I have a book of good and evil

Chapter 245 Lord of the Spirit Sword, Ups and Downs

The tyrannical roar of the sword resounded through the clouds, and even the majestic thunder sea could not conceal the piercing sword intent that pointed directly at the center of the brow.

Many arrogances who were climbing the ladder turned their heads and looked in the direction of the sound of swords. Then, they saw seven sword lights, driving side by side, piercing the sky and pointing at their position. It seemed that there was something attractive deleted them.

"Seven spiritual weapons?"

Every Tianjiao on the ladder is from a famous family of the great sect. They have received court training from a young age and are well-informed. Just by feeling the clanging sword intent, they can judge what level of treasure is coming from the sky.

"what's the situation?"

Many Tianjiao were a little puzzled, they didn't understand what happened, and why there were seven flying swords of the spirit weapon level flying across the sky.

"Whose is this?"

One person asked in doubt, but he vetoed it before the others answered.

"No, none of us here can control seven spirit swords at the same time."

As a monk, I naturally hope that the magic weapon I have is as strong as possible, but I should have self-knowledge, the right one is the best, and if I use too many magic weapons beyond my own realm, if I am not careful, I will lose my life I can't tell.

As the arrogance of the great faction, many people already have the magic weapon to breed spirituality, some of them are deeply blessed, and even more than one, but this is used as a trump card at a critical time.

Even if the foundation is deep, there is a gap in the realm. The vast majority of Tianjiao are in the Yunling Realm, and only a very few have stepped into the Mortal Transformation Realm and initially mastered supernatural powers.

Although this level is quite good compared to casual cultivators, but the ability to use spiritual weapons is still insufficient. Only one or two times is enough to drain the mana in the body.

The mana in Tianjiao's body began to change qualitatively, but he couldn't use the spiritual weapon as a normal method, let alone the vertical sword soaring in the sky. Looking at the situation, it is clear that the seven swords are moving by themselves.

"What spirit sword? This is clearly a spirit treasure!"

There are teenagers looking up at the sky with fiery eyes. This kind of situation is actually not unfamiliar to some of them.

Quite a few of the Tianjiao of the human race who entered the Nine Heavens and Ten Lands have special physiques, and when these extraordinary Tianjiao are born, they will have visions, and even artifacts that give birth to spirituality will come to join them.

"Is this the spirit sword's recognition?"

Some people also reacted, and their expressions were a little excited.

"Probably so, I just don't know, who was chosen by these seven swords?"

"What are you guys so excited about? The master of the Spiritual Sword is of course a sword cultivator. Some of you have never touched a sword since you were born, and you still think that the Spiritual Sword can recognize you as master? It's ridiculous!"

A young man in white with a sword on his back sneered.He looked around, and he could basically confirm that he was the only sword cultivator here, and if this spirit sword recognized the master, then he was the only one.

It's really a blessing in disguise, but I don't know if it's a blessing.

His physique was slightly inferior, and he lost the opportunity to comprehend Lei Fa, and before he could wait to find other opportunities, this opportunity came to him by himself.

Nine Heavens and Ten Lands really deserves its name, and it is indeed a secret realm where the great faction can be reborn. If he can get these seven spirit swords, even Daozi can try to challenge after condensing into Yuandan.

"Heh, who said that the spiritual sword must recognize the master of sword cultivation?"

"Don't recognize sword repair, do you recognize those of you who have never even touched a sword?"

The sharp sword energy that seems to be able to cut through the void burst out from the pupils of the sword cultivator in white. He has already cultivated a supernatural power, which melts into his eyes. In terms of realm, no one present is higher than him.

"Why not? It's just the way of the sword. Give me a sword technique, and it will take three days to complete."

Naturally, some people couldn't understand such an arrogant attitude, and immediately turned on him, and the person who spoke had such confidence.

"You will only use your tongue!"

Inspection in white swept over these guys who still had delusions in their hearts, sneered in his heart, disdain to fight with them, but raised his head, looking at the seven spirit swords with anticipation, and even a powerful sword intent emerged from his body , seems to be guiding these flying swords to fall.

Then, the white-clothed swordsman watched helplessly as the seven flying swords broke through the sea of ​​thunder, crossed his head, and plunged into the topmost layer of the ladder made of thunder.

He looked unconfident, and turned his head suddenly, only to see that an ancient pagoda surrounded by awe-inspiring sword energy appeared at some point on the top of the young man who had climbed to the top of the ladder and stood in front of the Tianmen. The seven swords are like a wanderer returning home, ringing around the ancient pagoda.

"how come?"

Seeing this scene, the young sword cultivator felt that his sword heart was going to be broken. Why did these seven swords recognize a casual cultivator who didn't even have the sword spirit or even the slightest sword energy as the sword master.

"Hahaha, I laughed so hard!"

Before the young sword cultivator could recover from the loss of the Lingbao, he heard a laugh full of mockery and sarcasm.

"Who said that just now? Only a sword cultivator can get the recognition of the spirit sword! Sword cultivator of the Heavenly Sword Dao, where is your spirit sword? Take it out for me to see?"

