Chapter 1235 No Longer a Member of the Heavenly Sword Sect
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Xiao Xie, with his hands behind his back, took small steps and slowly walked to Sun Yu Luo.
"Master Xiao Xie, human life is at stake, please save me." Sun Yu Luo was lying on the ground with hair all over his body, and he wanted to cry but had no tears.
Xiao Xie's eyes curved into crescents, and he said with a smile: "Save you? Why should I save you? Do you know your current situation?"
"It is... what situation?" Sun Yu Luo said nervously.
"The ancient sword spirit that Tianjian Sect rarely encounters in a thousand years, Lan Mengjian, who has exhausted the power of the entire sect to search for... At this moment, he wants..."
"Recognize you as the master!"
Xiao Xie pointed at Sun Yu Luo and said word by word.
Sun Yu Luo opened his mouth wide, and his mind fell into a stagnation.
Lan Mengjian actually wants to recognize him as the master? What a joke! !
"Why is it me..." After a long pause, he spoke.
"He said he thought you were fun, and it would be fun to recognize you as the sword master."
Xiao Xie told her the reason the little boy told her, and then laughed: "I will respect the ideas of every sword spirit, so as long as you agree, I will agree to this happy event."
Sun Yuluo looked at the boy behind him with a confused look on his face.
The boy grinned at him, stuck out his tongue and slurped it at his face.
Sun Yuluo: "..."
The sword spirit took the initiative to recognize him as its master, which was something he had never dared to dream of in the past. What kind of luck and what kind of immortal fate would have such a blessing!
But now, he is thinking seriously about whether to accept the recognition of Lan Mengjian as its master.
Just when Sun Yuluo hesitated, Ouyang Xia's angry shout came from the sky.
"Sun Yuluo, if you dare to recognize Lan Mengjian as your master, Tianjian Sect will not tolerate you!"
Sun Yuluo was slightly stunned when he heard this.
At this time, a monk riding a unicorn white horse suddenly came from the horizon in the distance.
"Sun Yuluo, stop your stupid behavior, you are not worthy of this ancient sword!"
A voice as ethereal as clouds and mist came, the voice was not loud, but it made people feel a deafening power.
"Before making a decision, think about how much you have. Getting a treasure far beyond your power is a disaster, not luck!"
The monk riding a unicorn white horse unsheathed his long sword, and the clouds floated for hundreds of miles.
"The third elder is here!"
"The third elder Zhu Yunshan's Dangyun sword technique can be called the sect's first sword trap array!"
The disciples of the Four Nine Immortal Sect looked at the elders not far away with fiery eyes.
Zhu Yunshan is a great man at the peak of the middle stage of the Tianjian Sect. An Lin and Ouyang Xia are fighting fiercely. He took advantage of the opportunity to enter. Who can stop him?
"Sun Yuluo, you are limited to ten breaths. Hand over the Lanmeng Sword immediately, otherwise I will still take the ancient sword and expel you from the Tianjian Sect!" Zhu Yunshan said sternly.
As he spoke, endless white mist had already enveloped the temple in all directions, forming a trap with no escape.
At the same time, Sun Yuluo felt an extremely terrifying aura enveloping his whole body, as if he would be wiped out by that power if he did anything out of line!
"No... I want you..."
The voice of a little boy suddenly came from behind Sun Yuluo.
He turned his head and met the boy's sincere and innocent eyes.
Just when Sun Yuluo was stunned, a white mist sword fell from the sky.
"Ten breaths have passed, Sun Yuluo, you are no longer a member of the Tianjian Sect, get out!"
Zhu Yunshan only wanted to get back the ancient sword of the Danling, and he didn't care about what happened to Sun Yuluo.
The white mist sword was extremely fast, but Sun Yuluo raised the sword in his hand at that moment, roaring and swinging a very dazzling sword towards the sky.
"I won't get out!"
Boom!
The two swords collided, and Sun Yuluo's sword light was torn and shattered by the white mist sword.
The sword light continued to fall.
Sun Yuluo looked at the sword slashing towards him, without any fear, and did not retreat a step.
At this moment, the little girl in black holding the Shengxie Sword blocked in front of him, and swung the sword lightly, tearing Zhu Yunshan's sword light into pieces!
