Chapter 28 Moon Cloud Sword Soul

Zhang Ziguang looked around alertly, looking for the source of the sound, and a dark blue light burst out in his eyes, with a panoramic view of all the scenery in the jungle.

Suddenly, the light in his eyes shook, and his eyes stopped on a plant next to the moon cloud sword. The plant was a small tree dotted with light cyan jokes. Under the blowing of the night wind, the branches and leaves shook off and shook, which was very lovely.

Zhang Ziguang stood up, walked to the plant, observed for a while, and felt a little familiar. Suddenly, his mind flashed in his mind. He bent down and picked up the moon cloud sword on the ground. He looked carefully. He was surprised to find that the blue and white carvings on the moon cloud sword disappeared out of thin air!

"Master, the old slave is by your side!" The strong voice sounded in his mind again, and Zhang Ziguang's face changed greatly. He saw a human face on the trunk of the tree with cyan flowers!

It was an old man's face. The wrinkles on his forehead and the fishtail lines at the corners of his eyes were clearly visible. The face had broad lips, cloudy eyes and high nose bridge, which made people doubt that the old man must have been a handsome man when he was young.

Zhang Ziguang raised the moon cloud sword with a serious expression and said, "Who are you? How dare you appear in the place where I gather on the right path?"

The old man ignored Zhang Ziguang, his face was covered with blue tears, and his turbid eyes stared deeply at the crescent moon in the sky, as if recalling the vicissitudes of the past.

Zhang Ziguang said, "Evil, if you are interested, leave quickly, or you won't blame me for being ruthless." With that, he danced a few times of the moon cloud sword in his hand, but suddenly found that the moon cloud sword at this moment was much lighter than before.

The old face sighed and sighed: "The world has changed, and the reincarnation is capricious. I don't want to think that today, even the Moon Cloud Sword has changed its owner. Alas, that's all right! That's all right!"

Zhang Ziguang saw that the cyan plant ignored him and was bored. Not only was his eyes cold, but a murderous intention surged into his heart, but the dark blue plant smiled indifferently. He said, "If the master wants to kill the old slave, he only needs one idea. Why do he need to use the moon cloud sword to kill countless?"

Zhang Ziguang knew that this plant could spit out words and was not an ordinary demon, but such demons appeared in front of him and could not tolerate him to retreat. Zhang Ziguang asked coldly, "What on earth are you?"

"I am the sword soul of this moon cloud sword!" The old man said with a faint smile, "The owner of Yueyunjian is the master of the old slave!"

Zhang Ziguang was shocked. Hearing the word sword soul, he immediately remembered the Sirius snake of Xuanyuanjing, but then his doubts rose again and asked in surprise, "The sword soul is mostly served by monsters. You are just a refined plant. How can you serve as a sword soul?"

Yueyun Sword Soul smiled and said, "Do you think I'm not the monster in your mouth?" I was formed by a sequoia giant tree that grew on the bank of the East China Sea three million years ago and the copper hammer giant in the northern desert. According to the division method of your human beings, I am a rare mutant super monster in a million years!" In the end, the voice of Yueyun Sword Soul was a little proud.

"Mutant super monster?!" Zhang Ziguang stepped back in surprise. The mutant super monster does not need to practice at all. As long as it reaches maturity, it will become an intermediate monster. Once it reaches maturity, it is the top monster. The strength of an ordinary top monster is equal to the sum of ten Qitian masters. A top monster can be destroyed in a few moves. The middle school is of outrageous strength.

Zhang Ziguang said, "You are a mutant super monster, why are you willing to be the sword soul of this moon cloud sword?"

Yueyun Sword Soul shook his head and said in a low voice, "The redwood giant tree is just a relatively tenacious plant growing on the banks of the East China Sea, and the copper hammer giant is just a super monster in the desert, but three million years ago, there was a man who merged these two irrelevant things to create I'm a mutant super monster!"

"Manufacture?!" Zhang Ziguang exclaimed and thought to him: The mutant super monster is rare for hundreds of millions of years. Unexpectedly, someone can create a mutant super mythical beast. I'm afraid this person's strength has reached the legendary level of destruction!

The soul of Yueyun sword was hoarse, as if with the vicissitudes of time. Then he said, "I don't know the name of the old master. The old master put me in the moon cloud sword when I was born. I grew up in the sword. Since I was born, the only thing I have done is killing and blood, which has become the ration for my growth. , I followed the crazy killing of the old master. Finally, one day, the old master suddenly met a strong enemy and couldn't stand it anymore. When he was about to be killed, he sacrificed his three swords at the same time. That was the time when I burned all my energy in the moon cloud sword, and then fell into a deep sleep and knew that I woke up!"

Zhang Ziguang's face changed again and said, "You said that when your old master died, he burned out the energy of three swords at the same time?"

