Ye Qiu looked at the blood-drinking sword and couldn't help but feel worried. He asked, "Master, the blood-drinking sword swallows too much blood. It is clearly a vicious weapon. It won't hurt my father, right?"
Ziyang Tianzun smiled and said, "Don't worry, the sword intention on Wushuang's body has resonated with the Blood Drinking Sword. The Blood Drinking Sword has recognized him as its master, otherwise it would not fly out of the sword box on its own initiative."
Sword box?
Ye Qiu's eyes fell on the wooden box and asked curiously, "Master, how many swords are there in the sword box?"
"Nine." Ziyang Tianzun replied.
"Nine?" Ye Qiu was shocked and asked, "Are the nine swords all imperial weapons?" ??
"You will know later." Purple Yang Tianzun pretended to be mysterious and continued, "I just don't know, how many swords can Wushuang resonate with?"
"Although Wushuang has become a saint and his swordsmanship is not low, it is probably difficult to resonate with the Nine Swords."
"I guess he should be able to get four or five swords."
"Of course, there may be more. Everything depends on Wushuang himself."
At this moment, the sword chant sounded again.
"Qiang!"
Another long sword flew out of the wooden box and appeared above Ye Wushuang's head.
This long sword is curved, the blade is blood red, and the tip is triangular, especially like a snake head.
As soon as this sword is drawn out, it feels like you are in the Nine Nether Hells, giving people an eerie and terrifying feeling.
There is no doubt that this sword is also a fierce weapon.
There are two seal characters engraved on the curved sword body.
"Blood falls!"
Ye Qiu became nervous, "This is already the fourth sword. I don't know how many more my father can get."
Time passes quietly.
Ye Wushuang sat cross-legged on the ground, closed his eyes tightly, and remained motionless.
The sword intent on his body became stronger and stronger. After a while, the sharp sword whistle sounded again, like a stone breaking through the sky.
shock.
"call out!"
A long sword flew out from the sword case. In an instant, the surrounding temperature dropped sharply, as if entering a world of ice and snow, making people feel chilled all over.
The fifth sword appears.
This sword is transparent, as if it is made of ice, shining brightly, with a layer of white mist lingering on the surface of the sword.
Similarly, there are two seal characters engraved on the sword body.
"Frost!"
Five long swords hung above Ye Wushuang's head. At this time, he was like an unparalleled sword master.
"Yes, I have already obtained five, which is better than I expected." Ziyang Tianzun looked pleased and said, "It seems that Wushuang can still get one."
The words fell.
"Rumble..."
Suddenly thunder exploded, and Ye Qiu quickly looked up at the sky, only to see a clear sky and no thunderclouds in the sky.
"Strange, where does the sound of thunder come from?"
Just when Ye Qiu was confused, another long sword flew out of the sword box. As soon as this sword appeared, there was a roar of thunder, and the sword was wrapped with a layer of thunder and lightning, making a crackling sound.
"This sword is made of meteorite iron. It also absorbed the power of the catastrophe during the casting. This sword contains majestic thunder and lightning. It is a rare and good sword."
Ziyang Tianzun went on to say, "Not only that, this sword also has the speed and power of thunder and lightning, which can restrain all evil."
The next moment, Ye Qiu saw two seal characters on the sword.
"Shenxiao!"
Ye Qiu thought to himself, "This name is quite prestigious."
Ye Wushuang had already obtained six swords, but he still sat cross-legged.
Gradually, a line of lines appeared on the surface of Ye Wushuang's body. These lines bloomed with immeasurable divine light, and finally turned into sword intent.
"Qiang!"
The sword chant resounded throughout the world, and the seventh sword flew out from the sword box. It was a soft sword, thinner than a hair, and it was unknown what material it was made of. It was very soft.
After the soft sword appeared, it quickly wrapped around Ye Wushuang's body, then let out a joyful sword cry and stood straight on Ye Wushuang's head.
This sword was so thin that Ye Qiu could only clearly see the seal characters engraved on the sword by opening his eyes.
"Soft Cloud Finger!"
Ye Qiu couldn't help but exclaimed, "What a good name."
This sword is as light as a cloud and as flexible as a finger. In addition, it is a soft sword, which is rare among imperial swords.
Ziyang Tianzun smiled and said, "Wushuang's ability to obtain seven swords has exceeded my expectations. It seems that his understanding of the sword has improved a lot." ??
"There are only two swords left in the sword box. It will be difficult for Wushuang to get the last two swords..."
The words have not yet fallen.
"Qiang!"
A loud sword roar sounded, and immediately after, a sword light flew out from the sword box.
This is a wooden sword.
The sword body looked very rough, and there was even a crack in the middle, as if it was made of a dead ancient wood. It hung above Ye Wushuang's head, not releasing any sword energy, and it was very ordinary.
However, every sword in the sword box is extremely extraordinary, so this wooden sword is not as ordinary as it seems on the surface.
There are also three characters engraved on the sword.
"Cut the sky!"
Ye Qiu's heart was shocked, "What a domineering name."
Ziyang Tianzun was also shocked and said, "I didn't expect that Wushuang could lead
It resonates with this sword."
"Ye Qiu, you don't know, there are many legends about this sword."
"As far as I know, this sword is the sword used most by the founder of the Holy Land of Taichu. He has killed countless powerful men with this sword."
"There are even people who put this sword on the same level as our Qingyun Sword Sect's Zhenzong Divine Sword, Zhanshen Sword."
"Of course, this sword is just an imperial weapon, not as good as the God-Slaying Sword, but its power is quite extraordinary."
"This sword looks ordinary on the outside, but it is actually very powerful. I heard that several powerful quasi-emperors died under this sword back then."
Ye Qiu was shocked and happy at the same time. He was shocked that this sword was extremely extraordinary, and he was happy that his father got it.
Ye Wushuang sat cross-legged on the ground and did not get up for a full quarter of an hour.
"I'm afraid it's difficult for Wushuang to resonate with the last sword." Ziyang Tianzun added, "But I got eight swords, which is pretty good..."
Clang!
Suddenly, a sword chant resounded across thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, and immediately after, a golden long sword flew out from the sword box.
This sword is filled with a noble aura, as if it is an emperor, sacred and inviolable.
Ye Qiu saw the words on the sword at a glance.
"Peace the world!"
Ziyang Tianzun was shocked and said, "Wushuang actually got nine swords. It's incredible."
Unexpectedly, at this moment, the ninth sword flew around Ye Wushuang and returned to the sword box.
"Master, what is going on?" Ye Qiu's face was full of surprise.
Ziyang Tianzun said, "Although Wushuang has resonated with the ninth sword, with Wushuang's current strength, it is still unable to unleash the power of this sword."
"Because this sword is not an imperial weapon, but an invincible divine sword!"
