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Chapter 1230: Sword Spirit Xiaoxie Can't Be Provoked

"This fool called me a ghost. Can I chop him up?" Xiao Xiemin said expressionlessly.

"Don't, calm down, Xiao Xie, he was just scared to death, just wait!" An Lin persuaded anxiously, and still grabbed Xiao Xie's white and tender little hand tightly.

He knew very well that if he really didn't stop it, with Xiao Xie's violent temper, he might be able to really raise his sword and kill Sun Yuluo.

"Wait, you call her Xiao Xie? Do you know each other?" Sun Yuluo said with wide eyes.

Xiaoxie looked at Sun Yuluo coldly with his eyes, proudly not saying a word.

At this time, Zhao Siming and others also came to Sun Yuluo's side, looking at the white, pink and tender little girl not far away with curious expressions.

"Of course I know her." An Lin waved the sword in his hand and smiled, "This is my sword spirit of the Sword of Evil Sword, named Xiaoxie."

As soon as these words came out, the air suddenly became quiet.

Everyone from the Tianjian Sect stared at Xiaoxie stupidly with their eyes wide open.

"The sword spirit... was actually a sword spirit that successfully transformed into a spirit body!"

"Oh my God, our Tianjian Sect is not the escaped sword spirit. In such a large sect, there are only two swords that have turned into real sword spirits, both in the hands of the sect leader and the Supreme Elder..."

"That was what made the ancient sword successful after countless years of cultivation. But I didn't expect that An Lin had a sword spirit at a young age!"

"And it's such a cute sword spirit, jealousy makes me crazy!!"

The sword cultivators of the Tianjian Sect looked at Xiaoxie with fiery eyes, and some even kept swallowing.

As a sword cultivator, what is your biggest dream?

In addition to practicing Taoism, the biggest dream of 99% of sword cultivators is to have a sword spirit! This is more precious than any animal pet or any treasure, and is a symbol of the identity of the sword cultivator!

Xiao Xie pulled An Lin's hand, and said in a cold and tender tone: "These people are lustful and even more disgusting than you."

Everyone from Tianjian Sect: "..."

An Lin: “…”

Little girl, don’t you know that you just fired a map cannon?

Sun Yuluo came to An Lin with an excited look on his face and said excitedly: "An Lin Sword Immortal, your sword spirit is so cute! I knew that my idol is the best. Not only does it have a sword spirit, but it is also so cute and pleasing to the eye!"

The coward slapped An Lin's flattery, and then changed the subject: "...Your sword spirit is so cute, can you give me a hug?"

"roll!"

Before An Lin could speak, Xiao Xie immediately shouted.

A dazzling dark sword energy burst out from Xiao Xie's palm and hit Sun Yuluo in the chest.

Sun Yuluo seemed to be hit by a heavy hammer, his chest was sunken, his body seemed to be torn apart by huge force, and a mouthful of blood was spurted out, and his whole person flew backwards for thousands of meters.

"Hiss..." The other six disciples of the Tianjian Sect couldn't help but breathe a deep breath when they saw this scene. This sword spirit is really brave enough to fight. Don't they know each other?!

An Lin rubbed his eyebrows speechlessly. Xiao Xie even dared to chop his master. It was normal for Sun Yuluo to be chopped. Who told him to commit suicide...

Others always see Xiao Xie cute, want to touch Xiao Xie and pinch Xiao Xie's face. He is fine, but he wants to hug Xiao Xie, it would be strange if he doesn't get chopped...

"What a pure sword intent!" Zhao Siming felt the extremely pure sword intent from Xiao Xie's move, and his face changed again.

The disciples of the Tianjian Sect put aside their thoughts and did not dare to do anything out of place.

Even Sun Yuluo, who is so close to An Lin, was tragically attacked by the sword spirit, how could they dare to die?

"Why are you here?" An Lin turned his gaze to Zhao Siming and others.

Zhao Siming was stunned for a moment, as if hesitating.

Xue Shan took out a blue roulette and explained: "We followed the pointer of this roulette, which can point to the place with the heaviest yin energy nearby..."

An Lin suddenly realized that this place was indeed the place with the heaviest yin energy nearby.

The ancient sword of the Tianjian Sect’s Danling is of Yin attribute. It likes to run to places with heavy yin energy. This roulette can point to places with heavy yin energy. It can be said that it is the best prop for finding ancient swords.

However, An Lin would not envy them, Dabai's nose is much better than roulette!

"Sir Xiao Xie Jianling, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have said that kind of thing." Sun Yuluo covered his chest, flew from a distance, and apologized with a pale face.

Xiao Xie pouted slightly when he heard this, without saying anything, and jumped back into the Victory Sword.

"Since the matter here has been resolved, let's continue to walk." An Lin rode Dabai and soared into the air again, flying towards the dark mountains in the distance.

He was looking for the Bloody Mountain, so he naturally wouldn't stay in the city for too long.

Xueshan took out the roulette and saw that the pointer of the roulette was also pointing to the mountain ahead.

She, Zhao Siming and others looked at each other, and they all saw the embarrassment in each other's eyes.

In this way, the six disciples of the Tianjian Sect also flew towards the mountains not far away.

When An Lin saw the few people behind him, his head was getting big.

Xue Shan and others were also depressed and wanted to explain loudly that they were not following An Lin. The direction of the pointer was there, and they were also helpless!

The mountains outside the city are tens of thousands of meters high, and are winding mountains on both sides.

Dabai felt the extremely rich yin energy from the top of the mountain, so he flew to the top of the mountain first.

On the way to fly, Sun Yuluo came up again.

"Anlin Sword Immortal, how did your Shengxie Sword come out of spirit?" he asked curiously.

"I won't tell you." An Lin rolled his eyes.

"Then Anlin Sword Immortal, where did you get this sword? It is obviously not an ordinary thing, and its origin must be extraordinary, right?" Sun Yuluo asked again.

An Lin looked dark and said, "Can't you control your mouth?"

Sun Yuluo's tone stopped, and he looked at the Shengxie Sword with a cold light, and finally lost the confidence to speak.

They flew all the way to the top of the mountain.

As the distance narrowed, Anlin was already a little disappointed. This mountain was obviously not a blood-spraying mountain, and it didn't even have a blood-spraying crater.

Yes, the peaks have only dark rocks.

There is not even a small hole, where will the blood be sprayed out?

Two people landed on the top of the mountain.

"There is nothing here, why is the yin energy so heavy?" An Lin frowned.

"My sense is not wrong. There may be something in the mountain, wang!" Dabai used his power to move the field and angrily ditched the rock layer with his claws, tearing out a deep gully.

With the emergence of the huge crack, what surprised everyone was that the entire mountain began to tremble violently!

Zhao Siming, who was approaching the mountain, changed his face wildly: "Be careful, everyone!"

The central part of the mountain suddenly opened its bloody mouth.

Inside the mouth, a red liquid squirted out.

"puff!!"

The red liquid is like a waterfall that runs across the sky, surging and magnificent.
Chapter completed!
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