PFC Chapter 225
Chapter 225
Su Mu stopped his movements, quietly watching the black smoke enveloping the Immortal Immortal Sword.
The Immortal Sword uttered a sword cry.
"Why didn't you make a move?"
Moyu asked strangely, this guy has slapped two palms today. Of course, these two palms are very powerful, but he obviously didn't use his full strength...
"I want to see what this guy's full form is..."
Su Mu said through voice transmission.
After the black smoke wrapped the Xianxian sword, it slowly merged into it, leaving only a little bit, which turned into the shape of a palm, holding the hilt of the Xianxian sword.
Then it was a bit embarrassing, the black smoke had no substance, and couldn't hold the hilt of the sword at all... I guess I left two hands just to hold the sword.
"Brother Mo, do you see what's going on with this guy?"
Su Mu asked.
"I'm afraid... this guy devoured the sword spirit of the flying sword in order to break through, trying to become an immortal existence..."
Moyu said via voice transmission.
"It turned out to be something like this weird shape?"
Su Mu curled his lips, can this thing be considered as a sword spirit?
"His state is not right. It can be successful in theory, and it will not be in this state. I am afraid he has swallowed other things. This is why he has been in retreat for so many years, and it is rumored that he is cursed."
Hearing Moyu's sound transmission, Su Mu nodded, and looked at the bloody mass on the stone platform.
As if feeling Su Mu's gaze, the unknown strange object squirmed.
He probably knew what this inhuman guy was planning to devour.
That's it...he can talk about it?
"Master, are you ready to transform? If you are ready, can I talk to you?"
Su Mu asked towards the Immortal Trapping Sword in the air.
"Heh, what an interesting disciple, I know you are very strong, but... no matter how strong you are, how can you beat the Sword You Shenjian in my hand?"
"Jie Jie Jie Jie..."
Wanton laughter came from the flying sword.
"Sure enough, it is the sword of Jianyou. The origin of Jianyou's fairy gate is also related to this sword. Immortal Jianyou accidentally fell into a valley and got this flying sword, named it Jianyou. Youshenjian, so he is alone in the world of cultivating immortals, and founded the Jianyouxianmen."
Mo Yu's voice came.
"Eh... Isn't this the Immortal Sword? I don't read much, so don't lie to me..."
Su Mu held back and didn't complain.
"Then since I am no match for the master's Feijian, I have a question to ask the master, what is this thing?"
Su Mu pointed to the indescribable things on the ground.
It seemed that he understood Su Mu's words, the indescribable thing twisted twice, as if he wanted to refute Su Mu's words, what is it?
"Why should I tell you?"
Jianyou Shenjian snorted coldly, and a stream of sword energy descended horizontally and landed at Su Mu's feet.
"You see, you have closed yourself here for so many years, and no one talks to you. Let me talk to you and satisfy your desire to talk. After all, you have done so many amazing things. No one knows. It's not for nothing. Are you blind?"
Su Mu is persuasive and persuasive.
"There is some truth in what you said."
Jianyou Shenjian thought about it for a while, and felt that what Su Mu said was quite reasonable. He had done so many things, how could he be buried?
"Back then, I worked hard to obtain the recognition of the Excalibur. I thought I was invincible in the world, so I challenged the old monster of the Huashan Xianmen, and was cut off by a sword... After returning to the Xianmen, After learning from the pain, I feel that it is not that the sword is not good, but that I am not good. My strength is still too bad...but...if I become the sword... then I can really become an immortal existence, Huashan Xianmen That old monster might be stronger than me, but he can't live without me..."
"So, I spent a thousand years, and finally wiped out the sword spirit that swallowed the Jianyou Divine Sword. The Divine Sword is me, and I am the Divine Sword."
"Later, I discovered that Nan Zhi, the suzerain of the Sword Spirit Sect, also possessed a divine sword. My intuition told me that if I could devour this flying sword, my strength would definitely be able to soar...so I promoted her to become a fairy. Calamity, she really turned into ashes under the immortal calamity, I successfully annexed her fairy gate... Then I thought, this guy actually brought the flying sword to ashes together... I only found this thing."
"The sword spirit of that divine sword... Tsk tsk, if I can swallow this sword spirit, it will be of great benefit... Unfortunately, there was a problem when I swallowed it last time, but it's not a big problem. I sealed him, wait After I'm full, I can eat her..."
"Jie Jie Jie Jie..."
The villain's classic laughter came out from the flying sword again, this kind of laughter is really hard for ordinary people to make.
"It really is you, today I will avenge Second Senior Sister..."
Su Mu jumped up, and slapped Jianyou Divine Sword with his palm.
"Boom..."
A puff of smoke squeezed out from the Excalibur.
"How? Why? Why?"
Hei Yan screamed and flew towards Excalibur.
With a wave of Su Mu's hand, a sword light flashed, as if cutting something.
"Where's the Excalibur? Where's my Excalibur?"
The black smoke screamed again, he couldn't sense the connection between himself and Excalibur, wasn't he the sword spirit of Excalibur?Excalibur is me, and I am Excalibur.
"Where's my Excalibur?"
Su Mu flew out with another sword and slashed at the sealed sword spirit.
The bloody hula's seal was cut open, and a sword light flashed through it, piercing Hei Yan's eyebrows.
"Makes you want to eat my old lady, makes you want to eat my old lady..."
Only now did Su Mu see clearly that it was a transparent flying sword, it should be the sword spirit of the Immortal Slayer Sword.
Under the repeated stirring of the sword spirit, the black smoke turned into several pieces and gradually dissipated, leaving nothing behind.
At this moment, Moyu had already flown out of Su Mu's sleeve, looking at this scene, he also wanted to laugh, that the majestic head of a generation of immortal sects had come to such an end.
Su Mu beckoned, and the sword spirit of Slaughtering Immortal Sword flew to his side, circling around his body.
"I recognize you, you are the master's concubine, right? When the letter was sent last time, the two of you were in the same bed...uh..."
Before he finished speaking, he was stuffed into nothingness by Su Mutuanbatuanba.
He showed an awkward yet polite smile towards Moyu.
Su Mu waved again.
The Immortal Trapping Sword flew into his hand.
"Hey...it's a pity, I don't know when a new spiritual wisdom will be born..."
Moyu also sighed, this is a good sword, but it's a pity that it lacks spirituality now.
"It's okay, take your time..."
Su Mu nodded, it is indeed a good sword, give it to Master...
"I'm fine, how are you?"
Su Mu skillfully took out Lin Yi's blood from nothing, and began to pour it at every node of the formation...
"Why do you have evil blood?"
From the beginning until now, Moyu, who has been calm all the time, trembled for the first time...