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Chapter 22 Evil Sword Spirit

In the slightly narrow passage, a faint black shadow stood quietly not far away. As soon as I saw it, I could see that he was not a stranger, but a dead spirit. But if it were a dead spirit, it was not like it. In short, it was a breath of spiritual energy. I had seen many evil spirits and ghosts, and I didn't feel any surprise. Instead, the seven-foot sword he held in his hand was covered with blood-red color. The cold cold air forced people's minds. To be precise, it was not the black shadow that blocked us, but the blood-colored sword.

"this……"

Shangguan Jin took two steps back slightly, unconsciously hid behind the master, and asked in a low voice: "Uncle Yang, what is this?"

The master really changed his face, hesitated for a moment, and said, "I didn't expect that the guardian of the third level was actually a sword spirit, but this sword spirit was a little... a little special. It was filled with a rich demonic energy. It was probably no longer the body of the immortal sword imprisoned by the Sword Immortal Sect. It was an evil spirit."

"What,."

I screamed at the same time as Shangguan Jin. Shangguan Jin frowned and said, "...No matter whether it is true or evil, we have all left the third level, why do we still encounter it? Moreover, Uncle Yang, you see, it clearly intends to block it, especially the sword full of evil spirits, which is obviously not a good person at first glance."

The master calmed down and said, "I don't know this either. Maybe it has its own reason to intercept us, but the current situation is probably difficult to explain..."

I immediately raised the evil sword, and a strong wind suddenly enveloped the four of us, which was a sharp contrast with the blood-colored sword opposite.

"Master, is that the swaying black shadow not a spiritual body, but a sword spirit that is one with the blood-colored sword?"

I noticed that the blood-colored sword was not moving in the hands of the black shadow, and the breath from the sword was obviously pressing over the breath of the black shadow, so I concluded that the black shadow was not a physical spirit, but a way of practicing the truth through falsehood.

The master nodded slightly: "Well, you're right. The black shadow and the long sword are indeed one, but if we want to go to the fourth level, we must pass it."

Shangguan Jin immediately said anxiously: "What are you waiting for? Hurry up and kill this evil spirit. We can also successfully reach the fourth level... Uncle Yang..."

The master's face turned solemn and said, "It's the first time I've ever encountered a sword spirit body in my life. Even though the monsters and ghosts are powerful and invincible, they all have ways to break it. However, this sword spirit is integrated. Even if you enter the demonic path, you should inherit the inherited immortal skills of the Sword Immortal Sect. This... This has far exceeded the level that we mortals can reach. It looks so fake, but so real..."

After thinking for a moment, the master actually made a bold move, walked forward slowly, hugged the Tai Chi Seal with both hands, saluted respectfully, and said, "We have no intention of offending this place, and I hope Lord Jianling will let go."

After waiting for a long time, he didn't get any reaction from the sword spirit. Even the blood-colored sword had not even moved. Now, even the always calm master had to tremble and retreat slightly.

"No... Even if it is already possessed by the devil, its consciousness is still there and it is impossible for me to not understand what I said, but why there is no response? This is a bit strange."

The master murmured to himself and looked up and down again, but he was still at a loss.

While speaking, I saw the black shadow suddenly move, and the figure shook and suddenly appeared in front of us. The blood-colored sword slashed down the ground with a "clang" sound. It seemed to be light, but a layer of stone mud broke through the air. I was shocked and ignored everything else. I waved the evil sword instinctively and greeted it. It was strange that when the evil sword took action, a huge gale burst out, which shattered the sharp stone mud into pieces...

"Crazy..." scattered all over the ground.

At the same time, the black shadow officially launched a battle formation. This time, it swung its sword and slashed it, and it was still an ordinary sword, but a blood-red mark appeared like lightning in the air. When I arrived in front of me in a blink of an eye, I retreated repeatedly with horror. But when I lightened my arm and looked down, it turned out that the evil sword disappeared.

"when,."

I looked in shock and took the evil sword away by my master. At the same time, my master waved his sword to block the blood-red mark. A touch of white and a touch of blood-red color suddenly touched each other. A loud sound made us look shocked. We didn't expect that the sword spirit sword would be so domineering and fierce. If the master hadn't blocked it in time, with my half-baked practice, I would have been knocked to the ground before the blood-red mark was approaching.

Immediately afterwards, the master jumped up and fought fiercely with the vague black shadow. Simply put, this was a contest between good and evil, but he didn't know that this was a person fighting desperately with a sword. If it were not seen with his own eyes, no one would believe it if it was spread...

Fortunately, the evil sword could barely resist the attack of the sword spirit, but the master was not facing a normal opponent, but an evil sword spirit that was entangled. Gradually, the master was at a disadvantage, while the black shadow's attack speed was constantly accelerating, and the master could not bear it.

"I see."

Suddenly, a surprise sound came from the master from afar, and then retreated repeatedly and said anxiously: "It has killer moves everywhere. With its practice against me, I am no match at all, but every time it is in a critical moment, it leaves a little room for 30 points, which shows that it is not completely possessed. I finally figured out why it blocks our way."

Before he finished speaking, the black shadow came again. The master didn't say anything and held the evil sword to meet him. I looked at Shangguan Jin blankly. Shangguan Jin also looked at me at the same time. It seemed that Shangguan Jin did not understand what the master meant, but soon, the master turned around and retreated again, stared at Shangguan Jin tightly and said, "It is a guardian, guarding everything in the stone hall. It is only because you took the things in the stone hall that it blocked halfway. Quickly, return the book to it."

"Ah." Shangguan Jin's face turned pale in an instant, and he unconsciously took two steps back and said, "How...how is it possible, Xuan Chan Zhenren can hold the Xiantuo Pagoda, and why can't we even take this book away? Uncle Yang, you are not lying to me, right?"

I flashed to Shangguan Jin and said angrily: "You are all rare treasures you are greedy for. Now, I have caused a half-right and half-evil sword spirit to block the way, and forced my master into a desperate situation. You, don't you return the things to others."

Shangguan Jin gritted his teeth hard, as if he was angry by my words... "Seventh day of the lunar month, don't think I can hold on to you all the time, don't think it would be great if Yang Yuanshan supports you. I will tell you, if I force me to be impatient, I will... I will be rude to you."

"Have you made a big noise? If you make a big noise, return the thing to it. It doesn't belong to you. Even if you force yourself to stay, there is no benefit."

While trying his best to resist the continuous attacks of the evil sword spirit, the master shouted loudly, as if he could hardly hold on.

"This..." Shangguan Jin hesitated for a while, then shouted at the top of his voice: "Uncle Yang, do you have to return me so that we can save me?"

"Dangdang,."

There were crisp and clanging sounds of collisions in the air. The master was already at a disadvantage, but he was still trying hard to resist. Seeing this, I was so angry that I was so angry that I suddenly turned to the ghost kid beside me. The ghost kid was extremely smart, turned around and picked up a stone, and hit him hard on the back of the head while Shangguan Jin was not paying attention.
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