"Come on the sword!

enter! "

While holding Ruo Wantang steady with his left hand, Du Xuan slowly pushed Gusha Tianhuan into Wantang's body.

Man and sword, light and shadow!

The two gradually merged in the package of the mighty golden light!

At the same time, their consciousness spirit bodies are also gradually blending.

The original sword should be considered when the practitioner enters the Nascent Soul, and even many monks with higher talents will choose it after going to the realm of transforming gods.

After all, it is extremely difficult to find an immortal weapon that is handy and in line with one's status.

A powerful dao sword is like a second life for a sword repairer.

Du Xuan made this decision for Ruo Wantang privately, and Gusha Tianhuan is also one of the holy swords of heaven and earth, so many people can't get it if they ask for it, and it's definitely not a loss.

In the bursts of light, Gusha Tianhuan's sword gradually became illusory.

The lavender sword shadow also faded more and more.

Ruo Wantang who was in a coma suddenly frowned with her tightly closed brows.

A face showing a little bit of pain.

this is!Gusha Tianhuan is suppressing the soul-destroying energy in her body!

Ruo Wantang's soul-eating demonic energy, which had already curled up into a ball, sensed Gu Sha Tianhuan's entry, and immediately fled in all directions.

Don't come here!

Ah ah ah ah ah!

Gusha Tianhuan also understood very well, wisps of shallow Shajue demonic energy slowly wrapped up the mass of soul-eroding demonic energy.

Then it began to devour bit by bit.

This kind of thing is a piece of cake for him.

It's just crushing, okay, it's not at the same level at all, high-level slamming!

In terms of domineering, there are really few lines of demon energy that can break the wrist with Sha Jue.

What is the soul-corroding spirit, the soul-corroding old ghost, and the soul-corroding devil energy?

Scum!

In just a few breaths, Gu Sha Tian Huan sucked away the soul-destroying demonic energy that was still overwhelming in his body just now.

Immediately Gu Sha Tian Huan also restrained all the devilish energy in his body.

Dao Ling in the sword is introverted and is about to fall into a deep sleep.

If Wantang's current cultivation base can't shake it at all, let alone it will easily have a great impact on her mind.

When one day, she reaches that realm, Gu Sha Tian Huan will be her great help at that time!

Although it is a magic sword, it is fundamentally different from other sword spirits that are extremely evil.

If the person who uses it has a pure heart and is strong enough to resist the refinement of such a demonic energy, it is not impossible to control it!

After all, it depends on the sword master.

It didn't take long for the sword to enter the body. With an immortal like Du Xuan at the side, there was no need for Ruo Wantang to talk to the holy sword to tame the latter. Everything happened smoothly.

This situation lasted only for a short moment.

Gu Sha Tian Huan is also well-behaved and sensible under the supervision of Tian Ke Ming Jian.

Finally, as a sharp sword intent permeated Ruo Wantang's body, there was another wave of sword rhyme.

The illusory sword body was completely integrated into Ruo Wantang's body!

It worked!

Du Xuan heaved a sigh of relief, and slowly put down the suspended Ruo Wantang, squatting down and hugging her in his arms.

After experiencing this kind of holy sword entering her body, if Wantang needs time to slowly digest it, then her strength level will also have a big breakthrough.

In a way, it was a blessing in disguise.

As for the fate of the future, it depends on her personally.

Du Xuan looked down at the person lying in his arms.

Only now did he have to take a closer look at his apprentice.

It's true that her eyebrows are like the Dais of distant mountains, and her lips are like peach blossoms in March.

Ruo Wantang breathed steadily, leaning against Du Xuan's arms, her black hair scattered like clouds, her brows were already relaxed at this moment.

Her eyelashes are resting like a butterfly, her lips are as red as a begonia, and her bare shoulders are a little bit fragrant.

The skin on the neckline is as white as milk, and the slightly messy damask, even the pearls can't match the brilliance of the complexion.

Du Xuan couldn't help but raised his hand to caress this disciple's fair and delicate face.

He extended his sword finger and tapped Ruo Wantang's forehead lightly, and a fire pattern of cinnabar was imprinted between her eyebrows.

This is a mark Du Xuan left for her, in case of future needs.

Good apprentice, just stay by my side from now on, this kind of pain will never happen to you again.

For the Yanling Demon Sect, Master will avenge this revenge!

[Author's Digression]: End of this chapter

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