Chapter 136 Sword Spirit Achievement

Qin Ziang raised his hand and slapped him back, and his strong spirit pressed on the fire net from top to bottom.

Originally, Zhao Xuan had been reluctantly supported due to the lack of true qi in his body. With this palm, his face began to turn blue, and his hand holding the hilt of the sword gradually trembled, and everyone below pinched a cold sweat for him. If it goes on like this, it is estimated that his whole body will fall down like a cat soul in a short time. When the fire net loses its support and covers its head, the people in the flame wall will definitely die.

At this critical moment, several disciples of Fengyunshan raised a sword, quickly patted into a diagonal team, shouted loudly and rushed straight to the sky. Several long swords resisted the fire net at the same time and supported it up.

"Hmm! With this little ability, you dare to make a fool of yourself in front of me." Qin Zi'ang suddenly flew up and finally turned into a colorful round light mass and sprinted to the fire net.

"bang", the huge impact sound shook the world. The middle part of the fire net was hit and pressed down, and everyone's bodies fell dozens of centimeters while struggling to support it. They all opened their eyes and clenched their lips to persist, and their resolute faces had been severely twisted.

"Haha, stop struggling meaninglessly." Qin Zi'ang's frightening laughter echoed in his ears like a devil. Zhao Xuan looked down in pain. Below was his own good brother Niu Xiaopang, his favorite Qingling girl, and many innocent monsters. At this time, he had only one idea in his mind, that is, how to support it. If you can't support it, the people below will die.

At this time, the strong wind blew from nowhere, whirling around everyone, blowing up their clothes and hair, and even their cheeks were blown up.

Zhao Xuan's hair was blown away, and he turned his head against the wind and looked at several disciples of Fengyun Mountain. His mouth closed in the whist of the wind, as if he wanted to say something, but he was far away from everyone, and his words were immediately blown away by the wind, so others could not hear what he wanted to say at all. Zhao Xuan had no choice but to glance at the position of his abdomen, hoping that they could understand what he meant.

The first brother among the disciples of Fengyun Mountain looked at his abdomen along Zhao Xuan's eyes, which was the position of Dantian. At first, he was also puzzled, but later he understood that Zhao Xuan wanted to tell them that there was not much real qi left in his body.

After understanding it, the senior brother immediately turned around and ordered several other disciples. He decided to continue to support the fire net on this side and let other disciples go over to replenish Zhao Xuan's true spirit. After all, if he really wants to support it, only the ancient bronze fairy sword is powerful enough, and other nameless swords can't play much role at all.

The disciples flew behind Zhao Xuan, lined up one by one, and hurriedly transmitted all two-thirds of their true qi to the previous person, then transmitted by this person to the previous person, and finally reached Zhao Xuan's arm holding the fairy sword. Of course, they have to leave one-third of their true qi to support their bodies hanging in mid-air, otherwise they will fall down.

Zhao Xuan was already at the end of the light crossbow, but now he suddenly has the help of several people, and his whole body is full of energy. His eyebrows contracted, and his two eyes focused on the center of the fairy sword. Slowly, the "sword spirit" on the sword body appeared again, which looked vivid. Obviously, the true spirit was sufficient to work.

After the sword spirit smiled at the master, his eyes immediately burst out with a strong light. Zhao Xuan just gave a formula at a young age, and the fairy sword rushed straight up to the sky with a huge fire net with a colorful tail, which was powerful enough to destroy the world.

Everyone opened their mouths and watched the fairy sword bring the fire net to the sky and gallop in the vast space. Where the fairy sword and the fire net passed, the clouds made way one after another. In just a moment, the brilliance dyed half of the sky, which looked very gorgeous and dazzling.

After a while, the fairy sword pushed the fire net from afar, came to the sky of everyone, and then rotated in a direction and dived down like an eagle, just facing Qin Ziang's position.

Qin Ziang's eyes flashed by and quickly dodged aside. Xianjian pushed the fire net and rushed straight down. After passing by him, he saw Zhao Xuan and others below, and he was afraid of hurting his master and quickly rushed to the left.

There is a towering ancient tree in front of it, and the thick trunk is as thick as several people hugging together. The colorful light soared, and only a loud sound was heard in the red light. The fire net rushed to the thick tree trunk in front of it, bursting out dazzling red light on the spot. Countless small Mars splashed in all directions from that position and looked like blood from afar. When the red light faded, the trunk of the originally lush tree was penetrated, leaving only a terrible hole, black.

The fire net has been destroyed, and the enemy will be destroyed next. The sword spirit was like a naughty child, flying from the distance in a fairy sword, aiming only at Qin Ziang.

Seeing the hurried situation ahead, Qin Ziang jumped up and flew straight to the fairy sword after a few turns in the air. He stretched out his hands in everyone's surprised eyes and held the hilt of the fairy sword tightly. Haha." He held the trembling fairy sword and laughed proudly, "Since it's a baby, you can follow me in the future!"

Since it is a fairy sword, where is there any reason to change the owner? As soon as the sword spirit was caught in Qin Ziang's hand, he grinned and roared at him. The shaking of the sword body was much more violent than before. In short, it was very uncomfortable to be held in the hands of the villain.

