"Hahahaha..." Jiang Deng laughed happily, holding his belly.
Serves you right!
Even the Heavenly Grade Spiritual Swords have developed intelligence, especially the top-grade Heavenly Grade Spiritual Swords! The sword spirits within these Spiritual Swords have always been proud and arrogant, so how could they allow themselves to be toyed with?
She just praised Leng Baige a few words, and the other party fell into the trap. It must be said that this rabbit spirit was too easy to fool!
Hearing the laughter, Leng Baige immediately glared at Jiang Deng angrily, "You did it on purpose!"
Jiang Deng shrugged. "I didn't use your hand to draw or insert the sword. You did it all by yourself. And I saw that you were having a lot of fun just now. Why are you blaming me now?"
Leng Baige was so angry that his silver teeth almost broke.
It's useless to argue with Jiang Deng at this time. It's more important to persuade Meng Huijian to come back!
He swore that he would not play around this time. As soon as he pulled out the Menghui Sword, he would immediately take it away from the Sword Tomb!
Thinking of this, Leng Baige hurriedly continued to speak nicely to the sword spirit of Menghui Sword, hoping that Menghui Sword would change its mind and let him pull it out again.
Inside the main hall.
“…”
Silence, deathly silence.
Even Su Heng couldn't help but hold his forehead, not daring to look at the projected image, because he was afraid that if he took another look, he would not be able to help but slap his stupid apprentice to death.
It is such a great honor to be favored by a top-grade heavenly spirit sword, but Leng Baige did this... It is not wrong to say that he deserves it.
"Ha ha ha ha……"
Inside the sword tomb, Jiang Deng's laughter had not stopped yet.
Seeing that Meng Huijian ignored him no matter what he said, Leng Baige lost control of his temper. He looked at Jiang Deng angrily, "At least I pulled out the Heavenly Grade Spirit Sword. You haven't even pulled it out yet. What qualifications do you have to laugh at me?"
Jiang Deng stopped laughing and said, "Okay, then I'll pull it out and show you."
As she spoke, Jiang Deng chose the less talkative Zhuxie Sword. She grasped the hilt with both hands, took a deep breath, and pulled it up with force, "Come out!"
The Sword of Evil Slaying remained motionless: "..."
"Hehe, she obviously doesn't want to go with you. Don't force her. A forced melon is not sweet." Leng Baige sneered from the side.
Jiang Deng ignored Leng Baige and continued to say to Zhuxie Jian, "You're not talking, so you just want to follow me!"
Zhuxie Sword couldn't help it anymore. It said speechlessly, "I, I, don't speak. There is a reason."
“…”
Jiang Deng now understood. It turned out that the Zhuxie Sword was a stutterer. Could it be that when those spiritual swords first introduced themselves, it spoke the least?
"I don't care! Since I've taken a fancy to you, you're mine!"
As soon as she finished speaking, the chaotic power in Jiang Deng's body erupted completely, and her strength instantly increased hundreds of times. With her loud shout, the entire sword tomb began to shake!
The sword body of the Zhuxie Sword began to shake uncontrollably. First the tip of the sword loosened, then the sword body loosened, and finally the entire sword left the ground!
Jiang Deng actually pulled out a top-grade spiritual sword!
The smile on Leng Baige's face completely froze, and his eyes widened so much that they almost popped out of their sockets.
boom--
The space shook, and the ground around the Zhuxie Sword began to collapse. The yellow sand fell into the groove in the middle like an hourglass. Jiang Deng grabbed the Zhuxie Sword he had just obtained, but before he could feel happy, he was swallowed up by it.
"What's going on!"
Witnessing this scene, the five peak masters in the main peak all stood up. What shocked them more than Jiang Deng pulling out the Heavenly Grade Spirit Sword was Jiang Deng's sudden disappearance.
"Where's the ginger lantern man?"
"There's no trace of Jiang Deng in the sword tomb. Where did she go?"
Amidst the noise, only Sect Leader Su Heng remained silent, his expression very solemn.
Because he is the leader of the Taichu Sword Sect, he knows more than the five peak masters. Under the sword tomb is buried an ancient battlefield. It is said that it is a battlefield left over from the war between the ancient gods, and it contains countless secrets of swordsmanship.
It is precisely because of the particularity of the ancient battlefield that the sword tomb came into being. After the death of their masters, the swords from the sword tomb will be summoned by the sword tomb and returned to the sword tomb for burial.
It was because the first generation of the sect leader discovered this that he chose to establish the Taichu Sword Sect here. Historically, only the top geniuses in swordsmanship could feel the call of the ancient battlefield and enter it to comprehend the mysteries of swordsmanship.
The Taichu Sword Sect has a history of thousands of years, and so far only three people have entered the ancient battlefield.
Currently, Lin Jun and others with good qualifications did not enter the ancient battlefield, but Jiang Deng, who had the worst qualifications, entered the ancient battlefield by mistake. It is unknown whether this is a blessing or a curse for the Taichu Sword Sect...
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She felt dizzy for a while, and when Jiang Deng landed safely, she found herself in a completely unfamiliar place.
If the outside is filled with broken walls and ruins, then this place is an ancient battlefield.
The sky was stained with blood, bones were everywhere, tattered armor and broken swords lay sleeping in the soil, and the murderous aura contained in them rose into the sky, as if to tear the entire space apart.
A mysterious, powerful and terrifying aura shrouds this place.
“Wuwuwu…”
The intermittent crying sounds, coupled with this strange and terrifying place, seemed to be summoning ghosts.
Even the brave Jiang Deng couldn't help but shudder. She followed the sound of crying and found Zhuxie Sword crying. She said speechlessly, "Why are you crying?"
Zhuxie Sword was still crying, gasping for breath, "You, you pull me out, I, I am not clean anymore..."
Jiang Deng's mouth twitched. It wasn't that serious, was it? Didn't she just draw a sword? It wasn't like she did anything heinous.
"You really don't want to follow me?"
"Of course!" Zhuxie Jianqi suddenly stopped stuttering. "If other sword spirits knew that I was pulled out by someone with useless spiritual roots, the sword would be ruined! So give up, I will never recognize you as my master! Wuwuwu..."
Jiang Deng said impatiently, "Alright, alright, stop crying. Once we get out of the Sword Tomb, I'll find you a genius-level master. Is that alright?"
Zhuxiejian immediately stopped crying and asked hurriedly, "When are we going to get out?"
Jiang Deng took two steps forward and found that the sword energy here was even more terrifying than the core area of the sword tomb. Even though her body was comparable to that of a physical cultivator, the raging sword energy in this space could easily tear her body apart.
"If you want to go out..."
Jiang Deng didn't dare to go any further. He lowered his head and asked Zhuxie Jian, "We have to figure out where we are and how to get out, right?"
The Zhuxie Sword felt the terrifying sword energy around it and suddenly trembled with fear.
It originally thought that a Heavenly Grade, Top-grade Spiritual Sword like its own was the most advanced Spiritual Sword in the Ten Realms, one that could dominate the world. It wasn't until it came here that it realized what a sword really was...
My sword energy is not even worthy of carrying their shoes!
Because these broken swords are...
Zhuxiejian's voice was filled with fear, "Divine Sword! These swords are all Divine Swords!"
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