Chapter 373 Sword Spirit Searching for Love
Entering the Nabao Hulu, Zhou Yi breathed a sigh of relief, and the swordsmen that kept emanating from Jianling's body were finally gone.
"King of China, your world is very interesting..." Emperor You's eyes lit up.
Because of the mutual exclusion of space, the two volume bounds cannot be applied. So, if you see a person wearing five rings on the road, don't think that this person just loves beauty or shows off wealth. Maybe he is shipping goods.
"Can I understand that the king of Huaxia wants to take this sword spirit for himself?" Seeing that Zhou Yi ignored her, Emperor You's face was a little unkind. Of course, her face has never been kind.
"If you think so, there's nothing I can do." Zhou Yi always had a grudge against this woman and replied coldly.
Ai Qing and Yue Wei's eyes were awe-pressing at the same time, and a faint murderous spirit emerged from the two women, covering the You Emperor in it.
Emperor You narrowed his eyes slightly and said with a smile, "Don't do this? The confidant of the King of Huaxia is beautiful, and his cultivation is still so high. I can't afford to provoke him. Since it's not popular here, I can say goodbye..."
With that, he got up and shot into the water like an arrow from the string, disappearing in a blink of an eye.
Zhou Yi was a little surprised and looked at Ai Qing and Yue Wei: "Will she be so easy to talk?"
The two beautiful women shook their heads at the same time, making Zhou Yi feel dazzled.
"Although Master treats Brother Zhou Yi in a cold tone, it is very different from before. It feels very strange..." Looking at Master, Yuewei's cheeks are a little hot, trying not to think about some strange things, and said, "This woman's vision is terrible. I always feel... What does she have? It's like an attempt."
"Yes, don't forget that the Jialan Yin and Yang world you took is still robbed from her apprentice... Who knows if it's her apprentice or her face... Well, anyway, she is standing in us. We must be careful!"
"Yes!" Yue Wei agreed. Ai Qing just nodded silently.
Wo! Oh! Under the beautiful moonlight, three figures shot out of the stamen forest, like flying into the distance to find the next pool.
It only flew for more than 20 minutes, and there was a sound of blades. In the seven-color brilliance and energy turbulence, the soft sword without a trace of lethality actually completely transmitted out and flew all over the sky, like a big light bulb in the room.
"The sword spirit has appeared again!" Ai Qing said, "Unfortunately, the competition is too fierce..."
"That's natural!" Zhou Yi said, "Although the sword spirit is deep at the bottom of the pool, he looks around to show that he is the sword spirit of the past and says that he can find the sword of the past life. No one knows this quarrel. Can you not attract the wolf?"
Boom! Boom! Boom! As he spoke, the energy clouds suddenly rolled over in the sky, and countless thunder beads fell like rain, bombarding several giant knives flying in mid-air one after another.
"It seems that Xuanmen and Shura Daohui have always not violated the river, and they are all decent people. How can they fight with each other?"
"A decent family?" Ai Qing gently raised her long hair and said, "Who stipulates that they are decent people? These so-called decent people are much worse than real evil people!"
After saying this sentence, Ai Qing suddenly realized that something was wrong. She hurriedly closed her mouth and looked up to hide herself. Yue Wei has already opened her rosy mouth and said such playful words to her master, which are very different from her personality.
"No matter what good or evil, after all, Master Bo Li has helped me, and it's better to go and have a look." Zhou Yi took Yue's tiny hand and skimmed it before she understood. Ai Qing blushed and followed closely.
"Niansa, don't bully people too much. The sword spirit is what we got first. How can you rob it?" Sheng Qi's angry voice came.
"Niansa, Shengqi, it is indeed Daoxuanmen and Shura Knife Club." Zhou Yi nodded. He has always had a good impression of Sheng Qi, and he also watched the East China Sea bet on behalf of the Shura Knife Club. However, later, Shenglongdu moved too much, a tsunami and a scuffle, and as a result, he lost his trace.
"Humph, who said it was first?" Niansa's arrogant voice sounded, "This little sword spirit has just said, and it is temporary to follow you. In the end, who can get him, let's talk about it later!"
"Xiaoqi, don't talk nonsense with them! Will my Shura knife be afraid of Daoxuanmen? A thick voice sounded, but it was a huge dark knife in the sky.
Before he arrived, Zhou Yi had already heard it. It seemed that the Shura knife would get the sword spirit first, but the sword was too conspicuous and led Dao Xuanmen over. This little sword spirit must have said something, which led to a big fight between the two sides.
"It's actually the president of the Shura Knife Association, Sheng Tianjiao! Ha ha, have these hidden bosses been born? The charm of the Rebirness Hall is endless!" Emperor You's crisp and slightly hoarse laughter filled the sky, covering up the roar of energy turbulence. The two sides of the war changed in unison, shouting for a distance and putting the whole red sword spirit in the middle.
"Emperor You! Do you dare to come and compete for the flowers? Niansa heard the voice of Emperor You, and his eyes immediately cooled down.