Qin Ziang finally saw a peerless sword. How can he let go of this good thing? He is an extremely confident person. He believes that he is absolutely capable of conquering anyone in the world, and a fairy sword is not a problem!

What he didn't expect was that this fairy sword was really unusual. Throughout the past and modern years, thousands of good swords have also had aura, but this ancient bronze fairy sword is so full of aura, and it is still the first one to be so pure! Although it is still only the stage of sword spirits, the power presented is no longer as powerful as other sword spirits of the same level.

A good sword usually needs to be worn by a martial artist to exert its own power. Although Zhao Xuan's cultivation is still shallow now, since Xianjian chose him as his master, there is naturally a destiny. After all, gold is always dim before it is excavated, but one day it will shine brilliantly. The fairy sword is like this. It has been waiting for its owner to grow up, so how can it be easily manipulated by people other than its owner?

After the fairy sword trembled in Qin Ziang's hand for a while, the sudden colorful light flashed, and the green horizontal bar clearly emerged.

"Ah!" A tragic cry cut through the sky, and then the fairy sword was thrown away by a blood-flowing palm and flew back to Zhao Xuan's side with a long light tail suspended in mid-air.

"Hahaha!" Jianling grew up and looked at Qin Zi'ang, who was perverted in front, and smiled proudly. Just now, when Qin Ziang was not paying attention, he took a bite on his wrist. This bite was really powerful, and the blood immediately splashed, and you can tell how painful it was from his screams.

Qin Zi'ang stared at the wound on his palm with a ferocious face, where blood gushed out and flowed down quickly like a stream of water. This sword spirit's mouth is enough to gamble, and he bites some more powerful than mountain beasts. He blames himself for being careless.

He exhaled gently, and the white gas slowly flew to the wound. After lingering on it for a while, the blood stopped flowing, but the wound was still clear and terrible.

After treating the wound, Qin Ziang suddenly raised his head, and the ferocious light in his ferocious eyes seemed to eat people. Looking at Zhao Xuan and others, his heart trembled.

Zhao Xuan subconsciously stretched out his hand to hold the fairy sword in his hand. After being calm, his eyes met Qin Ziang, and his chin raised high with a proud face.

At this time, the momentum of the flame wall that originally surrounded the crowd also gradually decreased, because the wrist injury of the caster's wrist was greatly reduced, so it could not support it to continue to rage. It happened that the cat soul regained its energy and picked up the clear bell next to it and jumped out of the sphere of influence of the flame wall. Behind him, the monsters also worked together to hold up Niu Xiaopang's body and flew out. The cat soul found a relatively safe place to put down the clear bell and ordered the monsters a few times. The monsters were originally the guards of the Demon Palace. Of course, they recognized the cat soul of one of the four guardians, and some even respected him very much. Now the guardian asks them to take care of Qingling, and they should try their best to protect each other.

With the consent and assurance of the monsters, the cat soul was relieved and flew to Zhao Xuan and others with his hands in front of him, seeing that the posture was to fight the enemy together.

"Oh? Isn't this the cat soul protection around Mrs. Shuiyang? What? Do you want to die?" Qin Ziang laughed when he saw the cat soul in silver armor, and his tone was full of disdain and ridicule. He met the cat soul when he came to the Magic Palace to discuss things with Mrs. Shuiyang and knew that he was one of the four guardians. In fact, Qin Ziang is also one of the four guardians of the Demon Palace, just an impostor. He was originally the son of Luo Dong, the owner of Devil Valley. After his father's death, he looked around for treasure maps to enter the peak of monry to avenge his father, so he went to the Demon Valley on behalf of the Devil Valley to reach an agreement with Mrs. Shuiyang a year ago, saying that he would help her steal the relationship between Fengyun Mountain and Crying Blood Cave, and then Mrs. Shuiyang gave the treasure map to He. At that time, Qin Ziang often went in and out of the Demon Palace, and because Xiangzi, one of the four guardians at that time, had been ill for a long time, in order not to arouse suspicion, Mrs. Shui Yang asked Qin Ziang to temporarily replace Xiangzi. On the surface, it was superior and subordinates, but actually it was a cooperative relationship.

As for the treasure map! Mrs. Shuiyang's father got it by chance. Later, her whole family was killed by the people who came to grab the treasure because of the treasure map. At that time, Shuiyang was 15 years old. After her relatives died, she ran away with a treasure map and wandered around the world to avoid being hunted. Later, they met Nirvana and fell in love at first sight. In order to express their love, Mrs. Shuiyang used a thousand years of coldness to coat the treasure map with a special layer of frost, and made writing paper with beautiful handwriting to express her love to Nirvana. Not to mention what key this treasure map can open. Even if it is just an ordinary letter paper, it is also a good memory between Mrs. Shuiyang and Nirvana. How can it be easily given to Qin Ziang? It's just words.

The cat's soul's eyes glowed green, and the wild cat totem on its left forehead flashed and shouted coldly, "Then let me meet you!"