The one who was laughing was a urchin who looked about seven or eight years old, carved in jade, with sharp eyes, but he was able to stand on the sky ladder made of intertwined thunder. Naturally, he was not an ordinary child, and no one took him seriously.

"Fellow Daoist above, are you a sword cultivator?"

There were also people who raised their heads and asked loudly at Feng Bingwen, but the meaning in it was really obvious, typical pointing and cursing.

"It's that ancient tower!"

The young sword cultivator didn't have the energy to pay attention to the ridicule and ridicule around him, and his eyes were fixed on the floating object above the head of the young man who was about to acquire the inheritance of Lei Fa.

In his eyes, only the seven spirit swords that move around the ancient pagoda like swimming dragons, with the pupils of the swords integrated with supernatural powers, can see through the emptiness. He can see clearly that the materials of the ancient pagoda and the spirit sword are extremely similar, which is more important. What's more, the sword qi and sword intent it exudes are also in harmony with each other, almost indistinguishable from each other.

"It's not my fault!"

The young swordsman muttered to himself, his heart was full of resentment and dissatisfaction, and at the same time he was even more injustice.

He is also a dazzling arrogance in the sect. His talent in swordsmanship is only inferior to Daozi's, but the spirit sword that flies across the sky does not even stop, and directly passes him. On the body of the trained casual cultivator.

What a disgrace is this?Better than the ridicule and humiliation of thousands of words from others? As a sword cultivator, but unable to make Lingjian agree, it is simply a joke.

But he found the reason, it wasn't his fault, it wasn't that he wasn't talented enough in swordsmanship, but that the boy above who claimed to be a casual cultivator found the sword raising tower, so this opportunity could only be his.

Xuanyin Seven Killing Sword, good deeds, seventy-two thousand (72000)

Feng Bingwen quietly stared at the ancient seal on the book of good deeds that had just emerged on the page of good deeds. He finally understood what the 7 good deeds burned by the book of heaven were used for before he climbed the ladder. up.

It wasn't the Lei Fa inheritance he thought at all, but looking for supplements for his ancient sword tower, no, no, more precisely, looking for components.

The ancient sword tower has always been incomplete, and since he used it once, it has become even more dilapidated. It has been conceived and raised by him, and he dare not directly use it.

Unexpectedly, after entering the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths this time, Tianshu actually found a spirit sword that could restore the Sword Tower.

Although the records that emerged in the heavenly book are very concise, the Sword Tower has long recognized him as the master. Through the Sword Tower, Feng Bingwen can perceive that the seven swords are not the one hundred and eight swords that the Sword Tower had when it was first formed, but The same source, cast by the same swordsmith, so there is a connection between them.

"It's actually like this, let me suffer this crime!"

Feng Bingwen sighed in his heart, if it wasn't for the burning of good deeds, he would not rashly step on the Thunder Sea Ladder, he thought that the Heavenly Book was seeking for him the inheritance of Thunder Law.He was able to get to where he is now, and the good deeds that spontaneously ignited without his wish accounted for a large part of the reason.

With a lot of thoughts, Feng Bingwen quickly turned his attention to the outside world. As expected, he has become the focus of everyone on this ladder, even the female cultivator next to him who stepped into the gate of heaven almost at the same time as him. They all turned to look at him.

Fuck!Shit!
Feng Bingwen's eyes were calm and his face was calm and calm, but he also knew that he might have been noticed by many people this time. Every arrogant here has the elders and ancestors of their respective families watching.

The commotion caused this time may not be comparable to what he took away from the Yishanding before. I am afraid that some immortals and even earth immortals have noticed him.

Ok?
What does that guy look like?
Feng Bingwen, who was thinking, focused his eyes and felt a sense of resentment. He lowered his head and looked at a young man in white with a long sword on his back. The moment they looked at each other, white light shone, as if thousands of flying swords pierced his eyes , to delay him.

Zheng~
Before Feng Bingwen could react, the ancient sword tower hanging above his head twirled lightly, and the white sword energy fell like a wild waterfall, submerging his figure in it, isolating and cutting off all other forces.

Naturally, the probing power of the sword pupil was wiped out, and at the same time, there was a torrent of sword energy, following the connection, rushing towards the white-clothed sword cultivator.

Bai Yijian's complexion changed drastically, he pinched the sword formula in his hand, and the long sword on his back was unsheathed amidst the clanging sound, and the silver light burst out, resisting the torrent of sword energy, he retreated three hundred steps in a row, and was blasted out of the ladder Only then did he stop his figure.

"Feng Bingwen!"

Jianxiu in white looked at the natal flying sword with dim aura beside him, and opened his mouth to call out the name that made him suffer so much humiliation, only to find that the figure enveloped by the waterfall of sword energy had turned around, passed through the gate of heaven, and entered the palace of heaven. Did not look at him.

"Hahaha!"

"What a shame!"

"Who gave him the courage? That's a spiritual treasure!"

"I guess people thought they couldn't use it. Who would have thought that it could protect the Lord!"

"I'm dying of laughter, are all the sword cultivators of Tianjian Dao like this?"

(End of this chapter)