As he spoke, he waved his sleeves and robe, and two swords appeared out of thin air.
The two swords are similar in style, only the patterns on the hilts are different.
The hilt of one of the swords is engraved with a seven-star pattern, and the hilt of the other sword is engraved with a cyan cloud pattern.
Even Luan Yu's familiar temperament was surprised: "You gave us such a precious sword when we just met?"
"It's not even a sword. I can do basic sword flying and use some ordinary sword skills." Zhou Shuo suddenly let go.
The two swords flew up.
The sword with the seven-star pattern engraved on the hilt fell into Luan Yu's hand.
The moment Luan Yu grasped the hilt of the sword, a powerful hot breath suddenly hit him, sweeping through his limbs and bones in an instant.
This is...the power of the stars?
"Since the Xinghong Sword has chosen you, then the Xinghong Sword belongs to you." Zhou Shuo withdrew his gesture.
"Star Rainbow Sword?!"
Luan Yu's interest in looking at the sword was completely attracted by Zhou Shuo's words, and he stared at Zhou Shuo in shock: "You said this is the Xinghong Sword?"
"Yeah." Zhou Shuo chuckled and looked at the other sword.
The other sword flew towards Jiang Shenwu and stopped in front of Jiang Shenwu.
Jiang Shenwu looked at the three-foot sword floating in front of him with interest.
You can feel the sword energy in it even before you hold the sword.
The attributes of the sword energy tend to be yin, and when the sword energy surges, it causes changes in the spiritual power in the second spiritual vein.
The spiritual power refined in the second spiritual vein is refined from the spiritual energy of the other world, and it can cause its changes, which is enough to prove the extraordinary nature of the sword energy.
Jiang Shenwu held the hilt of the long sword.
At that moment, a cold breath suddenly surged out, penetrated into his palm unexpectedly, and penetrated into his spiritual veins.
By the time Jiang Shenwu reacted, the cold breath had already invaded the first spiritual vein.
This breath flowed very quickly, and soon reached the second spiritual vein.
It was just blocked by the spiritual energy from the other world.
Taking advantage of this gap, Jiang Shenwu forced out the cold breath.
The cold breath returned to the long sword, sweeping across the entire sword body in an instant.
The sword body seemed to be dyed with a layer of red, and the red halo finally condensed on the hilt and blended into the cyan cloud pattern, forming a new pattern.
It looks like a landscape painting, but it has a weirdness that is difficult to understand and reveals an unspeakable mystery.
"Then I'll leave the Qinghong Sword to you." Zhou Shuo smiled slightly.
"What? Qinghong Sword?!"
Luan Yu was stunned: "The two ordinary swords you just mentioned are the Qinghong Sword and the Xinghong Sword?"
"Yes, it's just two swords. I have no use for them. It's just a matter of keeping them. It's better to give them to people who need them."
What Zhou Shuo said was very pertinent and reasonable.
But when I think about it carefully, his words are not logical.
"You gave such a precious sword to two people who met by chance?" Luan Yu didn't understand.
Jiang Shenwu had never heard of the names of these two swords, but he had sensed the sword energy of Qinghong Sword just now.
Even though he hasn't recognized its master yet, he can sense that the Qinghong Sword's sword energy has an extraordinary origin.
After all, the sword energy of the Qinghong Sword caused changes in the spiritual energy of the other world.
"To be honest, I think these two swords are pretty good." Zhou Shuo casually glanced at Qinghong Sword and Xinghong Sword.
"Didn't you bring a sword? And brother Jiang Feng doesn't have a sword. I happen to have one, so I'll give it to you."
After that, he added: "Let's go quickly, otherwise we will miss the time."
"I just can't understand..."
Before Luan Yu finished speaking, Zhou Shuo appeared and said, "The person I'm looking for seems to have already set off. I'll go over first and see you later."
As soon as the words fell, the people had already rushed out.
In just a blink of an eye, Zhou Shuo's breath disappeared over the swamp.