The Great Storm

"You kid really doesn't have the eyes. You don't even know the fairy flying sword that my ancestors and I lived in. I thought it was an ordinary flying sword... this level of flying sword, in the world of the fairy gods, is considered the best. As long as you have the ability to exert the power of this sword, it is no problem to split a sword into two halves on a planet like the Xuanhuang Universe." In Luo Xiaoyan's disappointed meeting, Feijian seemed to perceive Luo. The heartfelt voice of Xiaoyan, among which the sojourn sword spirit, immediately said to Luo Xiaoyan such a contemptuous remark.

　　 "Are you talking?" Luo Xiaoyan immediately frowned upon hearing the voice, looked at the flying sword in his hand, and asked him.

　　 "Nonsense, there is no one else here, who else am I not the ancestor?" Feijian Jianling responded.

"Ancestor, you call yourself an ancestor, what do you mean? Are you a spiritual body split from the ancestor of the Shushan Sword Sect, living in this flying sword and turning into the sword spirit of this sword?" Luo Xiaoyan Asked suspiciously.

"Is the ancestor you said is the head of the Shushan Sword Sect? A figure of his level, in the eyes of ancestors, is weaker than an ant-like existence... You unexpectedly compare him to the ancestor me... "Sword Spirit responded.

"Stop bragging. If you want me to trust you, I have to show some ability to show me... Well, you control the flying sword by yourself. As long as you can cut off a corner of this sword mountain, I will believe you. Otherwise, you'd better stay in the sword and listen to my orders and be directed by me..." Luo Xiaoyan felt a little annoyed at the words and tone of the sword spirit, and immediately threw the flying sword. On the ground, and then directly said to the sword spirit.

"You bastard, you dare to treat me this way... ancestor, I'm just... eh... what is going on, why can't I control and control this flying sword by myself? What did you kid do with this sword? "Sword Spirit's words in the sword came.

"If you don't have the ability to control this flying sword, don't brag in front of Lao Tzu..." Luo Xiaoyan sneered coldly, and the detective picked up the flying sword, and then manipulated the flying sword to shoot into the clouds, and then under the control of his mind , Lightning slid back and fell in his hand, and then said to the sword spirit in the sword, "How? It feels good to be swept by the flying sword, right?"

　　 "You...you...without the cooperation of the ancestors, you can actually control this flying sword...how on earth did you do it?" The sword spirit in the sword seemed to be stimulated, and hurriedly shouted to Luo Xiaoyan in frustration.

　　 "The sword has already recognized me as the master, and my will is the will of this sword. As for you, it is optional. If you don't want to be erased, just give me honest and obedient."

Hearing Luo Xiaoyan’s words, the sword spirit in the sword was completely stunned, and wondered: "What is the situation? The sword spirit should be the master of the sword. Why did the sword fall into his hand and I lost the right? The control ability of this sword, only by following his orders and getting his authorization can I have the ability to control this sword?"

It seems that at this time, the sword spirit realized that if he continued to arrogantly and disrespect the sword master who obtained the flying sword this time, it would bring disaster to himself. The sword spirit quickly changed his attitude and shouted to Luo Xiaoyan. : "Master, I was joking with you just now to enliven the atmosphere, just hope to leave a good impression on you..."

"Just kidding..." Luo Xiaoyan curled his lips and said, "Well, I know you are the sword spirit of this sword. Right now you only need to tell me the relevant details about this sword. If your explanation, I will be satisfied. I will unlock your control of this sword and gain the ability to control this sword."

　　 "This..." The sword spirit in the sword was speechless. After a long silence, he chose to compromise, and briefly told Luo Xiaoyan about the origin of the sword and the relationship between him and this sword.

According to the sword spirit in the sword, Luo Xiaoyan knew that this flying sword was an infinitely close to perfect flying sword that the powerful foundry spent hundreds of years of experience. It was only damaged by a little bit of flaws. The caster threw...

　　 Later, this sword absorbed the spiritual energy from the mountain for many years and gave birth to spiritual wisdom...

　　 Also, this sword is the first sword to give birth to spiritual wisdom, so the sword spirit is very proud, dominating the sword mountain, claiming to be "the ancestor..."

　　 "What are you telling the truth?" Luo Xiaoyan asked.

　　 "Of course, if I lie to you, it's not a human..." The sword said in the sword.

"You weren't human..." Luo Xiaoyan pouted, "Hurry up and tell the truth, how strong are you? Can it be compared to the Feihong sword left by the ancestor of the Shushan Sword Sect when he left the Shushan Sword Sect? "Luo Xiaoyan asked.

"My ancestor, I am much stronger than it. It’s just that 30,000 years ago, Jianshan suddenly changed and almost collapsed. Later, as my ancestor, I was ordered in danger and exhausted my vitality. This saved Jianshan and made the mountain Most of the sword spirits of flying swords have been affected...At present, because their strength has not been fully restored, they can only exert one percent of the power of this sword. However, this bottom strength is for you, such a weak Depp Emperor. Level guy, that's more than enough..." Jianzhong Jian Ling responded.

　　 "Really?" Luo Xiaoyan smiled, then cast a little bit of strength into the sword body, and then put pressure on the sword spirit in the sword, "How about it? Isn't this power too weak?"

"You... you actually have the capital to fight against the god-level monks... This result really surprised the ancestors... Emma... don't put more pressure on, the bones of the ancestors are about to fall apart. From now on, my ancestors are obedient, do whatever you want..." The pride and confidence capital in Jian Zhong Jian Ling's heart ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ immediately disappeared without a trace at this moment.

"That's right, in the future, in front of this master, don't call me the old ancestor. From now on, your name is Ji Mie...The name of this flying sword is Ji Mie Fei Jian..." Luo Xiaoyan held his right hand. Holding the hilt, sighing the sword body with his left hand, after hearing a crisp metal hum, he said to the sword spirit in the sword.

　　 "Quiet... well, nirvana dies..." The sword spirit in the sword seemed to be dissatisfied with the name Luo Xiaoyan had given, but had nothing to do, so he had to swallow his breath and accept Luo Xiaoyan's name.

"The flying sword is in hand, it's time to leave." Although he was so satisfied with the discomfort of the flying sword in his hand, Luo Xiaoyan still reluctantly accepted this reality and turned his head back to apply secret techniques to collect the flying sword of nirvana into his body and use his own blood. After warming up this sword, he quickly left Jianshan.

Outside of Jianshan, the movement caused by the shaking of Jianshan was too great, which directly alerted many of the super god-level elders who were practicing on their respective peaks. They quickly rushed to Jianshan to check the details. As a result, after Luo Xiaoyan came out, immediately Surrounded by Zhao Hengtian and the elders, Luo Xiaoyan felt extremely surprised. There was a dazed helpless expression on his face, and he secretly said in his heart: "The Shushan Sword Sect each cultivates in the mountains. How could the super god-level elders suddenly appear here? Could it be that they discovered that Jianshan had an abnormal situation, and then they came to investigate?"

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