Chapter 1384 Want to Face the Wall Crookedly!

Boom!

Endless thunder gathered above the nameless hill.

Heavy clouds seemed to be within reach.

Covered by clouds, the scorching sun disappeared.

Day turns into night!

The people in the towns with a radius of ten miles raised their heads one after another, and looked at the nameless hills where the dark clouds gathered.

Watching the thunder in the clear sky, many people fell to their knees and silently prayed for the blessing of the gods.

Even more, many practitioners were secretly shocked.

"Fellow Daoist who is here to transcend the tribulation?"

Boom!

A dazzling thunder flashed and suddenly fell to the nameless mountain.

The heavy thunder sound made everyone's heart skip a beat!

"The gods appear!"

Some people fell on their knees and shouted loudly.

When the monks hidden in the crowd saw this scene, they couldn't help but secretly startled.

"Looking at the power of this thunder, the person who crossed the calamity this time must be extraordinary!"

On the top of Wuming Mountain, a light blue slender and beautiful long sword stood out of thin air.

The dazzling thunder landed on the long sword, and then turned into a small electric light and disappeared.

Boom!

After a few breaths, the second thunder crashed down!

In front of the long sword, the violent thunder instantly turned into a breeze and dissipated like smoke!

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

A series of nine thunders fell on the nameless mountain.

The people who watched Thunder come to the world from a distance were already stunned!

Ordinary ordinary people are okay, just think it is the god of thunder.

And those monks hiding in the crowd looked terrified!

"Nine tribulation thunders!"

"Hey... Which powerhouse is the calamity!"

"Nine Thunder Tribulations! Immortality is just around the corner!"

"Terrorist! Surviving nine thunder tribulations, such a big guy can't afford to offend!"

At the beginning of the thunderbolt, there were still many monks who planned to go to Wuming Mountain to pick up the leaks.

But now that the nine thunderbolts landed, all the monks began to tremble!

Being able to survive nine thunder tribulations, they can't afford to offend such a big guy!

But if you let them know that it was a spirit sword that survived the thunder tribulation, I'm afraid they would have to stare out their eyes!

On the top of an unnamed mountain.

The slender and beautiful light long sword has been refined by thunder, and it has become more and more extraordinary!

Ye Yu looked at the spirit sword that had been completely transformed, and there was a look of satisfaction on his face.

"good!"

With a flick of the finger, a drop of blood flew towards the spirit sword suspended in mid-air.

This drop of blood was taken by Ye Yu from Yun Xiangrong.

But Ye Yu didn't tell Yun Xiangrong, he just wanted to give her a surprise.

Ding!

The blood beads melted into the spirit sword and were instantly sucked into it by the spirit sword.

Zheng!

A crisp sword cry resounded through the sky!

Within a few miles, all the swords shook at this moment!

Countless cultivators held down the vibrating swords, and their expressions suddenly changed.

"This is Wanjian Guizong!"

"It seems that the person who transcended the robbery is a sword cultivator!"

"fear!"

"Wan Jian surrenders, this person must be the king of swords!"

Countless people looked up at Wuming Mountain.

The thunderclouds gathered at this moment are still rolling endlessly, and there is no sign of dispersing.

next second!

The sound of the sword chirping sounded, and a light-blue sword energy swayed upwards, slashing the thundercloud!

This sword energy is like a ray of breeze, and it has inadvertently arrived before the thundercloud!

Swish!

The sword light flashed away, and the thick thundercloud was split into two by the sword energy!

rumbling rumbling...

Lightning flashed, and the gathered thunderclouds slowly dissipated.

Countless cultivators who watched this scene fell to their knees with their legs weak.

"Oh my God! One sword smashes the robbery cloud!"

"The big guy is so scary!"

"Is this the power of Jian Xiu? It's shocking!"

"Sword slashing thunderclouds, is this the realm of a boss?"

A ray of sunshine is scattered on the nameless mountain again!

