Chapter 431 The answer comes to your door
Qi Yangui raised his hand and slapped it apart, and a domain was formed instantly. The three types of spiritual power formed a barrier to block the other golden lights that followed.
The others also changed their positions to some extent.
A ball of two-colored flame rose in Shengxia's hand. "There's no need to go looking for the answer. The answer is right here at my doorstep."
The King of Strange Fire was mixed with the Vermillion Bird's natal fire, and the flame became more domineering, rapidly heating up the surrounding area.
The rust that fell to the ground melted quickly.
Qi Yangui stood beside Song Ningshu, a general star appeared in his hand, and he swept the sword horizontally, and a sword light swung towards the figure rushing towards them.
The others also attacked together, and the various colored spiritual lights overlapped, shocking the figure back.
"Don't even think about attacking my divine sword! Stop! If you do this, the entire Sword Forging Realm will be razed to the ground." The man who came was a man who looked to be in his forties. "You naive child, do you think you're helping the Sword Forging Realm?"
"If you rashly unleash this murderous aura, it will only plunge the Sword Forging Realm into a worse situation."
Shengxia's fingertips circled a flame, and her brows turned cold. "Oh? Are you worried about the sword-making realm? Are you worried that we will destroy this murderous aura?"
His attack just now was directed at Lingyue and Bushang, clearly intending to kill them, but now he pretends to be worried, and no one knows what he is thinking.
"You little girl are accusing me of something at random. I am Sha Ling, the Lord of Shalan Sword Forging City. How can I allow you to make such assumptions?"
Gu Qingyue's purple-gold lightning and fire spread from the ground to the sand ridge. "Regardless of speculation or not, attacking my junior sister is unforgivable."
A purple light flashed on his hand, and the light blade brought by Yinfeng flew towards Shaling.
Sha Ling was furious, "How can I tolerate your offense?"
Lou Fanfan suddenly raised her four fingers upwards, and the sand on the ground quickly pushed up the sand ridge, "How can I let you, a big-headed ghost, do this!"
Annoying! Who hasn't clicked on the identity yet? What's so awesome about being a city lord?
Sha Ling couldn't help but use his strength to scatter the earth spikes, and at the same time attacked Lou Fanfan.
Hang Xingfan instantly appeared in front of Lou Fanfan and raised his sword to block the attack.
Qi Yangui had already arrived at Sha Ling's side, and the captivating spiritual pressure condensed on the star forced Sha Ling to retreat.
Several bolts of lightning carrying the might of heavenly thunder fell from the sky, and the sky seemed to be woven with a lightning net.
Ice and snow were swirling in the air, and as the snowflakes fluttered, the killing formation was condensed by the cold.
Nine colors of spiritual attacks flew densely towards Shaling.
Sha Ling thought that with his strength at the peak of Yuhua, he could just wave his hand to repel these attacks.
However, to his surprise, these attacks hit him directly, and he was pulled into the killing array in the snow.
Seeing Sha Ling being pulled into the killing formation, the attacks of the others also followed into the killing formation.
Sha Ling not only had to deal with the killing formation, but also had to deal with their continuously cumulative attacks. Even though he quickly broke out of the formation with violence, he was still a little embarrassed.
Song Ningshu continuously supplies vitality to Bu San, allowing you to summon all the souls to the greatest extent and as quickly as possible.
She glanced at the others fighting with Sha Ling, then looked away.
Soon, Bu San finally summoned all the souls in the sword and jumped into Song Ningshu's arms.
Song Ningshu patted his head and gave him a spiritual fruit, "Thank you for your hard work."
Bu San took the spiritual fruit and escaped into the spiritual pet space formed by the contract between Lou Fanfan and him.
Song Ningshu moved his fingers slightly and summoned the large black shadows that had gathered together.
The vitality in his hands overflowed and fell on the black shadows, dissipating the murderous aura formed by them being suppressed by the sword.
As time passed, Qi Yangui and his men had already taken over Shaling.
Jiang Sui stepped on Sha Ling's shoulder, opened his mouth and stuffed a Mantra Pill into his mouth. "Did you forge these three swords?"
"yes."
Bai Yao rolled his eyes. It was a waste of pills. He just needed to extract a memory so there was no need to waste time asking him.
Anyway, he is not a good person, so he feels no guilt at all about extracting his memory.
But the pills have already been given, so they can’t be wasted.
"yes."
"Tell us everything you want to do." After Qi Yangui tied up Sha Ling, Jiang Sui lifted the corner of his clothes and sat on a big rock.
The cultivator who had wanted to seize the sword before saw that Song Ningshu and his group took down Sha Ling without much effort, so he stood in the distance and watched, his eyes occasionally falling on Taihua who was following closely beside them, wondering in his heart whether he should go forward and continue to seize the sword.
Taihua silently shrank and moved closer to Song Ningshu.
Qi Yangui glanced at him without saying anything. He just watched Song Ningshu purify those souls while listening to Jiang Sui's questions to Sha Ling.
"These three swords are my most proud works. They are all divine treasure-level swords." Sha Ling replied with his eyes wide open. He was obviously not happy at all, but he was controlled by the Zhenyan Pill and had to say it.
"But a sword without a sword spirit is not a good sword."
"Although these three swords are spiritual, it will take more than 100,000 years for them to form sword spirits. I can't wait any longer. I want the swords to form sword spirits in a short time."
"One day, I obtained a fragment of a book that described how to create a spirit for a sword in advance. So, I attacked the citizens of Shalan Sword Forging City and extracted their souls to create a spirit for the divine sword."
"In a hundred years at least, a thousand years at most, the divine sword will have a sword spirit, and I will become the first swordsmith who can give a sword a spirit. Hahahaha. By then, I will become the president of the Swordsmiths' Guild, hahaha!"
"I want to prove to them that I am no worse than Mo Yu!"
"He joined later than me, and we were taught by the same master. Why is he the president, while I'm just an ordinary member?!"
"I also want to prove to Master that he was wrong when he said I would never become a swordsmith again. I am his most outstanding disciple!!"
Lu Yilin was speechless after hearing this. "So, for the sake of so-called proof, you attacked the citizens of Shalan Sword Forging City and made them pay with their lives for your proof?"
"Who is his master? Why did he accept such a black-hearted, ugly person as his apprentice? How could such a person become the lord of Sword Forging City?"
Luo Mingqian continued, "I have heard that Mo Yu, the Lord of Tongtian Sword Forging City, and Sha Ling of Shalan Sword Forging City, were both disciples of the sword-forging master, Master Yi Yang. Three hundred years ago, Master Yi Yang went into seclusion to forge swords and has not come out since."
"Master Yiyang once said that he only accepts people with talent and understanding, but why he accepted Sha Ling as his disciple, no one knows."
"And Sha Ling was able to become the city lord of Shalan Sword Forging City because of his title as Master Yiyang's disciple."
Having said that, Song Ningshu has completed the purification of those black souls.
But these souls have become dead souls, completely lifeless, and cannot be saved.
Song Ningshu sighed in his heart. Why were all the undead that he encountered recently irretrievable?
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