Chapter 282: Excited Spirit Sword, Sad Master
Chapter 282: Excited Spirit Sword, Sad Master
"My sword!!!" Countless people made sounds of collapse.
It’s okay if your natal weapon is not a sword, it’s just a pain, after all, a sword is a showpiece, and a good one requires a lot of spirit stones.
It’s different for sword cultivators, as the spiritual sword is their entire fortune. This is especially true for the disciples of Lingxiao Sect, as their sky is falling.
The strong and iron-blooded swordsmen endured all kinds of training silently, chasing after their lifeblood with tears and snot, not caring about the gleaming swords and shadows of the clash, they just wanted to pray that the spirit sword would not fly away.
If this touching scene happened in a Qiong Yao tragedy, it would definitely rain, even heavier than the day when Yiping went to her father to ask for money and was beaten for not getting it.
Sword cultivators don't shed tears easily, only because they haven't reached the point of being sad.
Lu Wensheng had never heard Wei Xun and the others scream so miserably before. Even Ji Yanli and Liu Jiqian, who were usually calm, looked grim. They were still standing with their eyes staring straight at the sky. It was obvious that their souls had been gone for a while.
At this moment, there is no doubt that Shen Wenxin is the ancient Greek god who controls spiritual swords and holds the lifeblood of sword practitioners.
In the end, Shen Wenxin's move of Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Origin ended the battle. Only Mingche, who was the strongest and familiar with Shen Wenxin's moves, and some cultivators with many means of preserving their lives escaped - there was no way around it because these high-level cultivators all knew how to hide their cards, and they had one trick up their sleeve after another, making them extremely difficult to kill.
The originally lush green mountains were now riddled with holes. Huge cracks crisscrossed like an abyss, deep and bottomless. The mountains in the distance were almost split apart. The originally solid land had now turned into scorched earth, emitting a pungent burnt smell.
The nearby mountains had already collapsed, huge rocks had rolled down and piled up like mountains, and those tall trees were either uprooted or cut in half by a powerful force, with broken branches and leaves scattered all over the ground.
Some residual light of spiritual power has not yet completely dissipated, flickering with strange colors, with purple lightning jumping in the ruins, blue frost condensing on the scorched earth, and red flames swaying in the wind. The broken fragments of magic weapons are scattered everywhere, flickering with faint light, and only a piece of the platform is left.
The summoned spirit swords were stuck straight into the ground, and the mountains and plains were filled with swords. Combined with the dead silence of the scorched earth, it looked very much like a sword tomb. However, according to reason, the spirit swords would be in a sword tomb, which meant that the spirit swords had no owners, but the owners were all there.
In this situation, doesn't it feel like being buried in an early grave?
On the dilapidated ruins, there was a group of monks who were leaning on their buttocks looking for swords, and then crying loudly while holding their spiritual swords.
Although Lu Wensheng knew how to maintain the magic sword, he was not like some sword practitioners who treated their swords like their wives. But when the magic sword flew away, he felt a chill in his heart, and he really felt like his "wife was abducted."
At this moment, I was hurriedly looking for the sword everywhere, and I felt like I was putting on the forgiveness hat with tears in my eyes.
He was naturally angry when the spirit sword was summoned away, but as he kept searching, he felt that it would be good to get the sword back. When he saw the spirit sword stuck straight into the ground like a seedling, he suddenly felt that it was a waste of resources. When he pulled it out and saw that the sword had scratches and gaps, he felt so heartbroken that he almost couldn't breathe.
"God damn it, Ten Thousand Swords Return! My sword!"
"Wow, the sword I just repaired is broken again, wuwuwu..."
"I@%……&*"
"I'm so stupid, really. I only knew that the fights between high-level cultivators were very fierce, but I forgot that Sect Master Shen could also use Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect..."
"Oh my god! My sword is broken just like that?!"
Shen Wenxin looked guilty: It feels good to summon the sword, but it will be a funeral procession afterwards.