"If you don't want to leave, make a decision quickly." Xiaoxie said in a cold tone.
Sun Yuluo took a deep breath: "I know how much I weigh, and I also know that my strength is insufficient. I don't have the qualifications to own the ancient sword of the birth of spirits..."
The little boy lying behind Sun Yuluo looked lonely when he heard this.
"But, if the ancient sword of Lanmeng chooses me..." Sun Yuluo raised his head, his eyes firm and fiery, "As a sword immortal, if I don't even try to seize this opportunity, then what immortality can I cultivate in the future?!"
Boom! An unwavering and extremely arrogant sword intent soared into the sky.
Sun Yuluo reached out and grabbed the cold and tender little hand on his shoulder, and said seriously: "As long as you choose me, then I will not let you down. I will try my best to prove that I am qualified to have you!!"
Sun Yuluo's words echoed between heaven and earth.
An Lin and Xiao Xie laughed at the same time, and the disciples of Tianjian Sect looked at Sun Yuluo in shock, and the third elder was furious.
"Bold!"
The clouds and mist turned into a giant sword blade thousands of feet long and fell from the sky.
Xiao Xie swung the sword again, and the dark sword light instantly shattered the giant cloud and mist sword blade.
Sun Yuluo's back was suddenly empty, and the cool feeling and touch suddenly disappeared.
Before he could react to what was going on, a dark blue ancient sword flew in front of him, "buzzing".
Sun Yuluo immediately understood, released his blood essence, and began to refine the Blue Dream Sword.
Everyone in the Tianjian Sect who saw this scene was furious.
But An Lin and Xiao Xie were like two mountains blocking their way, leaving them completely helpless.
The refining process was very fast.
Sun Yuluo finally became the master of the Blue Dream Sword.
A refreshing sword intent rushed straight into the sky, rolling up the wind and clouds in the sky.
Frost formed in ten miles, and snow fell in a hundred miles!
Almost everyone felt a cold force that penetrated into their bones.
"Sun Yuluo! You actually dared to let the Blue Dream Sword recognize the master, I will kill you, you asked for it!" Zhu Yunshan shouted loudly.
After the Danling Ancient Sword recognized the master, it could only recognize the master again when the host died.
As the third elder of the Tianjian Sect, he had to do this in order to bring back the ancient sword.
Zhao Siming also sighed, his face full of regret: "Sun Yuluo, don't you understand? You have been expelled from the sect by the third elder. Once you let the Blue Dream Sword recognize you as your master, it is equivalent to being an enemy of the Tianjian Sect. This world can no longer accommodate you."
Zhu Yunshan was about to kill Sun Yuluo, and a black shadow had already rushed in front of him.
Xiao Xie held the Shengxie Sword and slashed towards Zhu Yunshan's chest.
Zhu Yunshan's face changed, and he also slashed at Xiao Xie with a sword.
Who knew that although Xiao Xie was short, his movements were extremely flexible. His body moved sideways like a black shadow, and he dodged Zhu Yunshan's sword in an instant, and the Shengxie Sword fell completely at the same time.
The dark sword light engulfed the world, accompanied by Zhu Yunshan's screams.
When the light appeared again, Zhu Yunshan had already retreated madly, with a huge gap on his chest, and blood was gushing out.
"Your strength is not very good, but you talk so much nonsense."
Xiao Xie spoke lightly, and inadvertently looked at Zhao Siming and others.
Zhao Siming and others were suddenly silent.
"I am no longer a member of the Tianjian Sect. Where should I go in this world?"
Sun Yuluo's face was filled with melancholy and sadness.
After collecting the Lanmeng Ancient Sword, what awaits him next will be endless pursuit and escape.
The power of the Tianjian Sect is so terrifying, can he really escape successfully?
Sun Yuluo didn't know, but he didn't regret it.
At this moment, An Lin's voice came from the sky.
"Xiao Sun, if you have nowhere to go, you can come to the Sijiu Xianzong! Anyway, the Sijiu Xianzong is not afraid of the Tianjian Sect. If you come to our sect, whoever dares to confront you in the Tianjian Sect, we will help you fight back in minutes!"