Chapter 2494 Sword Elf

Mo Rongzhan took a few steps forward. It looked like a very bright place with blue sky, white clouds, green grass and green land. A thought flashed through his mind. If Yaoyao saw this place, she would definitely like it. She likes bright and bright places. .

His thought only flashed across his mind, this was Sword Mountain, but the place he was in now was different from what he had just seen with his naked eyes, so this must be the world of Sword Soul.

"Hey, someone is here."

Mo Rongzhan walked for a long time without seeing anyone else. Just when he was feeling confused, he heard a crisp and childish voice not far away.

Who is speaking? He looked around carefully and discovered that there was a white thing at his feet, crawling up along his feet.

"Are you talking to me?" Mo Rongzhan held the thing in his hand. The thing was covered with fluffy fine hairs. It had a pair of silver-gray eyes so small that it was almost invisible. Its mouth was a bit like a rabbit, and it even had long ears. It's like, it's like a mutant rabbit, "Are you a rabbit?"

The little thing stared angrily and struggled a few times in Mo Rongzhan's hand, "I'm not a rabbit, I'm a sword spirit, and I will become a very powerful sword spirit in the future!"

It turns out that this is a sword spirit that has not yet met its master. The sword spirit can only become a sword soul after meeting its master.

"This is...Jianshan?" Mo Rongzhan asked with raised eyebrows.

"That's right, are you here to choose the sword soul? You see I'm strong and cute, why don't you take me away." The sword elf Mao urged himself, and glanced at Mo Rongzhan, "Where's your sword? "

Mo Rongzhan let him go, "I don't need you."

There were two more wings on the back of the sword elf, and it flew around Mo Rongzhan, "Where is your sword?"

"Besides you, are there any other sword souls here?" Mo Rongzhan asked.

"No, this is the entrance. I have been waiting here for a long time, but I didn't wait for the master. I finally met you. I saw your bones and I was surprised. I think you are suitable to be my master. How about it, do you want me to enter your sword? , let me be your sword soul?"

Morongzhan asked, "Where are the sword souls?"

"You think it's so easy to meet the sword spirit? It's your fate that you met me!" the sword spirit shouted.

"There is no need for this kind of fate." Mo Rongzhan said lightly, planning to continue looking for his sword soul.

The sword elf lay on his shoulder, "Let me see your sword. Do you think any sword is suitable for me? I have also met many powerful people, but I still look down upon their swords."

Mo Rongzhan swept it away, and after a while it caught up with him.

"Quickly take out the sword and show it to me. If I think it's not suitable, I can recommend other friends to you." The sword elf shouted.

"Do you know where the sword soul is?" Mo Rongzhan asked.

"Of course you know, I can lead the way." The sword elf said in a coquettish voice, "You want me to see your sword first."

Mo Rongzhan thought for a while, and his black sword appeared in his palm. This black sword had been with him for a long time. It had been by his side since he began to have memories. It was given to him by Emperor Zun.

When Emperor Zun handed the black sword to him, he told him that each sword has its own sword soul and will choose its own master. This black sword chose him, so he is the master of the black sword.

"What a sword!" The sword elf cheered, "Don't you have a sword soul yet?"

"I'm here to find the sword soul." Mo Rongzhan said calmly.

The sword elf shouted, "No need to search, I think I am very suitable."

After saying that, before Mo Rongzhan could refuse, the sword spirit had already adjusted to the sword body and disappeared into the black sword in an instant.

Mo Rongzhan frowned and felt the black sword vibrating in his palm.

Will this noisy sword elf become his sword soul?

"Ahhh..." Before Mo Rongzhan could figure out how to drive the sword elf out, it jumped out screaming, "I finally met a good sword, and I will stay here from now on."

"..." Mo Rongzhan frowned and looked at it, "I don't need you to stay."

As soon as he finished speaking, there were sword sounds all around him, and the black sword in his hand vibrated violently, almost flying out of his hand.

The sword spirit flew to Mo Rongzhan's head, "Wow, your sword is indeed a good sword. Look, those sword spirits that have been sleeping for many years have woken up."

"Come down." Mo Rongzhan said coldly, walking towards the sound of the sword soul's cry.

"I am already your sword soul, you can't leave me behind." The sword elf shouted.

Murong Zhan ignored the sword elf and walked forward. He felt the excitement of the black sword in his hand, as if he wanted to go in that direction.

"Don't go over there, you will be killed." The sword elf shouted nervously, pulling Mo Rongzhan's hair hard.

"Get out!" Mo Rongzhan grabbed it off and threw it out unceremoniously.

The sword spirit cried out and hugged the hem of Mo Rongzhan's clothes, "I am your sword spirit, you can't throw me away."

Mo Rongzhan ignored it. He walked through the grassland. There were mountain peaks in front of him. There was a pool in front of the mountain. Next to the pool stood a man in a white shirt. The man was as straight as a pine, with clear eyebrows and clear eyes, and his whole body was transparent. With a sharp temperament.

"Sword...sword soul." The sword elf shouted and hid behind Mo Rongzhan.

"Your Excellency, please draw your sword." The sword spirit in white looked at Mo Rongzhan sharply, "If you want to pass me, you must defeat me."

Mo Rongzhan said quietly, "I want to find the Sword Master."

"Sword Mountain is full of sword souls. If you want to find the Sword Master, you can only go to the highest place. However, if you want to go to the Sword Master, you must first find a way to find the Sword Mountain." The sword soul in white said expressionlessly.

That said, this is not the place he is looking for yet. He still has to go through a lot of tests before he can find the Sword Master.

"What kind of sword master are you looking for? I can also train to become a sword master in the future. Let's leave quickly. If you can't beat him, you will be beaten to death." The sword elf shouted, holding Mo Rongzhan's calf to prevent him. Walk.

The weight of the sword spirit does not exist at all to Mo Rongzhan. The black sword in his hand is facing the white sword spirit, "Please."

"What a sword!" The sword spirit in white looked at the sword in Mo Rongzhan's hand, "It is indeed worthy of the Sword Master, but whether you can let the Sword Master enter your sword depends on your ability."

Just as the sword spirit in white finished speaking, his whole body was like a sword energy and he was killing Mo Rongzhan.

Mo Rongzhan's sword is a rare sword in the world. No matter how powerful it is, without the soul of the sword, it still lacks spiritual energy. However, this black sword has grown up with him since he was a child. The black sword has already become a part of his body. The influence of the sword energy of the white sword soul He couldn't understand the tacit understanding between Heijian and him.

"Be careful." The sword elf shouted nervously, "Let me help you. Although I am only the sword elf, with me in the sword, you will get twice the result with half the effort."

"No need!" Mo Rongzhan said coldly.

The sword elf couldn't listen to Mo Rongzhan's words at all. It jumped up and turned into a white light and threw it into Mo Rongzhan's sword.