Chapter 617: Borrow my sword

After all, the matter is still related to Xunxianjian.
The Xunxian Sword is Xinfen's sword, and Xinfen is one of the protagonists of this story. Sword Lord has been trapped for thousands of years, Xin Fen is gone, but Xunxian Sword is still there.
Besides, if it weren't for the search for the fairy sword, the Sword Lord would never come out from the bottom of the river, so naturally there would be no such a blizzard. Naturally, Li Fuyao could not be seen.
After all. This blood line is a cause and effect, one end of the cause and effect is on the sword of seeking immortality, and the other end is on the sword king.
And Li Fuyao, as the master of the sword search, the cause and effect can only be on him.
Sword Master looked at Xunxianjian. There was no emotion on his face. After a while, he said: "No one wants to be trapped all the time. Xin Fen is dead. I am trapped by this sword chain, and my realm has not improved. If you don't come, it will take hundreds of years. Houwu will naturally die here, but since you are here, didn't the heavens tell me that my life should not be extinct?"
Jianjun looked at Li Fuyao and said, "Save me out."
The words meant a request, but Sword Lord's face did not mean a request. He is a proud person, should not have these emotions, he is a sword fairy in the sea. He should have been one of the most arrogant people.
"Save me, my sword can be passed on to you."
This is the promise of a sword fairy in the sea, if you change to someone else or another swordsman, I'm afraid I'm already grateful. There will be absolutely no hesitation. Even if he still doesn't know the truth of that story.
In the face of absolute interests, many people tend to lose their judgment.
But Li Fuyao is not such a person, his talent is not the highest, but along the way, he met many great monks with advanced realms.
Even Chao Qingqiu, the most invincible in the world, had drunk with him.
The unruly Qingtian Monarch in Yaotu might even become his old man.
He was in Wushan and even had a battle with the big demon Hu Xiao.
Not to mention the words of the saint before.
So Li Fuyao was extremely calm.
He looked at Sword Master and said in a low voice: "Senior's story is not necessarily true, but it is not necessarily false. Since it is unpredictable, the junior dare not do anything. If senior is really guilty. Junior Isn't it going to mess up the mountains and rivers to release you?
The inheritance of Sword Sovereign, Sword Sovereign of Sword Sovereign, was not something that Li Fuyao had to get. He is capable of this, and he has learned mixed.
Speaking of. Not at all weaker than the sword of the sword master.
Sword Lord. His white hair is very eye-catching in the dark. he:. There was no emotion on his not old face, and there were countless sword intents in his eyes.
The blizzard is a bit bigger.
Like a great monk in this realm, if there is no sword chain, Li Fuyao will die here if he thinks slightly.
Although they were all repairing swords, the realm was so different that Li Fuyao had no chance at all.
Li Fuyao felt the vast sword intent, knowing himself from suffering.
If things are not what Jianjun said, Li Fuyao will release him once. May die on the spot.
"Xin Jianxian has passed away for thousands of years. The words of the predecessors really make the younger generations dare not believe it."
There are not many words, but the meaning is already clear.
However, this is indeed a dead end. Xin Fen has been away from the world for thousands of years, and the only two people in the story are Sword Sovereign.
The one-sided words of Lord Jian couldn't convince Li Fuyao that this was the truth.
The air became very quiet, and the wind and snow were heavy, but silent.
Li Fuyao can clear
Chu's saw Lord Jian's white hair moving with the wind.
The two chains just dragged to the ground.
Lord Jian was calm and silent.
"You don't believe me."
"Yes."
After a brief conversation. Li Fuyao held down the hilt of the sword, because at this moment the world was full of countless sword intent.
Those wind and snow are now the sharpest swords in the world, one after another, falling around Li Fuyao.
Compared with longevity, freedom is also a very precious thing.
Although it is not up to date, it is not far off.
Being imprisoned for thousands of years is painful. After experiencing it, I definitely don't want to experience it anymore. So we must do everything possible to get rid of this pain, of course, at all costs.
Li Fuyao's face became extremely pale, and countless sword intents were floating around his body. Although he couldn't get close to him, the oppression he brought was great. After all, the man facing him was not an ordinary person, but a sword fairy in the sea.
The Xunxian sword was stuck in the snow, and the snow had flooded the hilt of the sword.
At this moment, Xunxian saw a slight trembling, as if he was about to leave the snow and go elsewhere.
Excalibur is alive. But I don't know if the same is true of this sword that has been recast. Do you remember what happened back then?
But in any case, it used to be a fairy sword after all, and other swords might be afraid to make any movements because of these sword intents. After all, the one in front of him is a sword fairy in the sea.
Xunxianjian after a brief silence. Quickly swept out of the snow. With countless sword energy, through the wind and snow. Came to Jianjun's eyebrows.
After hovering, they couldn't wear these strong sword auras.
