Chapter 480 The Sword Recognizes Its Master
"This... is considered a success?" Su Qian was stunned and a little confused.
What happened to the promise that no one could shake it for a thousand years?
It was said that the ancient sword was protected by a spirit and was very arrogant.
I just gently injected spiritual power into the sword, but how come the Life-Severing Sword shrank obediently into a three-foot-long blade as if it had met its long-lost master?
"You're not a fake, are you?"
Su Qian's face was filled with disdain and doubt as she poked the sword with her fingertips. "You agreed to be very strict in choosing your master. I just plucked it lightly, but why are you clinging to me like a dog? Where's your backbone? Have you been living in this dark place for thousands of years and are you so hungry that you're not choosing your food?"
Everyone: “…”
Do you want to listen to what you are saying!!!
That’s a divine sword!
It is not the scrap metal that can be seen everywhere on the streets. Many people fight for it and even die for it, just to get it.
You're so good, the magic sword took the initiative to find you as its master, and you still reject it?
She had just finished speaking.
The Life-Severing Sword suddenly trembled violently, and the light bursting out from the sword enveloped her entire body, as if in silent protest.
Woohoo, I'm disliked by my master~
"Hey, hey, hey! Don't worry, I was just joking."
Su Qian hurriedly took half a step back.
But he found that his wrist had been entangled by a wisp of sword intent without him knowing when, just like an angry child grabbing the corner of an adult's clothes.
The vibrations of the Life-Severing Sword became more and more violent.
The entire sword tomb resonated with the "grievance" of this divine sword.
Only the smile on Lu Yao's lips became deeper.
The people around were all stunned and speechless.
The Life-Severing Sword was pulled out by a cultivator in the Foundation Establishment Stage and recognized as its master, but was still despised and felt wronged?
If I tell this to others, who would believe it?
"Okay, okay, I don't dislike you."
Su Qian sighed helplessly, stretched out his hand and gently patted the sword, as if to comfort a sullen child, "I was wrong, I shouldn't have said that."
She had just finished speaking.
The vibration of the Life-Severing Sword weakened slightly, but the sword intent wrapped around her wrist still refused to let go.
The monks watching were completely dumbfounded. The gray-robed old man's jaw almost dropped to the ground, and he kept muttering, "Crazy, absolutely crazy... What kind of world is this..."
The fan of the red-robed female cultivator had long been lost somewhere.
She opened her eyes wide, her face full of disbelief, and murmured, "I must be dreaming, it must be..."
The fourth brother opened his mouth wide and watched his master's wife and the magic sword "flirting".
After a long while, he managed to utter, "Master's wife is too amazing! She can even train the divine sword to obey!"
Xia Mengmeng nodded vigorously, her eyes sparkling with admiration: "Sister Qianqian is amazing!"
"I said Master's wife is the best!"
Li Qingshan rubbed his eyes and jumped three feet high: "Well, who said he wanted to eat shit while standing upside down?"
His voice echoed in the sword tomb, but no one responded.
"Lu Yao, I want to come down."
Su Qian looked up at Lu Yao not far away. Her wrist, which was entangled by the sword intent, shook slightly, and there was a hint of helplessness in her eyes.
She was standing on the abyss at this moment, surrounded by the astonished gazes of the monks.
And there was also the "tempered" sword that refused to let go of her life-severing sword.
It made her quite helpless.
The scarred cultivator suddenly slapped his thigh and screamed, "God damn it! We were so busy watching the divine sword recognize its master that we forgot this girl is actually in the Foundation Establishment stage and can't fly at all!"
Those who questioned Su Qian's deliberate concealment of his cultivation were instantly slapped in the face.
Just as Lu Yao was about to attack, the Broken Life Sword suddenly rose into the air with a buzzing sound.
The sword spun, holding her steadily as it swooped down.
"Is this, is this divine sword trying to please you?"
Li Qingshan's jaw almost dropped to the ground.
Xia Mengmeng was very excited: "Sister Qianqian, is Broken Life Sword afraid that Master will rush to pick you up, so he is in a hurry to show off!"
The surrounding monks were collectively speechless.
Looking at the proudly circling divine sword, I felt that my worldview was completely overturned.
The ancient divine sword not only recognizes its master, but also "compete for favor"?
at this time.
Many monks looked at each other with fierce eyes.
"superior!!!"
Following a low roar, dozens of figures emerged from the shadows like ghosts.
The monks who were originally frozen in place suddenly had red eyes.
The scarred cultivator's broadsword glowed with a bloodthirsty red light, and he roared as he rushed out first: "Brothers, go! Kill her!"
Although the magic sword recognizes its master, it will be ownerless as long as she is killed.
If those masters in the Mahayana stage got this sword, they would only be able to look on in fear.
But the girl in front of me is only at the Foundation Establishment stage!
In their eyes, those in the Foundation Establishment Stage are like ants!
"What a bunch of fearless idiots! They dare to touch Pavilion Master Lu's people?"
Not far away, the one-eyed monk ran away.
I won't get involved with these people.
The other cultivators who entered the sword tomb with Lu Yao also retreated in fear, fearing that they would be implicated.
After all, just now in the Ten Absolute Formation, they had witnessed with their own eyes that Lu Yao's cultivation was unrestricted.
It is conceivable that he has reached a terrifying stage.
"court death!"
Lu Yao appeared like a ghost, wrapped in a fierce gust of wind, and pulled Su Qian into his arms.
Su Qian bumped into a familiar atmosphere.
Haven't reacted yet.
Then he heard Lu Yao's tense voice from above his head: "Don't be afraid!"
"What's going on?"
Su Qian grabbed his collar.
Looking at the monks who were rushing towards him like wolves and tigers, he asked, "Hasn't the divine sword already recognized its master?"
Lu Yao casually killed the Nascent Soul cultivator who came close with a wave of his hand. When he lowered his head, a cold light flashed in the corners of his eyes: "Recognizing the master does not mean absolute safety. If you die, the sword will be ownerless again."
"So dog-like?"
Su Qian couldn't help but complain.
In other words, no matter who draws out the Sword of Life-Severing, all cultivators must be prepared for a frenzied killing spree?
What kind of game is this?
Lu Yao took the opportunity to bring her down to the ground and pushed her into Xia Mengmeng's arms: "Take good care of your master's wife!"
"Master, don't worry!"
Xia Mengmeng agreed readily.
With their master around, they were not panicked at all even when facing many masters.
Lu Yao has transformed into a stream of purple-gold light and rushed into the enemy camp.
Wherever the sword passes, it is like thunder.
"Master's Wife, stand behind me! Don't let the blood of these bastards splash on you."
Li Qingshan danced with his sword vigorously, and the sword energy split the oncoming ice cones. He turned around and did not forget to wink at Su Qian.
Xia Mengmeng said crisply, "Sister Qianqian, just watch the show."
Xiaoliu's energy cannon is also ready to go.
"So I'm just a useless little thing?"
Su Qian shrugged helplessly.
There is no way, her current cultivation level is too low.
"Master's Wife, please don't underestimate yourself! You are the chosen one of the Broken Life Sword. Your future is limitless. You might be able to wipe out these villains with just one sword!"
Xia Mengmeng smiled and replied, "That's right!"
At this moment, a monk wearing a bronze mask suddenly jumped out from the crowd and rushed straight towards Su Qian.
"Good to see you come! I'd have been suffocating to death in the Ten Absolute Formation!"
Li Qingshan was about to swing his sword when his wrist suddenly froze in mid-air.
The Sword of Life-Breaking was like a flash of lightning, breaking through the air first.
The bronze-masked monk was cut in half.
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