Fantasy: Coming from the same origin, focusing on dominating battles

: Sacred Artifact Sword Spirit, Fifth Senior Sister Returns to the Mountain

shocked.

What system guys focus on is reality.

This is too true.

A disagreement breaks down all the rules of the system?

[Hold it and use it]

[From now on, you will use this holy weapon, any eighth-grade, ninth-grade, or that kind of weapon for my host. Isn’t this a slap in my face? ]

[If other systems see it, they will think that my host cannot afford the sacred weapon]

[Just use the sacred weapon, only the sacred weapon! 】

The system messages came one after another, and the corners of Xu Anshan’s mouth twitched slightly.

“Brother, you are wanted.”

[Wanted is wanted. Who can do something wrong if you hang out in this circle? Don’t worry about it, brother. You can use this sacred weapon with peace of mind. No one can take away what I gave you! 】

Flow batch flow batch.

Having said this, all Xu Anshan can say is Liupi.

[Stop being stunned, take it out]

“Oh~”

Not long after, Xu Anshan found a similar golden sword in his ring.

It’s this golden sword with a golden dragon coiled around it.

Xu Anshan took out the sacred weapon, and the moment he held it in his hand, he felt like he had blood, and majestic power surged in his arms.

Rumble-

Thunder clouds rolled back above the void.

Even the scene of Jiang Baihui condensing the holy thunder spirit root is not as good as it is now.

Xu Anshan raised his head and saw a dark and deep vortex condensed in the void above his head. Blue thunder flashed inside the vortex, as if it had locked him.

[Throw the sword out, and the sacred spiritual weapon needs to be tempered by the sky thunder to truly transcend the world and become a saint]

Xu Anshan has no doubt about him.

The sword blade in his hand was thrown into the air. Although there was no spiritual energy blessing, the sword blade stood erected in mid-air, proudly waiting for the thunder to temper it.

Click~!

Suddenly, blue thunder surged down.

The power of thunder that seemed to destroy the world was infused into the blade.

The holy weapon, the Demon-Breaking Sword, faced the blue thunder without retreating or giving way.

Let the thunder be unleashed on him.

“This commotion is a bit loud.” Xu Anshan couldn’t help but gasped as he looked at the thunderclouds rolling up on Wuwu Peak, “How many rounds of Heavenly Thunder Tempering are there in total?” [

Nine rounds——]

Click~!

Almost as soon as the system spoke, another bolt of thunder fell from the vortex.

Thunder shakes the world!

The entire Wanjian Sect heard this deafening thunder roar.

“What the hell is going on?”

The monks on countless peaks in Wanjian Sect all looked up at the sky. The dark sky gave all the monks an indescribable sense of oppression.

Phew~! Phew~!

At the main peak of the sect, the leader stared at the sky, and other peak masters also came from the sky.

“Master, you are also watching.”

Several peak masters frowned.

“The power of this thunder makes one’s heart palpitate. Even the pure thunder and lightning of Junior Brother Xu’s disciples can’t compare to when they condense the holy spiritual roots. Could it be said that the seniors of our sect are overcoming the tribulation?” “Look at that thunder

. Clouds seem to be gathering at Wushi Peak. Do you want to go take a look?”

“Thunder of the Tribulation, if it affects us, we will be reduced to ashes.” ”

What can we do if we look at it from a distance?”

“Master , what do you say?!”

All the peak masters looked at the leader of Wanjian Sect.

“Go and have a look!”

Phew~!

All the peak masters wielded their swords and shot through the air towards Wushi Peak.

On the Qingshan Mountain Peak –

a tall woman was barefoot, with a layer of cloth between her white and pink feet stepping on the face of the Lord of the Qingshan Mountain. Her pupils shrank slightly as she looked at the inverted thunder clouds at Wushi Peak.

“Junior brother~!”

“Liu Qingshan, I’m warning you, my junior brother is kind-hearted and doesn’t want to talk to you. The rest of us at Wushi Peak are not like that. If you let me know that you dare to run against my junior brother, you won’t use your feet.” It’s so easy to step on your face!”

With a cold look at the Lord of Qingshan Mountain, the tall woman stepped on the flying sword and went straight to Wushi Peak.

Cang Lei fell one after another.

Xu Anshan felt that any ray of blue thunder could shatter him into pieces, but the Demon-Breaking Sword still stood proudly in the void, and as the sky thunder tempered the sword body, it became more pure and thorough.

Suddenly, a dark red thunder and lightning fell from the void vortex.

Click~!

All the thunder and lightning are poured into the blade.

“Is this the last thunder punishment?” Xu Anshan stared and whispered.

[Uh-huh~]

[Watch carefully, there is a surprise behind you]

“Huh?”

Getting the holy weapon wasn’t enough of a surprise, what kind of surprises did his system buddy have to give him.

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Xu Anshan was puzzled.

Looking up at the holy vessel hanging high in the air, dark red thunder and lightning continued to swim through its body, lasting nearly as long as a cup of tea.

