Chapter 339: Sword Spirit Grandson 9

The Seagod's brows wrinkled deeply, and a look of uncertainty appeared under his fuzzy face.
　　 The of death died silently in front of him, without any sign, how could this be possible? With these methods, even the two strongest kings in the realm of gods do not have this ability!
　　 He carefully recalled all the details of the moment just now. It seemed that at that moment an incredible stalwart power flashed through Tang Bufan's body, and he didn't know if it was his illusion!
　　 Seagod looked at Tang Bufan silently, and found that his expression became calmer. Obviously, the battle of the sea of ​​spirit has ended, and the loser must be the of death.
　　 This made him silent. Although Tang Bufan's mental power was extremely powerful, it was still not at the level. With his ability, it is impossible to destroy the of death, but how can the demise of the of death explain?
　　 Tang Xiao and others looked at this scene with a bright smile on their faces.
　　 What no one knows is that at the same time that the of death is dying, there is a huge star field in the universe in the God Realm.
　　 The young man who was cultivating in a black palace suddenly opened his eyes, and there was a flash of anger in his eyes. Just now, he actually sensed that his avatar had been destroyed, which made him angry and at the same time extremely confused.
　　Although that was only one percent of his own soul, but to destroy him, at least the strength of a first-level god. The strange thing is that they have not been discovered by Douluo God Realm, so it seems that he needs to go there himself.
　　 In the center of the pale golden spirit sea, an illusory pale golden soul and a golden simple long sword float quietly there.
　　 Tang Bufan glanced silently at the golden shards surrounding him, and then landed on the Haotian Sword.
　　 "Thank you for saving me just now!"
　　 "Master is polite, this is what I should do." The Haotian Sword buzzed, and a somewhat ethereal female voice suddenly sounded.
　　 Tang Bufan was taken aback for a moment, he had no idea that the Haotian Sword would actually speak, and it was still a female voice. But the next moment he reacted, obviously the Haotian Sword Spirit he had been looking forward to for a long time had awakened.
　　 "You are the sword spirit of the Haotian Sword? But why do you call me the master?"
This time, the Haotian Sword Sword Spirit did not immediately answer, and said slowly after a while, "The master will know later, let alone this, I was injured too badly, most of the time I was sleeping in my sleep, if not Master, you are in danger of your life, and I will never show up! What I say next, the master must avoid."
　　 Although Tang Bufan had some doubts, he nodded seriously.
The sword spirit’s voice was ethereal and very pleasant. "At the beginning, after my master suffered a catastrophe on the earth, I planned to take my master to the universe to find the primordial immortal realm. Unfortunately, I did not find the primordial immortal realm. Instead, I encountered some guys who coveted me, those guys. All the gods who claim to be kings and kings are actually very weak. If it weren't for my eagerness to reincarnate my master, I would have to slaughter them all."
　　 Saying here, the sword spirit's voice is full of killing.
　　 Even if Tang Bufan heard that kind of killing, he couldn't help but shudder.
Sword Spirit seemed to notice that Tang Bufan’s reaction quickly reduced his slaying spirit, and continued,
Later, after I killed a god, I didn’t expect to attract an immortal emperor-level existence. He claimed to be a emperor. , Wanted to subdue me and use it for him. I naturally refused, so I fought a fierce battle with him."
　　 "The immortal emperor level exists? Heavenly Desolate God Emperor?" Tang Bufan's eyes flashed with light, and he whispered to himself.
The sword spirit said to himself, with a very proud tone, "Although the opponent is strong, known as the emperor, and the same level as the immortal emperor, in fact it is much weaker than the immortal emperor's strong, so I can also be the emperor's artifact. You fought with him. But at the end of the fierce battle, I was still invincible. I was hit hard by it and I had to escape. Finally, I came to this star field, and then selected this planet, and then my body broke into nine. Block, I will lead you to rebirth to the Clear Sky School. Fortunately, you have collected my ontology."
　　 "Can I ask you a few questions?" Tang Bufan couldn't help but feel a lot of emotion.
　　 Sword Spirit said, "Master, may I ask?"
　　 "First, are you Xuanyuanjian? Second, how can I help you recover? Third, can I return to Earth in the future?" Tang Bufan asked several important questions in one breath.
　　 Jian Ling was silent for a moment, "I can only tell you that I used to be Xuanyuan Sword. As for the others, wait until you become the Sword Fairy!"
　　 "Sword Fairy?" Tang Bufan's eyes flashed expectantly, but he soon became sad.
　　 This was the ultimate dream of his last life, but it is a pity that the earth is in the Age of Doom, and all this can only be whimsical.
Sword Spirit said lightly, "I know what you are worried about? Don't you just have no practice? I have all of these. As for the cultivation environment, this planet is also so-so. I have explored this planet, although it is only a low-level planet, and its aura is thin. , But there is also a cultivation civilization of its own, but its upper limit is not high, and it is far inferior to our cultivation civilization. After all, this is the first civilization in the universe where more than one immortal emperor level existed."
　　 Tang Bufan was shocked, but he quickly became lost. Now he is no longer a pure immortal cultivator, and even Wuhun cultivation accounts for more.
Sword Spirit seemed to see through Tang Bufan’s thoughts, "Master, don’t worry, Wuhun cultivation also has its merits. After I pass on the innate techniques to you, you will be one of the two civilizations. The law, taking its essence and removing its dross, will definitely make you stronger. And I think it’s necessary to tell you one thing. I have heard the old master say that if any kind of cultivation civilization develops to its peak, in fact They are not much different. It is not a good thing to say, and it can only be said that each has its own merits. Therefore, if you can push Wuhun cultivation civilization to the peak, you may be able to achieve a status similar to the immortal emperor."
　　 Tang Bufan's eyes renewed a bright light, which gave him hope.
"As for wanting to restore me to the top, I can only help me recover completely when you become the emperor, master. Also, it may be a little difficult for the master to return to Earth, otherwise even if you can cross the universe, the time required is amazing. Extremely. One more thing to remind you~EbookFREE.me~Master, you have to grow up as soon as possible, otherwise once the Heavenly Desolate God Emperor is found, the consequences will be disastrous. As for the Death God who offended the Master, I have already killed him, Erasing his will, leaving only the pure spirit power, the master will absorb it, maybe there will be unexpected gains."
　　 Finally, the ethereal voice of the sword spirit turned out to be a little mysterious.
　　 Tang Bufan's heart was stunned. Although he still doesn't know what the divine emperor is, but with the words of the sword spirit, it can be inferred that this is probably the supreme existence of the gods to the end! As for the sentence behind Sword Spirit, he didn't even listen.
　　 Sword Spirit prepared to say goodbye, "Master, if there is nothing else, I will fall asleep."
　　 "Sword Spirit, do you have a name?" Tang Bufan thought for a while and suddenly said.
　　 Sword Spirit's voice was a little sad, "My name is Gongsun Jiu!"
　　 "From then on, I will call you Xiao Jiu!" Tang Bufan was shocked, as if he understood something.
Isn’t 　　 Gongsun the last name of Huangdi Xuanyuan? It seems that even if the Haotian Sword is not Xuanyuan Sword, it is probably from Xuanyuan Huangdi's hand.
　　 Then, the sword spirit Xiaojiu exuded vast spiritual fluctuations, branding the innate cultivation technique in his soul in a way that Tang Bufan could not understand.
　　 After finishing this, Jian Ling Xiaojiu disappeared from Tang Bufan's spiritual sea and fell into a deep sleep.
　　 After a long time, Tang Bufan woke up, his expression full of excitement.
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