He has no spirit stones, so he can't afford to pay anyway.
In other words, people at Jun Ning's level would not have their spirit swords called away, otherwise Shen Wenxin would really be beaten - calling away someone else's spirit sword casually is a very impolite behavior.
Especially for those young disciples, if they end up with nothing after fighting, they have nowhere to complain.
There is a reason why everyone doesn't like Wanjian Guizong. Apart from the feeling of being taken advantage of by selling one's own spiritual sword to someone else and helping to count the money, the possibility of the spiritual sword being damaged or even lost is also a factor.
Swords like to attack, so when Wanjian Guizong is used, in addition to the traction of power, there are also reasons from its nature.
The spirit swords will respond excitedly - the spirit swords' response is buzzing, encouraging and following. Some spiritual swords will even release pressure in order to show themselves.
Some spirit swords are spiritual and can refuse summons. They usually won't go wrong in battle. However, if their masters are fine and they feel a force calling them, and a group of friends are gathering there, it's such a rare situation - they naturally want to go.
Didn’t you see that Lu Wensheng’s sword greeted him considerately before flying?
There is a difference between spirit swords and spirit swords. The ones that are durable are fine, but the ones that are not durable...
When using a big move, the sword has to withstand the spiritual power of the monk who casts the spell. Some swords are too excited and want to charge forward to show off their skills to everyone. In addition, some swords cannot withstand the pressure and will be damaged. Moreover, they are in a circle where thousands of swords are buzzing and emitting sword energy, so the damage rate will be extremely high.
I can still feel sad when I find the sword. Sometimes, the caster of Wanjian Guizong is so powerful that he doesn't know where the summoned sword has flown to. The natal sword still has a sense of it. If it is not a natal weapon, it is like a headless fly and you don't know where to find it.
They lack swords, but the swords have no shortage of masters!
The spirit swords had a lot of fun playing with them, and even if they were broken into pieces, they would still find it very fun and would want them again next time. They would not even worry about whether they would return to their owners, which would break their hearts - powerful spirit swords could sense their owners and would be loyal and would return if they were in a good mood, but at worst the owner would come to look for them. Swords without that function would not worry either, as if their owner could not be found and the restriction was lifted, they would simply find another destined person to be their owner.
Just like cat owners, they are all bosses.
When the rating of spirit swords goes up, generally the Xuan-level spirit swords have spirits, and their temperaments are like their masters. Lu Wensheng's sword was named after its master, so it was called Fuguang Sword, and it learned some of Lu Wensheng's behaviors thoroughly.
In the sword flow, he blocked the sword energy of other low-level spirit swords many times, and also took the lead in the charge. He was in high spirits, not to mention the scratches on his body.
Liu Jiqian and the others were familiar with the swords that were personally passed down to them, as well as the Fu Guang Sword, so they naturally played with them together. They followed behind the Fu Guang Sword happily, and were also the first to rush to the front after thousands of swords were fired at the same time.
Especially Liu Jiqian's Crimson Frost Sword, which stuck tightly to the Fu Guang Sword. It even performed independently when killing the enemy. The sword body hummed, and it was so heroic and high-spirited that it actually injured Ming Che. After the end, it was inserted next to the Fu Guang Sword and it was still humming, asking for praise.
Lu Wensheng didn't pay attention. He just looked at the flashing Fu Guangjian, which seemed to be tired of playing, and his face was full of black lines.
Liu Jiqian's spirit sword was more spiritual, so he could sense the meaning of the Crimson Frost Sword. After drawing out the sword, his ears felt hot - he didn't expect that the spirit sword was learning from him and performing around the Fu Guang Sword... There was no need to follow in the footsteps of its master.
He also said that his sword was not afraid of the summons of Wanjian Guizong, so how could it fly away? Now the truth is revealed.
(Both the master and the sword have peacock personalities, hahahaha.)
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