Suddenly, Xu Anshan saw cracks appearing on the blade of the sword.

“The sword is cracked, this holy weapon is going to be broken!”

But the system didn’t say anything at this time. Xu Anshan frowned and stared at the Demon-Breaking Sword in mid-air, accompanied by the cracks on the blade of Tianlei’s baptism. more and more.

Until—

bang~!

The sword shattered.

“Brother, the holy weapon you gave me is broken.” Xu Anshan whispered in his heart.

[Really~]

[Wouldn’t it be nice if it was broken? 】

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What does this say?

However, before Xu Anshan could complain more, he saw a pretty figure condensed on the broken sword blade, and she knelt down on one knee in front of him.

“Master.”

Xu Anshan looked at the woman in front of him inexplicably.

[Demon-Breaking Sword and Sword Spirit]

[Age]: Unknown

[Realm]: Unknown

[Qualification]: Unknown

[Characteristics]: Protector, Sword Spirit Condensation

[Appearance]: 96

…

[How, is it enough of a surprise? ]

Only then did the system guy show up.

[The difference between a holy weapon and other spiritual weapons is that it can transcend the ordinary and become a saint, and the tempering of heavenly thunder is a necessary condition for becoming a saint and condensing the spirit. Now your Demon-Breaking Sword has truly condensed the sword spirit] “Who!!” Broken kneeling on

the

ground Demon Sword Spirit frowned, put two fingers of his right hand together and slashed a sword energy out of the void.

The master of Wanjian Sect and several peak masters all appeared from the void.

He stepped on the spiritual sword and landed on Wushi Peak.

“Congratulations, Junior Brother Xu, on getting the holy weapon!”

Seeing the sword spirit guarding Xu Anshan like a personal bodyguard, the headmaster and all the peak masters felt envious.

“It turns out it’s the master brother and all the peak masters.” Xu Anshan smiled and held his hands, “I’m really sorry, the vision in the peak has caused you all to worry so much.” “How can you say that.” The master shook his head with a smile and looked at Xu Anshan’s

side

. The sword spirit.

“Being able to see the Holy Artifact Condensing Spirit is also because Junior Brother Xu has given us people such knowledge. Such a feat is something that many people cannot see even if they want to see it.”

Xu Anshan smiled and remained silent, and the leader also smiled slightly.

“Since there is nothing going on in Junior Brother Xu Peak, I will not bother you anymore and say goodbye.”

All the peak masters left through the air again, still sighing on the way back to their respective peaks.

“Holy weapon, could it be that Senior Sister Fang gave it to me? When it comes to weapon refining, the one with the highest attainments in the entire Wanjian Sect is Senior Sister Fang. I give you a sacred weapon as soon as you ask. Junior Brother Xu is so lucky.” “Senior Sister Fang is so young

. Isn’t it outrageous to become a holy weapon refiner?” ”

Isn’t it even more outrageous that Junior Brother Xu has entered Guiling five years after entering the mountain?” ”

That girl Bai Hui, with her holy thunder spirit root, will also enter Guiling in given time. It’s really suffocating to think that Wushi Peak is really full of monsters.”

Phew~!

Just as the peak masters were speaking, a tall woman wielding a sword appeared in front of everyone.

“You guys came back from Wushi Peak, right? How is my junior brother?”

“Senior Sister Li.” Seeing the arrival, all the peak masters cautiously handed over their hands, “Everything is fine at Wushi Peak, how come Senior Sister Li suddenly has time to return to the mountain? Come on.”

“Look at my junior brother!”

Whoa~!

The sword-wielding woman disappeared from the front of the peak masters, and the peak masters couldn’t help but murmured as they looked at her leaving figure.

“Senior Sister Li, what are you going to give to Junior Brother Xu? Senior Sister Fang is giving a holy weapon, Senior Sister Li…” ”

Don’t think about it, Senior Sister Li is the richest in the world, it’s not surprising that she gives anything. We should practice hard and educate our disciples. Come on, we can’t compete with Wushi Peak~”

“Everyone, for some reason, I want to be a disciple of Wushi Peak, even if I am Junior Brother Xu’s apprentice.” “You can

have everything in your dreams, just go to sleep!”

Holy Spirit! Fruit and Holy Spirit Artifact, these are the holy objects that countless monks desire but cannot obtain.

However, it is within easy reach within Wushi Peak.

If you say you are not envious, you are definitely lying. They are all so envious that their back molars are almost broken.

“Hmm~”

“Okay, okay, this strength is moderate.”

Xu Anshan leaned lazily on the seat, and the Demon-Breaking Sword Spirit stood behind him and rubbed his shoulders.

[How about it, buddy, are you happy to be my host? ]

“Happy~”

[Hmph, just remember, even if you have a good teacher, I am not a vegetarian]

“Junior brother~”

Before the system could finish the words, a delicate voice came from the void, Xu Anshan, who was leaning on the seat, looked up and smiled when he saw the visitor.

“Fifth Senior Sister~”

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