Sword Master looked at this scene, a little in a daze. In the last battle thousands of years ago, he and Xin Fen fought to the end, and Xin Fen carried the sword in this way. Pointing to his forehead.
Oh, that was the most humiliating moment in her life, the shame stems from losing but being unable.
This incident made him worry about it for thousands of years, always thinking about it. I felt anger in my heart.
Although Xin Fen's behavior made him feel shameless, his kendo cultivation was the peak he never passed in his entire life.
Lord Jian held the blood line and said indifferently: "Xin Fen, there is still a battle between us."
It was not then.
Xin Fen has soared. But Lord Jian has been trapped here for thousands of years. Although there is still a Canghai cultivation base, it can't show it, the momentum is still there, but the strength does not exist.
Xunxianjian just hovered in the center of Jianjun's eyebrows, neither advancing nor retreating. The two sides confronted each other, and it seemed that the winner could not be distinguished in a short time.
This is a delicate situation.
Sword Master wanted to take a step forward, but at this moment the chains on his shoulders were stretched straight. He couldn't go any further. Sword intent lingers on the chain. Looking for the fairy sword. There is even the sword spirit of Xin Fen back then. This is a different kind of battle, and the two sides of the battle are Sword Sovereign and Xin Fen.
Li Fuyao looked at this situation silently, and he could not feel the Xunxian Sword, which had been connected to him at this moment.
This sword seems to be controlled by another person.
This is the situation that Li Fuyao least wants to see. No one in this world knows exactly what power a fairy sword has. I am afraid that no one other than Chao Qingqiu can say that it is completely in control.
What is there on the sword? It was the consciousness of Xin Jianxian back then, or something else. But no matter what else. They weren't Li Fuyao such a swordsman in the dying state, you can think through.
Even in this situation, he can only be a spectator.
There is wind and snow in the world, and naturally there is a sword intent.
Li Fuyao couldn't imagine what would happen next.
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There was a soft buzz.
Sword Lord stepped back a few steps, and he reached out and grabbed a snow sword from the air.
There is a sharp sword intent on the sword.
This is the first time that Sword Master has mentioned the sword in thousands of years. His sword was broken in the previous battle with Xin Fen. And he has been trapped here for thousands of years, and he has no chance to hold the sword. Had it not been for Xunxianjian today, I am afraid he would never mention the sword again.
His aura changed again!
The sword fairy with a sword in his hand and the sword fairy without a sword in his hand. This was originally two sword immortals.
Sword Sovereign glanced at Li Fuyao, "I was wrong, even if you carry this sword. You can't cut the chain."
"This is a sword chain made from my sword intent. It turns out that I can only cut it off by myself."
Having said that, it's not that Sword Master hasn't tried for thousands of years, but failed. This thing is not so simple.
The Sword Master no longer paid attention to the sword of seeking immortality hanging over his eyebrows, but raised the long sword in his hand that was transformed by the wind and snow, and swung the sword towards the sword chain behind him.
This is an ordinary sword, this is not an ordinary sword.
Just as the sword was swung out, the wind and snow stopped suddenly.
The sword fell on the chain, but nothing happened. It's just that Lord Jian's face turned white again.
The blizzard is coming again.
The Xunxian Sword still hovered, looking like it was mocking someone.
Sword Master laughed at himself, "It turns out that it always ends like this."
After saying this, he looked at Li Fuyao deeply, and then didn't plan to do anything more, just wanted to go to the river.
Everyone thinks about longevity, and everyone thinks about freedom. Not many people like suffering. But there are not many people who have the courage to end the suffering and pay the price of their lives.
Li Fuyao saw the loneliness in his back.
The blizzard has begun to fade away.
At this moment, a golden light suddenly appeared outside the sky!
There is a great atmosphere in the distance.
Very dazzling in the dark night.
A shining golden talisman appeared in the sky, and soon came towards Xiaoyuan City.
Sword Master stopped and looked at this talisman indifferently.
Li Fuyao already knew who came, and among the saints in the cloud, there was only this Saint Chen who was proficient in the way of Fulu.
No one knows why this Chen Sheng came here, and no one knows why he made a bold move. But no matter how you look at it, he was targeting this sword master.
With the current state of Sword Sovereign, I am afraid that Chen Sheng cannot be defeated.
But at the moment when Fulu pressed against Xiaoyuan City. The blizzard is coming. Lord Jian turned his head, he looked at Fu Lu.
Also looked at Chen Sheng.
The wind and snow long sword in his hand has long since disappeared.
"Lend me a sword."
The Sword Master wants a real sword.
Li Fuyao was still hesitating, but there was already a sword making noise in the sword box.
After a while, a sword flew out.
The sword light pierced the sky, this is this sword thousands of years later. Appeared in another person's hands for the first time.
There were many swords in Li Fuyao's sword box, but only this one was the only one that was not close to Li Fuyao.
The last owner of this sword was the famous sword fairy Wanchi.
This sword is called ten thousand feet long!