"Not bad!" Yueyun sword soul nodded and said, "The old master has three swords. Yueyun sword is the weakest sword in the old master's hand, but it is the most commonly used sword. On that day, after I fell asleep, I did not know the life and death of the old master. It was not until I woke up to see you that I found that Yueyun sword had changed owners, and the old master was not alive." In the end, Yueyun's sword soul couldn't help choking.

Zhang Ziguang's mind is full of reverie at this moment: a super master who can create mutant super monsters, kills countless, has three peerless magic soldiers, and finally died in a tragic battle. Why has such a master never heard of it?

Yueyun Jianhun looked at Zhang Ziguang's thoughtful appearance, was silent for a long time, and finally said, "Is the master doubting what the old slave said?"

Zhang Ziguang said, "You don't have any real evidence. How can I believe you?" Otherwise, you can get into the moon cloud sword immediately, and I will know at a glance whether what you said is true or not.

The soul of the moon cloud sword smiled slightly, the cyan flowers shook, and the whole tree turned into a blue light. Entering the moon sword, the blue and white carving on the sword suddenly appeared.

Zhang Ziguang was relieved and said happily, "Please come out again. I have something to ask you."

"Yes, master!" The voice of Yueyun Sword Soul sounded in Zhang Ziguang's mind, and the blue plant appeared again. The blue light surged, and the old man's face emerged from the tree trunk again.

Zhang Ziguang asked, "Why did you suddenly wake up today after sleeping for a long time?"

Yueyun Jianhun said, "Because I suddenly felt the breath of the old master, that unique breath woke me up!"

When Zhang Ziguang heard what he said, he was a little angry, snorted coldly and scolded, "Just now you sigh that the old master is dead, but now you say that you feel his breath. What do you mean by inconsistency?"

The soul of Yueyun Sword was not angry, but smiled faintly and said, "I really sensed the breath of skill, but I didn't sense the breath of his life, so I was sure that the old master was dead. In fact, I woke up once not long ago, but then I fell asleep again.

"Is it when I got the Yueyun Sword?" Zhang Ziguang asked doubtfully. He had a hunch that all kinds of strange phenomena at the sword test conference were related to this sword soul.

Yueyun Sword Soul said, "At that time, I did feel that many people wanted to get this sword, so I took a coat and judged my attitude towards everyone according to the coat. It was not until you came up that I felt my soul trembling violently. I had already decided that you were my master!"

Zhang Ziguang suddenly realized that the reason why Yueyun Sword has spirituality is because of the existence of this sword soul. Immediately, Zhang Ziguang asked again, "You just said that you had a coat at that time. What is that hexagram? Why does every person who tests the sword has his own opportunities?"

Yueyun Sword Soul smiled mysteriously and said, "You can feel this matter by yourself, and the secret can't be revealed."

Zhang Ziguang couldn't laugh or cry, and scolded in his heart, but at this time, the voice of Yueyun's sword soul came again: "Doesn't you want to see my magic power?"

Zhang Ziguang's eyes lit up and smiled, "I really want to see what ability you, a mutant super monster, have?"

The branches and leaves of the moon cloud sword soul shake gently, boom! An explosion resounded through the night sky. Zhang Ziguang felt a tinnitus and quickly covered his ears with his hands. Two golden copper hammers appeared in the sky. The length of the handle of these two copper hammers alone reached one foot, and the hammer body was the size of a private house. Two copper hammers hit the night sky, and sparks suddenly flashed in the air. Suddenly A flash of lightning struck from the middle of the two copper hammers, and one-third of the trees in the woods were knocked down, ** out of the bare ground.

Zhang Ziguang's mouth can be stuffed with a duck egg. This kind of attack, not to mention that ordinary empty-level practitioners can't bear it, even heavenly masters can't fight it!

Yueyun Sword Soul was able to look at Zhang Ziguang, but suddenly there was a little more guilt in his turbid eyes and said, "Master, I consumed too much in the last war. Until now, I have not fully recovered, so you only have a chance to use me once a day. Your skills and the old master are very much thinking that if you practice seriously, you will definitely achieve great achievements!"

Zhang Ziguang glanced at him and was obviously dissatisfied with the opportunity only once a day, but immediately said, "You said that my skills are very similar to your old master. Is your old master a senior of the Jianfeng School? Or... a descendant of the Zhang family?"

"Neither!" Yueyun Jianhun shook his head and said, "I don't know what the old master's name is and identity. All I know is that he has been my master since the day I was born!"

Zhang Ziguang was extremely helpless and felt that the moon cloud sword soul was becoming more and more unreasonable. He pretended to be angry and said, "Your sword soul doesn't know etiquette, and you don't even know the life of the master. How is your sword soul? You..." His voice stopped abruptly, and a strange yellow in the sky attracted his eyes.

Zhang Ziguang was shocked. The earthy yellow place turned out to be the sky above Jiannan City!

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