Chapter 141: The Sword Soul Recognizes the Master, and Three of the Seven Swordsmen Are Here

The rhythm of the sword is permeating, and the vision of the three avenues is displayed.

Jiuqiao Linglong Sword Heart resonated with that Sword Soul, and the Sword Soul flew towards Chu Kuangren like a swallow in a forest.

When the rest of the sword cultivators saw this, they would let this sword soul fall into the hands of others, and they all tried to stop it.

"If you want a sword soul, you have to ask me if I will answer it!!"

"Yes, this sword soul is mine!"

"Even if it's a madman of Chu, I have to fight for it!"

A group of sword cultivators took action to block the sword soul, but before they could get close to the sword soul, a pressure rushed towards them from all directions, and the bodies of everyone and even the sword master were fixed in mid-air.

"If you want to grab it, you have to ask me if I will answer it!"

Chu Kuangren said lightly that in his Nine Heavens Sword Prison, any cultivator, especially the sword cultivator, would be suppressed by him.

With his current cultivation, even the Venerable is the same.

The expressions of all the sword cultivators changed drastically. They never imagined that Chu Kuangren would be able to achieve this step and suppress all the sword cultivators!

You must know that they have more than a dozen sword masters here, and there are hundreds of other war king sword repairers.

"As expected of the Nine Apertures Linglong Sword Heart, it is indeed tyrannical!" Feng Xuanzi saw this scene, his face was slightly solemn.

He didn't make a move to stop it, because he felt a terrifying air force locked on him, and it was the Seventh Patriarch who was staring at him.

Although Xuan Tianzong and Baijiancheng are on good terms, Chu Kuangren is too important to Xuan Tianzong, and even if he offends Baijiancheng, he must protect him.

whoosh...

Crystal Sword Soul came to Chu Kuangren, circled around him twice, and finally got into the Kunwu Holy Sword in his hand.

In an instant, the Kunwu Sacred Sword in Chu Kuangren's hand burst into an incomparably dazzling brilliance, and the mysterious Dao rhyme circulated.

Chu Kuangren can clearly feel that the Kunwu Holy Sword is transforming!

And it is the kind of leap-like transformation!

The Kunwu Holy Sword, as if it had come to life, uttered the sound of sword chants soaring to the sky, and all the swords around were trembling.

It seems to be unwilling, but there is a sense of surrender.

The mutation continued for a while, the Kunwu Sacred Sword gradually diminished its brilliance, and the white jade-like sword body looked more crystal clear.

Compared with a sword, Kunwu at this time is more like a piece of exquisite art, and every part of the sword has a wonderful rhythm.

"Holy King Tool!"

Chu Kuangren's eyes lit up, the Kunwu Holy Sword was directly upgraded by two grades due to the attachment of the sword soul, and it became a holy king weapon directly!

And he can clearly feel that the power of the sword soul has not been fully exerted, and Kunwu still has a lot of room for growth.

In addition, the mysterious rhyme of the sword that comes with Sword Soul is also very helpful for him to understand the way of kendo.

It can also improve the level of the sword, and it can help the sword cultivator to understand the rhythm of the sword. This sword soul is indeed the treasure that the sword cultivator dreams of!

"The soul of the sword was taken by Chu Kuangren!"

"Damn, he is a sword heart with nine orifices, and it is reasonable to choose him for the sword soul. Originally, he has the supreme physique of swordsmanship, and now he has the help of the sword soul. The future achievements of this Chu madman are unimaginable!"

"I'm afraid it won't take long, he will be the first person in the kendo!"

All Jianxiu's faces were full of unwillingness.

If the sword soul hadn't fallen into Chu Kuangren's hands, they could still fight for it, but since the sword soul was already in Chu Kuangren's hands, if they grabbed it again, they would undoubtedly be fighting against Xuan Tianzong.

Although the sword soul is precious, they cherish their own lives even more!

