Qinghan and the others could speak, the big monk sitting next to him did speak.

When this remark came out, everyone was shocked.

The sword god buried the demon lord's majesty with all his strength, and everyone still remembers it very clearly.

And after the fall of the demon lord, the speculation about the disappearance of the sword god has not stopped for a long time.

Now both the Cheshui sword and Ling Hua sword have such a big reaction to this sword spirit, which is extraordinarily noticeable.

Yan Wanxing looked at Gu Qinghan excitedly, as if she wanted to get something from him.

Facing everyone's expectant eyes, Gu Qinghan said, "Although I can't guarantee it, my sword spirit has nothing to do with the sword god master."

"Since you are not sure, just ask your sword spirit to come out and speak." The other party is Bai Qingyue, whose cultivation base is at the level of Nascent Soul Dzogchen, and he is already a quite powerful monk, and his words are also quite fierce Some.

"I'm sorry, I don't have such an idea." Gu Qinghan said it directly.

Yan Hongxie didn't expect that Gu Qinghan would dare to be so strong. He originally thought that it would be fine to use the fake body to fool him as usual, but he didn't expect that Gu Qinghan would help him and directly refused.

"What do you mean? Everyone is asking out of respect for the Sword God, and knowing yourself and the enemy is the only way to win every battle. If your Sword Spirit really has any connection with Senior Sword God, it must be an expert. Be more respectful." The monk also stared.

Everyone nodded at what he said.

"Eldest brother, the reputation of the sword god ancestor is really too great..." When Yan Wanxing was carefully persuading Gu Qinghan, a powerful and lingering sword intent suddenly burst out from Gu Qinghan's bullying frost sword come out.

In an instant, Linghua Sword and Cheshui Sword shook in a panic, and even the Candle Dragon Sword reacted.

"I don't know what's wrong with your brains, but I remind you, don't pull any sword at your sword god. I don't even bother to be with him!" A sword spirit with a sword can be seen emerging from it.

When the sword spirit appeared, what everyone felt was not the suppression of soul power, but the heavenly sword intent.

Although not all of the people here are sword cultivators, they have also dealt with sword cultivators and know what kind of sword intent is the most powerful.

Now that the sword intent of the Frost Sword Sword Spirit erupted, everyone was speechless.

"Senior, we are the ones who are rude." Bai Qingyue's soft aura emerged, and gently blocked the sword intent.

In this way, everyone will not have the feeling of deep sword hell.

"Senior, forgive me." The cultivator who was arguing with Gu Qinghan before was so frightened that he hastily bowed his head and confessed.

Gu Qinghan held the bullying sword, his palm trembled slightly, he could feel the anger of the sword spirit, but what made him even more horrified was the words that the sword spirit suddenly said.

In the sword spirit's words, it seemed that he was quite disdainful towards his sword god ancestor, which really made Gu Qinghan feel like the sky was falling.

Speaking of Tianxuanzong may not be known to everyone, but when it comes to the sword god Ruan Fengzhi, he is a god that the entire world of cultivating immortals needs to respect and admire.

Gu Qinghan entered the Xuanzong of Heaven because of his admiration for the sword god Ruan Fengzhi.

"I'm sorry to disturb you all." Gu Qinghan couldn't wait to hold the bullying sword and walked away.

At the same time as they left, Gu Qinghan heard the sound of discussion inside like an explosion.

After Yan Hongxie said this, he felt a little regretful in his heart, there was really no need for him to get angry because of these things.

"Scared you."

It took a while for Yan Hongxie to speak out slowly.

"Fortunately, there is some truth in what you said. Although it is said that the sword god master has carried forward the swordsmanship, but the sword spirit cannot be said to be related to the sword god master." When Gu Qinghan spoke, the voice I was a little trembling, and he actually followed up with these disrespectful words.

"But I hope that when you say this next time, your words will not be so sharp. Many people will not be able to accept it." Gu Qinghan added.

"But this is what I think in my heart. I didn't bother to be with that Ruan." Yan Hongxie said in a flat voice, Gu Qinghan opened his mouth, but couldn't say anything.

"Okay, don't affect yourself because of this, I will try my best not to say such things to others in the future." Yan Hongxie said impatiently.

Gu Qinghan heard that he said such words because of himself, although he still couldn't accept that his sword spirit was extremely disliked by the sword god master, but the corners of his mouth still twitched.

"Can you tell me why?" Gu Qinghan himself was also very curious.

"What?" Yan Hongxie asked with some vigilance.

Gu Qinghan pointed inside, and said, "Why did Cheshuijian and Linghuajian get so flustered when they saw you?"

Hearing this, Yan Hongxie smiled mockingly and said: "So it's for this, to be honest I don't know very well, but I thought about it, maybe it's because both of them were created by me. Bar."

Gu Qinghan: "...!"

"Really, I won't lie because of this, especially to you." Yan Hong said with a wicked smile.

Gu Qinghan received too much shock today, he thought these words were scarier than what Yan Hongxie said before.

After all, the most famous sword god Ruan Fengzhi is that he can use eight different swords, and each of these eight swords is the strongest representative of Ruan Fengzhi.

Similarly, everyone also believes that these eight divine swords were all forged by the sword god Ruan Fengzhi himself, which is also one of the important reasons why everyone respects Ruan Fengzhi so much.

If it is known that two of the swords were forged by others, although it does not have much impact on the reputation of the sword god, the person who forged this spirit sword should also be a god in the world, and it needs to be respected by everyone.

But no one came out to talk about this matter, which also made the status of the sword god Ruan Fengzhi the highest, and became the god in the hearts of every sword repairer in the future!

Now that Gu Qinghan heard that Cheshui and Ling Hua were both made by his own sword spirit, what kind of shock is this.

I actually practiced with such a character, and even quarreled with him!

"You...you...why did you say this until now?" Gu Qinghan, who was always calm and reserved, was about to go crazy.

"I'm fine, why would I tell you this kind of thing? You also want a spirit sword? But I think that after having me, the Shuangshuang sword won't be weaker than that Linghua Cheshui." Yan Hongxie understood He said: "Your cultivation level has not reached that level yet. When you reach it, if you want other spiritual swords, I can help you make another one."

"No, no, no! That's not what I mean, I think you are very good, no, the Bullying Shuang Sword is very good." Gu Qinghan has no intention of wanting another spirit sword yet.

"That's good, I don't like sword cultivators having too many spirit swords now." Yan Hongxie rubbed against Gu Qinghan in the way of a sword spirit.

Standing there, Gu Qinghan was blown by gusts of wind. Looking at the sword spirit floating beside him, he faintly felt an unstoppable emotion constantly emerging from the bottom of his heart.

"What's the matter? Is it because of these things that you look at me differently?" Yan Hongxie also felt Gu Qinghan's excitement, and said with a speechless smile.

"I don't want to admit it like this, but you should know what a top sword refiner is like for a sword cultivator." As a sword cultivator, Gu Qinghan's eyes were completely suppressed when he said this Can't stand it!

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