"Huh? Not good!"

Before Jun Feiran could turn around, the place where the sound just now was empty.

Jun Feiran held the piano and stood up from the stone, turned around and looked at the empty place, raised his eyebrows and murmured: "Am I ignored me?"

Unfortunately, only the rustling wind heard his words here.

Su Ruqing had already carried the famous Hua Jian and headed straight to the depths of the bamboo sea, constantly traveling through it until he was sure that within a radius of hundreds of miles, there was no one else there.

He killed the third beast that hit him, pursed his lips tightly, and found a secluded place to sit cross-legged.

Minghua's sword body emitted a faint white light and was placed in front of her. She stared at the sword tightly. Su Ruqing felt earth-shaking doubts.

I have never tried this sword after I picked it up, and I have tried it with my own efforts, but it is useless.

Every time I could only wrap my spiritual power on the sword and then directed her.

But just now, when the person appeared, she subconsciously took out the Minghua sword. The trust and warm aura that came from the sword were almost shocked and threw the sword out directly.

Carefully stretched out his hand and poked the sword body without any movement. Su Ruqing was a little impatient and turned around the Minghua Jian a few times. "Do you understand what I said?"

The sword body suddenly shook, stood up from the ground with a "swish" and stood in front of Su Ruqing.

Su Ruqing jumped back a few steps suddenly, dozens of meters away from the Minghua sword that was automatically floating in the air.

Only then did she feel safer. She has been practicing until now, and the first time she heard that swords can still understand people's words.

She had only heard of this kind of thing among some casual cultivators. Some unfathomable cultivators have reached a certain level of cultivation and choose the treasures between heaven and earth to refine their own weapons.

These weapons will have spirits to a certain extent.

Thinking of the qualification of the Wurui Palace that he had snatched back, the only thing he got was this sword.

Could it be that this sword had a so-called spirit before? The methods I tried before were wrong. A few days ago, they were chased by the two evil cultivators and turned on its spirit by accident?

Su Ruqing tried hard to comfort herself, and that's what it was. That's right! This sword will be hers in the future!

She has her own weapons!

He waved at the Minghua sword that was still floating in the air, and watched it fly obediently to it, holding it on the hilt of the sword.

The familiar feeling reached the bottom of my heart, making Su Ruqing smile and couldn't move her eyes away while holding the Minghua sword.

Just in time, when I go to rob those evil cultivators, I will have more methods.

Don't have to run away everywhere like in between.

Trying to input his spiritual power into the sword, raising his hand to wave it at the sea of ​​bamboo in front of him.

"Chala--" Su Ruqing held the sword and looked at the bamboo sea in front of her, which was destroyed by her sword, and was stunned.

Just now, she just inputted her spiritual power into the sword body a little bit, just to see how powerful the Minghua sword will be after the spirituality is.

Unexpectedly, all the pillars within a radius of hundreds of feet were cut off by her sword.

He looked down at the palm of his hand blankly, his mind was blank.

What's going on? How could her cultivation become so powerful? Is she still dreaming?
Chapter completed!