Chapter 458 Half

After a brief silence between one man and many swordsmen.

Xuebai Lengjian finally compromised.

"Buzz—"

Keep up!

The sword turned and flew towards Jianku Mountain.

It can be seen that the Snow-White Cold Sword has a very high status in the sword cave. As soon as it moves, the other spiritual swords surrounding Ruan Wei all make way for it.

Ruan Wei understood, and she immediately followed the snow-white cold sword.

The other spirit swords lined up and followed as if to watch the fun, like a group of innocent little kids.

When they reached the foot of the mountain, Xuebai Lengjian was still unwilling to give up his evil intentions.

It swung its sword towards Ruan Wei and then straightened itself. Its meaning was very clear: it wanted Ruan Wei to get on its sword and it would carry him up the mountain.

Ruan Wei took out his wholesale iron sword and jumped up: "I have a sword."

Snow-white cold sword, "..."

It flew around Ruan Wei twice, and the sword began to tremble subtly again. This time it didn't look like loss, but more like... shock?

Spirit swords have no faces, and Ruan Wei finds it difficult to read their emotions.

Xuebai Lengjian was indeed shocked.

It originally thought that the innate spirit body simply preferred spirit swords of the same attributes.

This is normal and it can be tolerated.

After seeing clearly the broken iron sword in the hand of this innate spirit, the snow-white cold sword could no longer hold on.

It has been making spirit swords for so many years, but it has never seen such a bad sword—

Is this sword master that I admire blind? She didn't choose such a beautiful sword, but chose that brittle iron sword that could even break tofu!!!

Snow White Leng Jian: So tasteless, so tasteless!

The snow-white cold sword suffered such a heavy blow that its back as it led the way looked a little listless.

Ruan Wei, "?"

What happened out of the blue?

Ruan Wei didn't delve into it. A spirit sword is just like a person. Since it has no decision, there is no need to give it hope.

The snow-white cold sword brought Ruan Wei to the entrance of a very spacious cave. This was not one of the three caves that Ruan Wei had initially targeted.

Ruan Wei went in to take a look.

There is a huge rock in the cave with a sword stuck in it. The whole rock is crystal clear and emits a soft blue light.

Ruan Wei's eyes lit up instantly: "It really is a water-attributed spiritual sword!"

She turned and smiled at Xuebai Lengjian, "Thank you very much."

The snow-white cold sword shook its blade, as if responding to Ruan Wei's thanks, but also as if it was a little embarrassed.

Ruan Wei tentatively released his spiritual energy and slowly approached the spiritual sword inserted in the stone.

The spirit sword was extremely quiet, as if it had no objection to Ruan Wei's approach.

There's hope!

After the test, Ruan Wei strode towards the spirit sword.

One step, two steps... until Ruan Wei stood in front of the spirit sword. She stretched out her hand and grasped the hilt of the spirit sword.

This water-type spiritual sword didn't react at all.

Ruan Wei was distracted for a moment.

Why does it feel like... is there something wrong?

never mind.

Pull it out first and see the overall shape of the sword before making a decision!

Ruan Wei took a deep breath, rubbed his hands, and prepared to draw his sword.

He slowly grasped the hilt of the sword with his right hand, gathered the strength in his body into his arm, exerted slight force with his fingers, and felt the cold touch of the sword.

Ruan Wei suddenly exerted force: "Huh!"

"Hey-oh my god!"

The sword was unexpectedly light. Ruan Wei used too much strength and fell backward.

I almost hit the ground head first.

It’s okay, it’s okay, just draw the sword!

Ruan Weiteng rubbed his waist twice with his hands, looked down, and the joy on his face turned into a storm in an instant.

Ruan Wei screamed: "What is this?!"

The water-type sword that she had just tightly grasped in her right hand.

Only half of it was left at this moment. The originally complete sword body was now broken into two pieces, and a faint light was flickering at the broken part.

Ruan Wei looked up in a daze, looking at the half of the spiritual sword left in the boulder.

Her heart sank.

No wonder it was so easy to pull out, love is a broken sword!

The snow-white cold sword staggered over, not quite understanding why Ruan Wei suddenly screamed.

Snow-white cold sword: "Buzz——"

What's wrong.

Ruan Wei weakly inserted the half-broken sword back into the body. "...How can this be a broken sword?"

Snow-white cold sword: "Buzz——"

You didn't say you wanted to find a complete one.