Chapter 2495 I Don’t Need You

Because the sword spirit entered, Mo Rongzhan suddenly felt that the black sword in his hand was much heavier. The sword spirit that suited him would make the sword more flexible, while the unsuitable sword spirit would turn a sharp sword into a dull sword.

Mo Rongzhan's movements were a beat slower, but he could not drive the sword spirit out of the black sword. He could only continue to fight the white sword spirit with the much heavier black sword.

The moves of the white-robed sword spirit were fast and sharp, and his swordsmanship was something he had never seen before.

Qiang——

Two swords, one black and one white, collided in the air, and Mo Rongzhan used his spiritual power to increase the power of the black sword.

The black sword didn't look like a sharp sword. At first glance, I thought it was an inconspicuous iron sword. But the moment it crossed swords with the white sword spirit in the air, the sword light suddenly appeared. Although there was no sword spirit, it seemed to have one. The sword is like a soul.

No, there is a completely useless sword elf inside his current black sword.

"Ahhh... why did you throw me out again!" With the emergence of the black sword sword energy, the sword elf was thrown out again.

"You win!" The sword spirit in white sheathed his sword and signaled to Mo Rongzhan to pass his level deliberately.

If you want to possess a sword soul, you must first have sword power. Mo Rongzhan's black sword already has enough sword power.

The sword moves lightly and erratically, which shows that Mo Rongzhan already knows how to use the sword to make gestures.

Murong Zhan looked at the sword spirit in white with confusion, but he had already disappeared from sight.

"Look, look, luckily I got into your sword, so you can have such powerful sword power." The sword elf couldn't wait to come over to take credit.

"Don't enter my sword casually." Mo Rongzhan said coldly, "You are not my sword soul."

The sword elf shouted, "I think you are the master I have been waiting for for a long time. This black sword suits me very well."

"If it suits you, you won't be thrown out." Mo Rongzhan felt that his sword was repelling the sword elf.

"That's because I haven't practiced yet. When I become a sword soul, I will be able to integrate with your sword." The sword elf said seriously. It has been waiting for so many years, and only this sword is suitable for its existence. Before... ...Although it doesn't remember how long ago, someone came to Sword Mountain, and it also entered other people's swords, but it will feel uncomfortable all over, and it is not suitable for it to practice at all.

It's hard to find a sword that makes it feel comfortable, and it must follow it.

Murong Zhan shook his head and rejected the sword elf, "I don't need you."

"You need me." The sword elf simply followed him, "You will meet many sword spirits. It is not easy to go to Sword Saint Mountain, and there is only one sword master in Sword Mountain."

"Can you still defeat those sword souls?" Mo Rongzhan asked calmly.

The sword elf puffed up his cheeks, and his already round cheeks became even rounder, like a ball of white balls, "Didn't I just help you win the sword spirit?"

Murong Zhan didn't even look at it, he raised his feet and walked forward.

It was clear just now that this thing was thrown out by the sword energy, but it defeated the sword soul for him.

"Hey, wait for me." The sword elf saw Mo Rongzhan leaving and hurriedly chased after him, "You haven't told me yet, what is your name? We will get along well from now on, and I can't even name you I don’t know. Speaking of which, I think you look familiar. I seem to have seen you somewhere. Have you been to Jianshan before? Hey, hey, don’t walk so fast. Wait for me. That’s Jianshan over there. The mountain gate is not so easy to enter..."

Mo Rongzhan left the sword elf behind, feeling more and more that it was too noisy.

The sword elf hurriedly followed, "Wait for me."

Without the sword spirit in white blocking the way, there was an extra bridge above the pond. As soon as Mo Rongzhan got on the bridge, he was already on the opposite side of the pond. A mountain gate appeared in front of him, and a man in black stood in front of the gate.

"Wow!" The sword elf threw himself behind Mo Rongzhan and whispered, "This is the black sword spirit. You may not be able to defeat it. Let's go. Don't go looking for the sword master. I'm enough for you. "

"I want to borrow the passage, please lend it to me." Murong Zhan bowed his hands and saluted. He knew that he would have to fight before he could enter.

"Please show your sword." The black-clothed sword spirit's voice was low. He looked like a sword hidden in a scabbard, and he didn't look powerful at all.

The more invisible you are, the more careful you have to be.

Mo Rongzhan would not underestimate the enemy, so he clenched the black sword in his hand.

"You...you really want to fight." The sword elf shouted nervously.

Two black figures have met in the air.

The sword energy of the Black Sword Soul was sharp, and the air seemed to flow with his sword.

The sword energy is everywhere!

Mo Rongzhan was secretly shocked. He had never seen anyone whose sword energy could reach such a level.

"Do you want me to help you?" Sword Elf asked.

"Stay away from me." Mo Rongzhan said coldly. This thing will not increase his sword energy, it will only make it impossible to use his sword energy.

The sword elf hugged Mo Rongzhan's sword, "You can't beat me without me."

"Get out!" Mo Rongzhan avoided a sword energy and wanted to throw the sword elf out.

"I'm helping you." The sword elf said confidently.

Mo Rongzhan felt that the black sword was heavier than before. He could only inject more spiritual power into the black sword, and the sword became slightly hot.

boom--

The sword energy of the black sword soul shot up into the stars and landed on Mo Rongzhan's sword body like a sunbeam.

Mo Rongzhan felt a numbness in his palm, and he almost couldn't hold the hilt of the sword.

What a powerful sword spirit!

"You don't even have sword energy, how can you deserve to enter the mountain!" The sword spirit in black said in a deep voice.

Mo Rongzhan glanced at the black sword soul and clenched the black sword in his hand.

"How do you know I don't have sword energy!" He held the hilt of the sword with both hands and poured spiritual energy into the sword. His black sword had the aura of Ling Tian, ​​but because there was a ball lying on the sword, it looked a little weaker. point.

I don't know if it was his illusion, but when he filled the black sword with spiritual power, the sword spirit seemed to be absorbing his spiritual power at the same time, and it disappeared into his sword again.

boom--

The sword energy surged into the clouds, as if it was attacking the mountains with anger.

It was no less powerful than the sword energy like a rainbow just now.

The black sword soul took a few steps back to avoid Mo Rongzhan's sword energy.

"Good sword energy!" Black Sword Soul said in a deep voice, turning sideways with an expressionless face, "Please come in."

Mo Rongzhan took back the black sword and bowed to the black sword soul.

No matter whether they encountered the white-clothed sword spirit or the black sword spirit in front of them, they had no intention of harming him, they were just testing his sword power and sword energy.

It seems that entering Sword Mountain requires a lot of tests.

When Mo Rongzhan walked into the mountain gate, he suddenly felt a little strange. He looked around and remembered that the mass had not been thrown out this time.

Has it become one with his sword?

impossible! He already has a sword master, how could he accept another sword soul.

What's more, it's just a sword elf who hasn't practiced yet.

Murong Zhan flicked the sword lightly, and the sword spirit rolled down like a ball.

"Ah, it feels so comfortable." The sword elf touched his chubby body and sighed and burped.

It’s been a long time since I absorbed so much spiritual energy.