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The sword was cold and exuded a devastating killing power. The snow-white sword light left a bright mark, and countless spirit swords gathered in the young man's raised hands at this moment.
The effect is a magnificent feast.
Countless spirit swords gathered at the tip of the sword, with sword intent unique to Ye Qinghan.
The spirit swords made waves of noises. Ye Qiao looked at the spirit swords in his hands, and almost all of them were shaking.
The young man in white clothes leaned back slightly, and the sharp sword shot out, tens of thousands of sword shadows gathered together, his dark eyes were full of coldness, and as he swung the sword, the field was pierced by sword shadows and was cleared at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The head of the Ye family below couldn't help but murmured: "Ten thousand swords return to the clan..."
He recognized it; it was the sword technique of the Sword-Asking Sect's Divine Transformation Stage.
“What is that?” Many direct descendants of the Ye family who had never seen the world were stunned by this scene. The black swords on their waists flew into the air and all of them rushed into the air.
Someone tried to recall his own sword, but it turned out that his natal sword did not obey his command at all.
"Ten thousand swords return to their origin."
“That’s what we asked the Sword Sect—” Chu Xingzhi bent his knees, intercepted the attack, and raised the corners of his lips proudly: “Quasi-Transformation Divine Sword Art.”
"Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Origin, a Heavenly Grade Sword Technique, requires the realm of the Spiritual Transformation Stage to evolve."
Ye Qinghan, who was still in the Nascent Soul stage at the time, was unable to use it, so at the critical moment, it was Ye Qiao who helped him complete the last move of the sword technique.
And now Ye Qinghan can handle it easily on his own.
At the moment when the sword energy gathered, Ye Qiao noticed that what he was holding in his hand was his own spiritual sword.
"Look at Ye Qiao." Mu Chongxi paid attention to Ye Qinghan's situation and shouted, "Jinghong Sword."
The deep purple spirit sword flashed a bright light and actually took shape in Ye Qinghan's hand.
Ye Qiao: "...My heart aches. I have been tempering the sword with it for so long, but it has not given me any reaction."
The Jinghong Sword, which had been tempered by thunder and lightning in her hands so many times but had yet to take shape, finally took shape under the influence of Ye Qinghan.
Mu Chongxi patted her twice. "With so many spirit swords gathered together, it's impossible for the Jinghong Sword to have no reaction at all under this influence."
The purple sword spirit was wrapped in lightning and curled up in it, with only a vague shadow left.
The purple sword spirit took shape in the sword.
For a moment everyone held their breath.
Everyone present was a sword cultivator, and there was no one who was not curious about the scene of the sword spirit transforming.
A sword spirit with thunder attribute.
It is an extremely rare spiritual sword in the world of cultivation.
Ye Qiao immediately grasped the sword and stood in front of Ye Qinghan, so that at least he would not be disturbed during the transformation process.
The phoenix fire instantly turned the area below into ashes.
The right guardian's face was cold: "Lightning Spirit Sword, transform?"
The lightning element itself is a rare type of spiritual root among the mutant ones. Not to mention the lightning element sword spirit transformation.
In an instant, countless demons secretly tensed up their nerves. They knew too well how difficult those sword spirits were to deal with, and now another one came.
And it’s a purple lightning sword spirit.
——Effects and capabilities are unknown.
They were already afraid of the Flying Immortal Sword, and now here came a lightning-type spiritual sword. This was undoubtedly a disaster for them.
"Break it." The right guardian frowned deeply. He was angry at the useless subordinates and quickly ordered: "Break the sword spirit."
The Ghost King Tower was destroyed during the fight between the two, and she would not be able to take it out again in a short period of time. The half-moon crossbow, the only spiritual weapon that could be used as an offensive weapon, was in Mingxuan's hands. The only spiritual sword Ye Qiao could use at the moment was the spiritual sword.
At times like this, the Flying Immortal Sword is most useful. The light reflected on them can cause devastating blows, and every demon can be killed with accuracy.
The demons fear fire, light and lightning, and coincidentally she possesses all three.
The Jinghong Sword, which was transforming at that time, made them feel like they were facing a formidable enemy.
Ye Qiao pinched a talisman with his fingertips and built a defensive formation. Before it could cover the Jinghong Sword, it was shattered by the fierce lightning emitted by the Jinghong Sword itself.
Wow.
It can be seen that this sword spirit is quite fierce.
With a sweep of deep purple sword energy, the hem of his clothes lifted in an arc. The transformed sword spirit not only provided assistance, but the effect of the sword itself would also be amplified. With the assistance of the sword spirit, Lei Linggen was like a fish in water, and he chopped down with one sword.
"Your wife is quite fierce." She held the Feixian Sword in one hand and spoke to Liuying.
Liuying chuckled twice: "I have been able to dominate the Sword Cave for many years, not relying on anything else, but relying on my awesome wife."
Ye Qiao understood, this is another gigolo.
But no one would say anything if Jian Ling was a gigolo.
"Ye Qiao." Ye Qinghan called out to her, "Field."
Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Origin was equivalent to a devastating group attack. He needed Ye Qiao's materialized domain to trap all the demons within the entire range. Ye Qiao nodded, stepped forward, and in an instant, the light green domain in the palm of his hand unfolded.
"All things are born."
With Ye Qiao as the center, the area spread rapidly, forming an encirclement at an astonishing speed.
During this time, Ye Qiao quickly glanced at the sword spirit of Jinghong Sword which had successfully transformed.
The moment I caught a glimpse of the other person's face, only one sentence remained in my mind:
grace.
So damn elegant.
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