Under the sun, the slender and beautiful long sword stood out of thin air, exuding a dazzling brilliance!

Ye Yu raised his eyes to look at the long sword, pondered for a moment and said, "I'll call you Qingfeng!"

Zheng!

In the next second, Qingfengjian let out a cheerful sword cry.

Swish!

The Qingfeng Sword surrounded Ye Yu, like the breeze coming from the pavement, with a strong natural comfort.

Ye Yu raised his hand to touch the Qingfeng Sword, but the Qingfeng Sword disappeared!

"Hehehe..."

Seeing this, Ye Yu chuckled lightly, "It's quite shy!"

"Okay! I'll take you to find your master!"

Swish!

The sword light flashed away, and there was nothing on the top of Wuming Mountain!

Guanshan Town.

In a courtyard, Ye Yu's figure suddenly appeared.

Zheng!

The Qingfengjian made a crisp sword cry, as if calling for the arrival of the master.

In the quiet room, Yun Xiangrong is currently meditating with his eyes closed.

Suddenly, Yun Xiangrong was awakened by a call from the bottom of his heart.

With a puzzled look on his face, Yun Xiangrong followed the call from the bottom of his heart and came to the courtyard.

"Master?!"

When Yun Xiangrong saw Ye Yu, he suddenly cheered in surprise.

"Take a look, what is this?"

Ye Yu raised his hand and pointed at Qingfengjian with a smile on his face.

Yun Xiangrong followed Ye Yu's line of sight and suddenly exclaimed.

"what!"

"What a beautiful long sword!"

Zheng!

Qingfengjian let out a sword cry, as if responding to Yun Xiangrong's praise.

Yun Xiangrong's heart moved slightly, and he actually felt that he understood the meaning of the sound of Jianming!

"Sir, is this?"

Yun Xiangrong looked at Qingfengjian in amazement and asked Ye Yu aloud.

Ye Yu chuckled and said, "This spirit sword was specially forged for you by me!"

"Because of a drop of your blood, the spirit sword is now your master!"

"Now, it's yours!"

After speaking, Ye Yu turned to look at Qingfengjian and said with a smile, "Little guy, haven't you gone to your master yet?"

Swish!

As soon as Ye Yu's voice fell, Qingfengjian turned into a breeze and came to Yun Xiangrong's side.

Yun Xiangrong looked at Qingfengjian in surprise and raised his palm subconsciously.

hum!

The closeness in blood made Qingfengjian obediently fall into Yun Xiangrong's palm.

"what!"

As soon as Qingfeng Jianfu started, the feeling that the blood was connected like an arm commanded suddenly appeared in the depths of Yun Xiangrong's heart.

"Sir, Xiangrong likes this sword so much!"

"Thank you son!"

Yun Xiangrong held the Qingfeng Sword in his arms and looked at Ye Yu gratefully.

"Sir, what's her name?"

Ye Yu heard the words and said with a light smile, "The name of the sword is Qingfeng, which is exactly the same as the spirit sword and your Fengling sword body!"

"The breeze..."

Yun Xiangrong murmured a few words, and surprise flashed in his eyes.

"This name sounds so good!"

"Qingfengjian, it will be my destiny spirit sword from now on!"

Ye Yu looked at the delighted Yun Xiangrong with a smile on his face.

"By the way, there is one more thing for you!"

Ye Yu raised his hand and greeted Yun Xiangrong to approach.

Yun Xiangrong approached Ye Yu, looked up at Ye Yu's handsome face, and slowly closed his eyes.

Under the sunlight, a pair of red lips is more and more alluring!

"what are you doing?"

Seeing this, Ye Yu showed a helpless look on his face, "Open your eyes!"

Yun Xiangrong's eyelashes trembled slightly when he heard the words, and slowly opened his eyes.

"Sir~"

"Open your eyes, Xiangrong is a little shy..."

Yun Xiangrong's cheeks were flushed, obviously thinking crooked!