Chapter 430: Vicious Spirit
Jiang Sui held Jiang Nian's arm, "What is that?!"
There was still a little breath in the air, and Mo Songyun said, "It's Taihua."
After Jiang Nian stood firm, he forced Taihua out of his sea of consciousness and waved him aside.
Taihua was a little embarrassed.
Before, she said she would rather die than sign a contract with him, but now she wants to seek his protection.
He was unable to defeat the monks who were chasing him.
Jiang Sui looked at his brother's disgusted expression and raised his eyebrows, "My brother only gives one chance to anyone or anything."
Taihua sensed the aura of the monks who had previously besieged him was getting closer and closer, and he became a little anxious. "As long as you can help me, I will do anything you ask me to do."
Jiang Sui crossed his arms and said, "Who among us is at a higher level than them? Help you? Even if we sacrifice ourselves, it's almost the same."
There were still some remnants of murderous aura around, and strands of black and red silk threads were still floating out of the scabbard.
Jiang Nian's face was expressionless. "What you meant before was that you wanted freedom and didn't recognize the master."
Taihua is silent.
Forget it, he'd better die.
If you rely on mountains, they will fall; if you rely on people, they will run away, let alone relying on strangers.
While their attention was on the Taihua Sword, one of the three swords quietly approached Qiao Nansi.
Before the sword could cut his fingers, Qiao Nansi dodged, spun around, and used his toes to kick him away. "What are you doing? A sneak attack?"
Qi Yangui brought the other two in front of him and said, "If they want to make a contract with someone so much, then the contract must be something that can benefit them."
Song Ningshu transferred his spiritual power to one of the swords, and soon the sword body vibrated. If you listened carefully, you could hear sobbing coming from inside.
Her hand was wrapped in a circle of spiritual power. She grasped the hilt of the sword and threw it back into the scabbard.
Soon, the murderous aura that had disappeared came back again, sweeping out from the scabbard. The black and red murderous aura repelled the pursuing monks.
Shengxia understood, gathered strength in her foot, and kicked the restless sword in front of Qiao Nansi back into the scabbard.
Similarly, a powerful murderous aura emanated from the scabbard.
Song Anyu followed suit.
The three swords were sheathed, and murderous aura spread out layer by layer. The group of monks who wanted to get close and seize the Taihua Sword were pushed back ten feet.
The light green light from Song Ningshu enveloped everyone present and Taihua.
In the midst of the murderous atmosphere, they were the only ones who looked calm.
Taihua was surprised that this group of people really had unpredictable strength.
Watching the group of cultivators being constantly repelled by the murderous aura, Taihua moved to Song Ningshu's side and said, "Thank you."
Song Ningshu glanced at him and said, "It's just a coincidence."
The nature of what they knew was still different. Since he was far away, they didn't need to go over to save him, but right in front of them, it was just a matter of using more spiritual power.
Looking at the place where murderous aura continued to gush out as soon as the sword was sheathed, Song Ningshu stepped forward and used his own skills to transform the murderous aura into spiritual power and send it into his body.
Song Ningshu stepped forward, stood on the hilt of one of the swords and looked down at the scabbard.
The murderous aura in the place where she was fighting seemed to be afraid and became a little weaker.
"Even Lingyue can't see it?" Shengxia was a little confused. "What is in the sword?"
"I saw it before. It was a black shadow. Before I could see it clearly, I felt dizzy. Their attacks on spiritual consciousness are very damaging."
Taihua cleared his throat and said, "Ahem, I know."
Vitality spread from Song Ningshu's feet and poured into the scabbard at her feet. She glanced at Taihua and said, "Speak."
Taihua didn't dare to keep it a secret and said, "That's the demonized sword spirit, the evil spirit."
"There are at least two evil spirits among the three swords. They are derived from a single sword spirit."
"The sword spirit within the sword cannot be seen by any means. It's normal that you can't see it."
"If you don't believe me, you can look at me."
"Only when I transform and emerge from the sword body can you see me. It's impossible to see the sword spirit through the sword body."
"As for the formation of the evil spirit, it's because when the sword was forged, the sword, which had just begun to develop spirituality, was forced to give birth to a sword spirit."
"And the way to force a sword to produce a sword spirit is to use some secret techniques to stuff the souls of other cultivators or living beings into the sword. Those souls will become resentful and murderous, and will become evil spirits."
"This murderous aura is so strong, it must have taken a lot of souls to create the spirit early."
"The murderous aura will only leak out once it enters the scabbard. I guess it's because the scabbard is used to give birth to evil spirits."
"Sword spirits cannot be artificially created; they can only be developed from the sword itself. These evil spirits are not yet mature. If they were, the swords they belonged to would be able to destroy the world."
"The Golden Spirit Master kills and his soul is used to create spirits. There should be resentment generated, but the killing aura on the sword has dispersed the resentment, leaving only the killing aura."
The only person who knew these things was the swordsmith who forged Taihua.
Song Ningshu looked at Lou Fanfan, and Lou Fanfan understood and called Busan out.
Since it is a soul, let the soul-gathering beast gather it.
It quickly grew larger, and a layer of light began to flow on its body.
Song Ning opened his pupils and could see that the black and red light wrapped around the sword was constantly being drawn away.
Qi Yangui said, "If you're not lying, then the formation of this evil spirit is related to the swordsmiths of Shalan Sword Forging City. Now we just need to know who forged these three swords, and everything else will gradually become clear."
Song Ningshu: "You asked me to choose a path, and I chose this side because I noticed that the killing aura seemed to be the heaviest here, and there was also an unknown power fluctuation."
Sheng Xia: "Actually, the one who forged these three swords was the Lord of Shalan Sword Forging City. He said that many people died in Shalan Sword Forging City because there was a problem in the city, so he took the few citizens and moved away."
"He didn't say what the problem was."
Wen Xu: "Did you hear this from the elders in the clan?"
"No, some stingy guy told me."
After checking the world line of Kousougui010, Qianqian said:
Lou Fanfan touched his chin. "So we've identified a suspicious individual, the Lord of Shalan Sword Forging City. Did the other Sword Forging Cities also move away because of problems with the giant sword at the city gate?"
Ye Qingzhou: "Why don't we go and take a look after we have dealt with the evil spirits here?"
After they finished speaking, they looked at Bu San Ju Hun.
Clusters of black souls were extracted from the three swords and their scabbards, forming a mass of murderous energy that grew larger and darker.
Song Ningshu sent vitality into Busan's body, replenishing his strength needed to gather spirits. At the same time, he gradually dispelled the murderous aura on the soul, transformed it into his own strength.
Just as Bu San was about to extract all the black souls from the sword, a roar suddenly came from the horizon, like a sudden thunderclap, "Stop!!"
The voice was extremely angry, almost a roar.
Following the sound was a golden spiritual power.
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