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Chapter 388 Jinghong Sword Transforms into Form



It was cold and full of destructive power, the snow-white sword light streaked across the bright traces, and countless spiritual swords gathered in the young man's raised hand at this moment.

The effect is a gorgeous feast.

Countless spiritual swords gathered at the tip of the sword, belonging exclusively to Ye Qinghan's sword intent.

The spiritual swords roared loudly. Ye Qiao looked at the spiritual swords in his hands, almost all of them were shaking unsatisfactorily.

The young man in white clothes leaned back slightly, and tens of thousands of sword shadows came out of the cold sword. His dark eyes were full of coldness. As he swung his sword, he was pierced by sword shadows all over the field. The speed was visible to the naked eye.

be purged.

The head of the Ye family below could not help but murmur: "Ten thousand swords return to the clan..."

He recognized it, it was the sword art from the Wenjian Sect's divine transformation stage.

"What is that?" Many direct descendants of the Ye family who had never seen the world were simply stunned when they saw this scene. The black swords on their waists flew into the air, and they all poured into the air.

Someone tried to recall his sword, but his natal sword didn't obey the command at all.

"Ten thousand swords return to the clan."

"That's what we asked the Sword Sect -" Chu Xingzhi knelt down, stopped the attack, and raised the corners of his lips proudly: "The Quasi-Transformation Divine Sword Art."

"The Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect, the Heavenly Grade Sword Technique, requires the realm of the God Transformation Stage to evolve."

Ye Qinghan, who was still in the Nascent Soul stage, couldn't use it. At the critical moment, Ye Qiao helped him complete the final sword technique.

But now Ye Qinghan can handle it alone.

At the moment when the sword energy gathered, Ye Qiao noticed that he was holding his own spiritual sword.

"Look at Ye Qiao." Mu Chongxi paid attention to Ye Qinghan's condition and reluctantly shouted: "Jinghong Sword."

The dark purple spiritual sword flashed with bright light and actually transformed in Ye Qinghan's hand.

Ye Qiao: "...My heart hurts so much. I took it to temper the sword for so long, and it didn't even give me any reaction."

The Jinghong Sword, which had been tempered by Thunder Tribulation so many times in her hands, had yet to transform, but it finally transformed under the influence of Ye Qinghan.

Mu Chongxi patted her twice and said, "With so many spiritual swords gathered together, it is impossible for Jinghong Sword to not react at all under this kind of influence."

The purple sword spirit was wrapped in a ball by thunder and lightning, huddled in it with only a vague shadow.

The purple sword spirit takes form in the sword.

For a moment everyone held their breath.

There were all sword cultivators present, and everyone was really curious about the scene where the sword spirit transformed.

A lightning attribute sword spirit.

It is also an extremely rare spiritual sword in the world of cultivation.

Ye Qiao immediately held his sword and stood in front of Ye Qinghan. At least he could not be disturbed during the transformation process.

The fire of the phoenix instantly reduced the lower part to ashes,

The right protector's face was condensed: "Thunder spirit sword, transform?"

The thunder type itself is one of the rare spiritual roots that mutates. Not to mention the thunder type sword spirit transformation.

For a moment, countless demons secretly tensed up their nerves. They knew very well how difficult those sword spirits were, and now there was another one.

And it’s also a purple thunder sword spirit.

——The effects and abilities are unknown.

They were originally afraid of the Flying Immortal Sword, but now a thunder-type spiritual sword came along, which would undoubtedly be a disaster for them.

"Interrupt it." The right protector frowned deeply. He was angry at the waste of these subordinates. Seeing this, he quickly ordered: "Disperse the sword spirit."

The Ghost King Tower was destroyed during the fight between the two, and it was impossible for her to take it out again in a short period of time. The only half-moon crossbow that could be used as an offensive spiritual weapon was in Mingxuan's hands. Ye Qiao could only use the spiritual sword at the moment.

At this time, the Feixian Sword is most advantageous. The light refracted on them dealt a devastating blow, and it was a sure shot to kill the demons.

Demons are afraid of fire, light, and thunder, and coincidentally, she has all three.

The Jinghong Sword that was transforming at that time made them feel as if they were facing a formidable enemy.

Ye Qiao pinched the talisman with her fingertips and built a defensive formation. Before the Jinghong Sword could be enveloped, it was shattered by a fierce thunder and lightning strike from the Jinghong Sword itself.

Open.

It can be seen that this sword spirit is quite fierce.

The dark purple sword energy swept away, and the hem of the clothes rose. Not only could the transformed sword spirit help, but the effect of the spirit sword itself would also increase. With the help of the sword spirit, the thunder root was like a fish in water, and it struck down with one sword.

"Your wife is quite fierce." She held the Feixian Sword in one hand and spoke to Lve Ying.

Lve Ying chuckled twice: "I have been able to dominate the Sword Cave for many years, only because of my wife's awesomeness."

Ye Qiao understood, he was another soft-boiled man.

But no one will say anything if Sword Spirit eats soft food.

"Ye Qiao." Ye Qinghan called to her, "Field."

Wan Jian Guizong is equivalent to a devastating group attack. He needs Ye Qiao's materialized field to trap the demons in the entire range. Ye Qiao nodded, made a move with his feet, and instantly expanded the light green field in his palm.

"All things are born."

With Ye Qiao as the center, the domain spread rapidly, forming an encirclement shape at an astonishing speed.

During this period, Ye Qiao took a quick glance at the successfully transformed Jinghong Sword Spirit.

The moment I caught a glimpse of the other person's appearance, there was only one sentence left in my mind:

grace.

So damn elegant.


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