"Hurry up! My daughter-in-law doesn't wait for me. Whoever gets me first, I will give him a sword!" The little sword spirit shouted in the sky.
At this time, Zhou Yi, Ai Qing and Yuewei also came to the front, and they saw that Niansa's body was covered with a layer of blue-gray energy armor. The armor was densely brayed, full of texture, and the electric arc like a small snake all over his body was still flashing freely. Behind him stood two strong men, one is a red-haired middle-aged man with blue-gray energy armor and a pair of silver shining pinballs in his hand; the other is a very handsome short-haired young man with white armor, holding a shiny cross guard sword in his hand, which looks a little Western style. Later, there are four or five disciples of Benzong, all of whom are practicing a Taoist practice.
On the other side, the people of the Shura Knife Club gathered more and more people, and first recovered their original body. After all, maintaining the Dharma of the Holy Land consumes too much energy. He was wearing a tight black robe, with a black scarf on his head, as straight as a javelin, twinkling between his eyebrows and closing, and a faint blade light in his pupils. Because he had just fought, his whole body was like a steel knife out of its sheath. The breath of the holy strong man swept out, collided with Nian fiercely and did not give in to each other.
"Little thing, don't stir up discord here!" Zhou Yi laughed and scolded at Jianling and said, "Master Niansa, why don't you see Master Boli?"
"Brother Bo Li?" Niansa glanced at Zhou Yi, and his eyes were full of vigilance. "Brother and I are looking for the sword of the past life separately, and now we are heading north. If you want to find him, you have to do it as soon as possible."
As he spoke, his whole body was tense, and the protective light arc rushed out half a meter, for fear that Sheng Tianjiao would take the opportunity to attack.
Zhou Yi couldn't hear what he meant. He couldn't help sneering secretly, but he got the sword spirit and didn't want to stay any longer. He smiled and said, "In this case, let's say goodbye!"
Nian Sa just nodded slightly, looked arrogant, and stared at the sword spirit suspended in the air.
Zhou Yi smiled indifferently and didn't care about Nian Sa's attitude. He turned around and was about to leave. At this time, Nian said, "Chairman Zhou, when you see my brother, tell him that everything is fine here and let him try his best to find the sword of rebirth."
"Hmm?" Zhou Yi was stunned and then understood that the meaning of his words was that he didn't want Bo Li to know that he had got the sword spirit. Isn't this too obvious? Thinking of this, he couldn't help snorting coldly and despised him. He didn't answer and wanted to leave directly.
Seeing Zhou Yi leave with Ai Qing, Emperor You and others, he snorted coldly: "They are quick to see the opportunity!" Proudly, his eyes immediately focused on Sheng Tianjiao, "President of the Shura Knife Association, I have been famous for a long time. Today, I will wait for a while to see where the bottom strength is!"
"Whatever you want!"
The knife is horizontal, the thunder is roaring, a majestic black blade, a lightning ball, and a lightning ball hit each other violently in mid-air...
There was lightning and thunder in the sky here, while on the other side, Zhou Yi and others flashed quickly to find the next pool.
"Sword spirit, there must be more than one place. When we were at the bottom of the pool, we heard someone say on the shore. Zhou Yi searched carefully, and his spiritual knowledge dispersed, covering a distance of dozens of miles.
"Southwest, 320 miles." Ai Qing suddenly said.
"Did you find it?" Zhou Yi looked at Ai Qing in surprise. How could she feel such a long distance?
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Three streamers suddenly passed by and didn't notice that in the stamens, a girl full of blood waved to the sky and shouted, "President, President!"
Seeing that the five people in the sky did not respond, the girl resolutely crushed a crystal, swayed and rose in the air, chasing down.
"Strange, how can I hear that someone is calling me?" Zhou Yi shook his head.
"Have you been hallucinating? Now my ears are full of orchid laughter. Ai Qing said softly.
"It's possible." Zhou Yi smiled and looked at Ai Qing, which was suddenly three points faster and soon reached the pool.
"There is no ambush." The three people's spiritual knowledge swarmed out and explored the area around the pool several times. Then Ai Qing stayed outside, and Yue Weidi and Zhou Yi quickly jumped into the water.
There is no red light and blood at the bottom of the pool, but there are more than 30 or 40 mummified corpses.
"The sword spirit has been taken away. It seems that we have to do it as soon as possible." Zhou Yi sighed.
Yuewei nodded: "I have to look for the next place. I hope there will be more water like this."
Zhou Yi looked gloomy and was about to comfort her. Unexpectedly, there was a burst of reverent laughter outside the pool: "Hey hey, God's blessing, there are so many beautiful soul slaves!"
Kkakaka!
Without waiting for the two people to reflect, some warm pools were completely frozen in an instant, freezing Zhou Yi and Yue slightly firmly in the depths of the bottom of the pool. The cold and dark breath directly impacted the sea of souls from the muscle meridians.