Chapter 718 Sword Spirit

Di Xuanming stopped and looked sideways at Luo Li, tenderness flashing in his eyes.

Luo Li tightened the grip of the sword in her hand, "What should I do?"

Lingyu slowly uttered two words, "Spiritual Curse."

Spiritual spell...

Luo Li's eyes moved slightly. This was a curse unique to the ancient Lingwu clan of the Great Wilderness.

She made hand gestures with one hand, and light flashed at her fingertips. A faint spiritual light surrounded her body. The light at her fingertips became brighter and brighter, and the golden light was dazzling.

As she chanted the incantation, ancient runes seemed to slowly move in the air, interweaving into complex and mysterious patterns.

A purple-gold mark gradually emerged between her brows. It was the sign of the activation of the spiritual spell, flashing with deep and powerful power, drawing the surrounding spiritual energy towards her, forming a wave that could not be ignored.

Feeling this power, the sword in his hand seemed to wake up and began to emit a slight vibration and roar.

The long sword hummed, and the runes on the sword were activated, emitting a faint fluorescent light, which complemented the spiritual light around her.

The tip of the sword trembled slightly, as if eager for a fight, and the air was filled with a murderous atmosphere.

She gripped the hilt of the sword tightly, her eyes became sharp, and her body moved, leaving a trail of afterimages on the spot like a phantom.

The sword light was like a dragon, cutting through the sky with unparalleled sharpness and power. Wherever the tip of the sword passed, the air seemed to be split in two, leaving clearly visible cracks.

After a moment, the long sword calmed down and rubbed Luo Li's palm as if it was attached to it. The sword body suddenly shone brightly, wrapping the three of them.

Luo Li stroked the sword and said, "It is indeed a good sword."

Ling Yu chuckled and said, "Of course, this sword was ranked among the gods back then, but after that senior fell asleep, the sword spirit of this sword never appeared again."

"Sword spirit?" Luo Li lowered her eyes and looked at the long sword in her hand. The sword light faded, and an ancient and powerful aura emanated from the sword.

The light from the sword was reflected in Luo Li's eyes. She spun around lightly, and the sword danced with it, creating circles of ripples visible to the naked eye. The air seemed to freeze at this moment. The tip of the sword lightly touched the ground, and circles of fine cracks spread rapidly in all directions with the tip of the sword as the center. Dust was lifted up, and it was like a dream.

"This power..." In front of her, the shadow of a young girl appeared and bowed gently to Luo Li. "So you are the new Spirit Master. I greet you."

Luo Li looked at her, "Are you the sword spirit?"

"Yes," the girl said, her eyes showing the vicissitudes of life despite her youthful face. She chuckled and said, "I am the sword spirit that cuts through the sky, Qian."

"Hello..." Luo Li curled her lips, "It's a good name."

She looked at Jingshan and said, "Could you please help us open the barrier of Jingshan? We have something to ask the senior inside."

"If the Spirit Master says so, then of course I can." Qian nodded her chin. "That little guy shouldn't be dead yet. After all, I'm still alive."

She turned around, waved her hand, and struck Jingshan with a sword, and the mountain protection barrier suddenly broke open a gap.

Luo Li and Di Xuanming exchanged a glance, and with a movement of their bodies, the three of them transformed into streams of light, passing through the gate of light and sinking into the depths of the quiet mountain, leaving behind only a faint trace of sword intent and the sound of wind, echoing in the air for a long time.

Deep in the quiet mountains, Kan led them towards the place where the man was sleeping.

On the way, Qian looked at Luo Li with some curiosity, then turned to look at Lingyu, "Little Lingyu, this Spirit Master is so young, but his talent is even better than that girl Da."

"Da...girl?" Luo Li was at a loss for words and asked curiously, "Senior, how long have you lived?"

"How long has it been?" It seemed like this was the first time someone had asked her this question. Qian thought for a moment, then held her chin with her hand and smiled nonchalantly, "I don't remember, but I'm younger than that old guy Cangwu anyway."

Ling Yu was helpless. This senior had always been like this, but there was nothing he could do. Of those ancient sword spirits, only five were left when the War of the Gods began, and the rest had fallen into a deep sleep. He couldn't afford to offend this person.

Let’s just talk about the first generation of Spirit Master. Anyway, the soul of Cangwu Spirit Master has already passed away. Even if the Cangwu Spirit Master knew, he would not blame Kan.

After all, the Heaven-Slaying Sword was personally refined by the Cangwu Spiritual Master.

Cangwu?

Luo Li remembered this man, the one who slew all the gods with one sword, the first generation spiritual master of the ancient Lingwu clan of the Great Wilderness.

Wan looked at her and asked, "You should know Cangwu, right?"

Luo Li nodded, "I've seen things about him in the inherited memories."

Qian nodded gently, a smile in her eyes, "Then you probably haven't accepted the second level of inheritance yet. He's a very interesting person, you'll be surprised to meet him."

"See him?" Luo Li was puzzled, but seeing that Qian was unwilling to say more, she did not ask any further questions. She just smiled and said, "Thank you, senior. I'll make a note of it."

A satisfied smile appeared on the corner of Qian's lips. "Okay, little ones, keep going. We'll be there soon."

On the way, Xiaoliu suddenly shouted, "Ali!"

Luo Li laughed, "What's wrong?"

Xiao Liu was in the Tower of Gods. He looked at the hole in the wall in surprise and replied, "There's a pill here."

Luo Li was helpless. "There are a lot of elixirs in the Tower of Gods. If you want to eat, just eat. You don't need to ask me."

The little fur ball's eyes lit up, he licked his lips and wanted to swallow the pill in one gulp.

Fortunately, Barrett was quick to snatch it from Xiaoliu's hand and said, "It's a lord-level pill."

Luo Li reacted quickly, "Don't eat it yet!"

The light in the little fur ball's eyes suddenly faded, "Oh - I see."

Luo Li quickly asked, "Where did you find the Lord-level elixir?"

Barrett breathed a sigh of relief and explained, "It's on the sixth floor. We were resting here, but Xiaoliu seemed to have pressed a mechanism, and a secret room appeared. The elixir was in the secret room, along with a lord-level spiritual weapon."

Luo Li frowned slightly, "I understand, Barrett, keep it."

Barrett put the pill into his sleeve and said, "Got it."

On the path, Luo Li glanced at Lingyu and suddenly said, "Lingyu, do you know that there is a lord-level elixir on the sixth floor of the Tower of Gods?"

Ling Yu was stunned and shook his head in confusion, "I don't know. I remember that elixirs of Lord level and above should be placed on the eighth floor together with spiritual weapons of the same level."

Luo Li seemed to be thinking about something, and just smiled and said, "Maybe I put it in the wrong place."

"Maybe," Lingyu licked his dry lips, "Spirit Master, this pill..."

Seeing Lingyu suddenly paused while speaking, she smiled and said, "Go ahead."

Ling Yu's eyes were a little complicated. "Spirit Master, can this elixir be given to that senior? He was seriously injured. I have been looking for a way over the years, but this is a place with thousands of beasts, and the elixirs I can find are really limited. However, a lord-level elixir should be able to heal the senior's injuries. I..."