The silk of the Xilu Sword is erratic, moving forward and back, left and right, and is capable of changing at every turn. Pu Tianwei turned a blind eye and lowered his eyes without even looking at it. Seeing him being so arrogant, Mo Anchuan felt uncertain. He frowned slightly, and with a wave of his fingers, he activated the second strand of sword wire, echoing each other, and grabbed Zhang Zhang in front of Pu Tianwei.
The gray strange insect suddenly raised its head, as if a glutton had smelled delicious food, and split one end into two strands, like a small mouth. It sucked in as hard as it could, and the deer-washing sword silk body was involuntarily sent forward. , was bitten by it, and swallowed into its belly inch by inch, struggling desperately, twisting and swaying, and beating the opponent desperately, but could not get rid of it, and was finally swallowed up by it.
Mo Anchuan was horrified. He stretched out his hand and tried to withdraw the remaining strand of sword silk, but he was already half a beat too late. The strange insect seemed to have received a huge boost of energy and was full of energy and fierceness. He jumped forward, bit the sword wire in one bite, dragged it along, and sucked it into his belly like eating noodles.
Sword wire versus sword wire, strong or weak will be judged, there is absolutely no trickery. Mo Anchuan's face was extremely ugly. The deer-shielding sword silk was good at changing, but he couldn't escape the strange insect sucking it casually. His worst nightmare became a reality. Park Tianwei had the confidence to be so confident. Could it be that with a wave of the evil-repelling sword, what was released was not a sword? Silk, but a sword spirit with open intelligence?
"This is...the evil sword spirit?" Mo Anchuan's voice was extremely bitter. He was embarrassed in front of everyone and impulsively disobeyed Pu Tianwei, which was a huge disaster.
After swallowing two strands of sword silk, the strange insect swelled a little, its head and eyes were blurred, and it looked a little small. It was still not satisfied, and nodded at Mo Anchuan again and again, as if it still had more to say. Mo Anchuan was secretly alert, his heart sinking, and he suspected that Park Tianwei would kill him to establish his authority.
There was silence in the Erxiang Palace. All eyes were turned to the gray strange insect. No one dared to say whether it was the legendary sword spirit or whether Park Tianwei had taken that step.
Ding Yuan took half a step and stood behind his senior brother. He was a simple-minded man, "he has nothing to offer except the sword." Only his senior brother was following his lead. Seeing that he was at a disadvantage now, he couldn't bear it. Live eager to try.
Pu Tianwei did have the intention to establish his authority. He raised his eyes and glanced at Ding Yuan, "Elder Ding, are you willing to give it a try?"
Ding Yuan thought for a while and said: "One Just give it a try, don't worry—" He took out the Seven Virtues Sword from his sword pouch and waved it casually. The sword edge moved an inch, "Buzz—" there was a sound of the sword, and strong winds blew up in the hall. Mo Anchuan was close at hand, and his right arm trembled. The stone sword in the Buddha's hand was caught by the sound of the sword. His five fingers suddenly straightened, and he lost control for a moment.
Junior brother’s Seven Virtues Sword has been refined to this extent?
Ding Yuan walked out from behind his senior brother and babbled: "This sword was made by my Kunlun ancestor from persimmon wood. Persimmon has seven virtues: one tree has many lives, two leaves have many shades, and three have no bird's nest." , four little beetles, five frosty leaves to play with, six guests to eat, seven fallen leaves to be fat, so it is called the Seven Virtues Sword. Among the five elements, the gold master kills, the wood master grows hair, the seven virtue sword and the ordinary five.Jin Feijian is completely different..."
Mo Anchuan interrupted him and said: "Junior brother, stop nagging, if you want to take action, take action without saying a few words! "
Ding Yuan smiled and said: "Persimmon has seven virtues, and the wood is responsible for the growth of hair. "Shocking the Seven Virtues Sword, in an instant, the flying sword disintegrated into countless cyan sword threads, flying all over the sky, intertwining into an airtight cage, trapping the strange insects in it.
He repaired The most powerful one is the Qing Ming Jue, which is called "Fan Cong" once it is released. The Qing Ming Jue ranks first among the four Kunlun techniques and is all-encompassing. "Fan Long" drives the sword silk. It is said that after practicing it to the deepest depths, you can use the sword to break the sword light, use the sword light to break the sword energy, and use the sword energy to break the sword silk. It is far superior to all other sword techniques.
Ding Mo Anchuan didn't put so much thought into it. He was really just trying out the sword because he was happy. "Fan Cong" went towards the strange insect transformed by the sword thread, and Pu Tianwei knew full well. Among the three of Mo, Ding, and Shi, Ding Yuan has the highest cultivation level. If he can defeat him, everything will be settled in the Erxiang Palace today. However, whether he can do it or not is not up to him.
That inconspicuous strange insect is called "Tianlu". It is really the sword spirit of the evil sword. However, the sword spirit has become spiritual and often does its own thing and does not listen to orders. You will know this when you look at the Qingming Festival. Cha Wu steals Taoist Ziyang's elixirs as snacks, and sneaks down the mountain to play when he gets the chance... He just broke through the Sword Spirit Pass not long ago, and he doesn't have much control over "Tian Lu".
Tianlu was trapped in the cage made of Qingming Sword Silk, like a mouse falling into a rice vat. He opened his mouth and ate happily, and strands of Qingming Sword Silk disappeared into his mouth, watching it expand at a speed visible to the naked eye. , the appearance of a woman gradually appeared, with horns on her head, naked body, and the body of a deer below the navel, with wind on her four hooves, and her advance and retreat were like lightning.
Ding Yuan shook his head, the Qingming Sword Silk was indestructible, no matter what. The Seven Virtues Sword is not known for its sharpness, and it will not be reduced to such a situation. The only one who can eat the sword wire is the sword spirit.
For a moment, Mo Anchuan lost all hope, and he stretched out his hand to press it. On Ding Yuan's shoulder, he sighed: "Junior brother, stop it, we admit defeat! ”
Ding Yuan always obeyed his senior brother’s words. He immediately activated Qing Ming Jue, retracted all the sword wires, and gathered them into a Seven Virtues sword. It was incomplete from tip to hilt. It was obviously badly damaged. .
Mo Anchuan straightened his clothes, stepped forward, bowed from afar, and said solemnly: "Mo from the Sword Control Sect has met Master Pu, please atone for your sins!" "He bent down and lowered his head, waiting for the master's decision, and did not straighten up again.
Pu Tianwei put the evil-repelling sword on Tianlu's horn, withdrew the sword spirit, looked at Mo Anchuan for a long time, and suddenly displayed Yan smiled and said: "Elder Mo, no need to be polite, please get up. ”