"Perhaps, having the sword soul in his hands is a good result." Feng Xuanzi sighed when he saw this scene.

Then, a killing intent burst out in his eyes, "The sword soul has always been in the Valley of Heavenly Fire, and if the soul of the sword is in this world, there must be something wrong with the Valley of Heavenly Fire."

"Who dares to come to me to worship Sword City and make trouble!"

Just when Feng Xuanzi was about to send someone to check it out, he saw masked black figures in the distance.

The number of these people is very large, and in a short while, the entire Sword Seizing Conference will be surrounded by water.

"Whose hands is the soul of the sword, hand it over honestly!" said a masked man in a hoarse voice.

"It's you who broke into Tianhuo Valley!" Feng Xuanzi stood up, a pair of masked men staring at the head.

His spiritual thoughts were surging, and he wanted to spy on the true face of the other party, but the other party had already taken precautions and formed a spiritual barrier on his body to isolate other people's prying eyes. Not only him, but others did the same.

"Beijian City has been casting swords for many years, but a sword spirit has grown. It's not easy for you to hide such secrets for so many years, but it's time for this sword spirit to find a master today." The masked man sneered.

"Well, you're right."

In the crowd, Chu Kuangren's voice came. He slowly walked in front of the crowd with the Kunwu sword, "So now the sword soul has met the Ming master, shouldn't you leave as well?"

All the masked people looked at him.

To be precise, he looked at the Kunwu Holy Sword in his hand.

"It's the breath of the sword soul, and the sword soul is in that sword!"

"Take that sword!"

"It's him, Madman Chu, it's a bit tricky now."

The sword soul had just merged into Kunwu, and the breath had not completely subsided. These masked people immediately noticed the abnormality of Kunwu.

But there are also people who know Chu Kuangren, and their eyes become solemn.

"Chu Kuangren, hand over your sword soul, we will leave now." The masked man said, obviously not willing to fight with Chu Kuangren

enemy.

"What if I don't pay?"

"Then don't blame us for being rude."

The masked people present condensed their momentum, and the sword flow turned around. Each of them was a sword cultivator, and the worst one was also the Nascent Soul cultivator.

"Just rely on you Beihai Jiange, Iron Sword Sect?"

Chu madman said lightly.

As soon as these words came out, the masked people present shrank their pupils.

And the rest looked at each other in dismay.

"Beihai Jiange, Iron Sword Sect, it's them!"

"The famous kendo lineage in the Qinglong region is second only to the saints lineage. I didn't expect them to come to grab the sword soul."

"How did the madman Chu see it?!"

"The Lord of the North Sea Sword Pavilion and the Lord of the Iron Sword Sect, both of them are one of the Seven Heroes of Kendo, but they are both supremely cultivated."

Feng Xuanzi's face also lit up when he heard the words, "I remembered that Beihai Jianzun visited Baijiancheng some time ago and went to Tianhuo Valley. That's when you started to think of swordsmanship!"

"Jianzun Beihai, don't you dare to show your true body?!"

The masked man was silent for a while, then laughed and took off his face towel, revealing the face of an ordinary-looking middle-aged man.

"It's really the Sword Sovereign of the North Sea!!"

The faces of the sword cultivators changed slightly.

The face towel that one person next to Beihai Jianzun also took off was another supreme Taoist lineage, the suzerain of Tiejianzong, Tiejianzun!

Chu Kuangren looked at the other masked man who was reluctant to take off his hijab, and said indifferently, "They have all shown their faces, my defeated generals... Jiantan, are you still showing your face?"

"Chu Kuangren!!" His identity was revealed in one sentence, Jian Tan stared at Chu Kuangren with hateful eyes, and took off his face towel.

The crowd exclaimed again.

The Seven Heroes of Kendo, each of them is enough to be famous, but now there are three gathered here.

"The big scene."

"Tsk, the Seven Heroes of Kendo, it would be hard to see one on weekdays, but now there are three of them, so there's a good show to watch."