Sword Slaying The Heavens

"What, retreat together? Kid, the old man heard it right, do you know how troublesome your son is, let him retreat together, and wake you up every minute." Hearing Chen Fan's words, the bald bird was stunned for a moment ,incredible.

You must know that the retreat during the distraction period is extremely important, even if you are disturbed by others, if it is necessary, the distraction period will find an uninhabited place to retreat and practice, and even open up a small world by yourself , like the old man Jiugong.

However, Chen Fan now said that he wanted to take his son to retreat together. The bald bird couldn't believe it. If he put a brat in here, would Chen Fan still be able to practice well?

And aside from this level, even if you want to practice together, at least the level of strength must be close. The aura gathered during the distraction stage of cultivation is majestic and terrifying. With Xiao Chenyi's foundation building stage, I am afraid it is really true. Unable to bear the impact of the powerful aura around Chen Fan, he exploded and died in minutes.

However, Chen Fan shook his head slightly, and said in a deep voice: "I have observed his physique with the eyes of the sky, and you must be very surprised. There is no impurity in his body, and he has a natural cultivation physique. No matter how much aura there is, it will not If it is blocked in it, it will only absorb the aura it deserves, and the excess will be discharged."

"What?" The bald bird was shocked, its mouth opened extremely wide.

"Damn it, it's okay. Is the innate supreme body so powerful? Why didn't this old man come across such a good thing?" It was very envious, but also surprised. real understanding.

Chen Fan smiled faintly, and immediately walked towards the corpse of the master of the Immortal Palace, bent down slightly, and picked up the Wuya Sword lying on the ground.

At this time, the Wuya Sword has no connection with Chen Fan. When the Wuya Sword was lost and recovered, he could still feel the spirituality in the sword, and he could feel its joy, anger, sorrow, and joy, but now that the sword is in his hand, But it's like holding an ordinary sword.

The master of the Immortal Palace seemed to have wanted to refine the sword spirit, but he was defeated in the end. Now the sword spirit does not know whether it is dead or alive. The whole Wuya sword is like a body that has lost its soul, leaving only its sharpness.

"It's just that I couldn't protect you back then." Chen Fan sighed in his heart, and stretched out his hand to lightly brush the blade of the sword.

If he had had the strength to suppress the spirit body of the master of the fairy palace back then, perhaps Wu Yajian would have grown infinitely. After all, the sword spirit still recognizes him as the master and is very close to him. Sooner or later, he will become stronger, and even refine a body.

However, at the moment when Chen Fan brushed the blade, a trembling sound suddenly came from the sword.

hum!

A soft cry suddenly became longer,

Resounding around.

The bald bird shivered and looked over in astonishment.

Chen Fan was also slightly taken aback, a trace of joy swayed from the sharp sword, which he felt personally.

"Are you still there?" Chen Fan couldn't help being overjoyed that the trace of spiritual consciousness in Wu Ya Sword is still there.

It's just that this spiritual consciousness is much weaker than it was back then, and the owner of the Immortal Palace must have done something to it. Now that the Wuya Sword is back in Chen Fan's hands, the spiritual consciousness can appear again, otherwise it would be very difficult. May sleep forever.

After feeling the existence of spiritual consciousness, Chen Fan immediately put his soul power into the blade, and the whole sharp sword suddenly became smooth and full of vitality like a river that had been dry for a long time.

Chen Fan feeds the sharp sword with the power of the soul, because his avenues have already been broken, and he has to start over anyway, why not give the sword all those broken avenues.

The majestic spirit power poured into the sword crazily, and the blade on the sharp sword became brighter and brighter.

After a few breaths, the bald bird was dumbfounded, because there was a phantom slightly condensed on the Wuya sword, which could vaguely recognize the facial features, and it was exactly the same as Chen Fan, like twins. If outsiders don't know, One might even think that this is a spirit body trained by Chen Fan.

And Chen Fan was also slightly startled, after pouring his remaining Dao and soul power into the sharp sword, the sharp sword's spiritual consciousness grew so fast that it directly gave birth to an embryo.

"Master." Sword Spirit suddenly spoke at this moment, spit out human words.

"Damn it, I scared the old man to death." The bald bird was startled. It was staring at this spiritual consciousness to observe, but it didn't expect the sword spirit to speak.

"You?" Chen Fan was also surprised. Obviously this is a bit strange. No matter how fast the sword spirit grows, it is impossible for this to happen. The Dao he poured into just now is just a remnant, and it is absolutely impossible to help it develop into this.

"Master, I am Wuya." Sword Spirit said, although he has Chenfan's appearance, his lower body is still very ethereal, and even his face is very stiff.

"What's going on? With my ability, I'm afraid I can't help you develop such a body." Chen Fan asked.

"Master, someone took me away before, and refined and condensed this spirit body for me, but I never recognized it as the master, and kept suppressing my spiritual consciousness and sealing myself. Now you wake me up, and the previous spirit body will naturally disappear." It took shape." Sword Spirit explained.

Then it told about some things that it experienced after being taken away by the master of the fairy palace, from the time when it was suppressed in the Chengxian sect, to the master of the fairy palace who forcibly fed him hundreds of thousands of Daoist souls, trying to force it out, But in the end it failed.

Because this sword spirit is too loyal and has only one master, it always remembers that Chen Fan made it appear in this world, just like Chen Fan's child, who was born in Chen Fan's ruthless state and was obsessed with swordsmanship , It can be said that this sword spirit only has the way of the sword in his heart.

"In this way, it is the master of the fairy palace who made the wedding dress." Chen Fan said with a faint smile. The master of the fairy palace tried every means to get the sword spirit in the Wuya sword, but he never thought that before the sword spirit was forced out, he would He died first, but now he has fulfilled Chen Fan.

Once the prototype of the sword spirit came out, at least it saved Chen Fan nearly a thousand years to conceive and raise it, but the master of the fairy palace still went too far, killing countless creatures to feed the sword, and the Wuya sword is no longer what it used to be. There is only pure kendo, but there is more evil spirit. This sword is destined to be a fierce sword in the future.

"Damn it, boy, your sword is at least at the level of a magic weapon. If the sword spirit continues to grow, it will soon reach the level of a fairy soldier. When that time comes with that fairy scabbard, wouldn't it be a god to block and kill a god, and a Buddha to block and kill?" The peak state of Buddha?" The bald bird exclaimed.

Chen Fan lightly shook his head, Wuya Sword may not be able to become a fairy weapon in the future, it will be a magic weapon, whether it can be combined with the fairy sword scabbard or not, after all, we still have to try it in the future.

In the end, he waved his hand slightly, signaling the sword spirit to return to the Wuya Sword, and then took the sharp sword and the unconscious little golden monkey, and walked towards the secret place of Taoyuan.