I Really Don’t Know How To Practice

Han Xu didn't care how A Ling knew about the Ziwei Excalibur, he only knew that they almost died in A Ling's hands just now.

How can he still not understand that the reason why the Forest of Death is called Jedi is because of A Ling.

It was she who sucked up every monk who came here, and if she could do this, her strength must be extraordinary, so after Han Xu broke through the vines, he waved the Ziwei Excalibur and slashed at A Ling without hesitation, wanting to take advantage of it. Kill her in one fell swoop when she is distracted.

The Ziwei Excalibur slashed a brilliant sword energy in the air. Although Han Xu still couldn't use the power of his true essence to attack, this sword contained his whole body's strength and swordsmanship comprehension. A strong person in the ordinary supreme realm would definitely not be able to bear it. This sword.

However, Han Xu still underestimated A Ling's strength.

Feeling the attack of sword energy, A Ling immediately came back to her senses, only to see countless vines suddenly sprouting behind her, each vine was of a different color and released different powers.

Some vines were covered with flames, while some were covered with frost, some were as sharp as swords, and some were erratic and extremely fast.

Han Xu was a little startled. Each of these vines had a different power of Taoism. This was the first time he saw someone other than himself using so many powers of Taoism at the same time.

Listening to what A Ling said before, Han Xu guessed that these powers were all swallowed up by A Ling from different strong men.

But this is not the time to worry about these problems. Seeing countless vines attacking, Han Xu was forced to switch from attack to defense. Flying upside down, he took advantage of the situation and cut off the vines on Lan Xiaoxiao and Lei Ming's bodies, saving them.

After landing, Han Xu stood in front of the two of them, one person and one sword, ready to fight to the death, but A Ling did not continue to attack Han Xu.

Her eyes fell on the Ziwei Excalibur in Han Xu's hand, as if she couldn't move it away. From her eyes, Han Xu actually saw a touch of nostalgia.

However, soon there was a killing intent in A Ling's eyes again, a completely different killing intent from before. If the previous killing intent was purely to gain the power of the three of them, but the killing intent at this time is As if with deep-seated hatred.

"Tell me, where did the crape myrtle sword in your hand come from?" A Ling questioned Han Xu. Although she looked like a little girl, she brought unbearable pressure to Han Xu.

"Do you know this sword? Or know the original owner of this sword?" Han Xu asked back.

"Answer me quickly, or I'll kill you immediately!" A Ling seemed to have completely lost her patience, and Han Xu thought that the Ziwei Excalibur must have a pivotal position in her heart.

After reviewing the situation, Han Xu knew that he couldn't defeat A Ling in a head-on battle, so he told the truth about the origin of the Excalibur. As for how A Ling's position would change after she knew the truth, she could only leave it to fate.

It can be said that this is the first time that Han Xu has fallen into a real desperate situation since he practiced. The power of the little girl in front of him is far beyond his cognition, and he is the first opponent he has encountered that is completely unmatched.

A Ling could easily suppress his true energy and mental strength, their strengths were far from the same level.

"That's the way it is. I got this sword from the small world, but it wasn't until recently that it was truly recognized by the sword spirit."

Han Xu is telling the truth. Although he has obtained the Ziwei Excalibur for a long time, he has not been recognized by the Sword Spirit before. Only in a few critical situations, the Sword Spirit let him occasionally use the power of the Excalibur once or twice. to resolve the crisis.

The sword spirit really recognized Han Xu and allowed Han Xu to freely control the Ziwei Excalibur. It was after Han Xu became the supreme, that is, shortly before the battle with Yuantu. The level of the eye, this is the self-release seal, so that the sword recognizes Han Xu as the master.

"Let the sword spirit come out and I will believe you." A Ling didn't seem to believe Han Xu, maybe the sword was too important to her, so she had to confirm it again and again.

Judging by A Ling's appearance, it is very likely that she is an old acquaintance of Sword Master Ziwei, but Sword Master Ziwei was a person many years ago, maybe thousands of years if not ten thousand years, but A Ling is only so old.

No, Han Xu instantly understood that A Ling's body was the huge tree of good fortune, and the little girl in front of her was just a body created by herself, just like Thunder.

Han Xu held the Ziwei Excalibur tightly and began to communicate with the sword spirit. Generally speaking, after the artifact recognizes its owner, the artifact spirit will fall into a deep sleep and will not wake up unless it is in danger, but as the owner of the artifact, it can still be awakened up.

Under Han Xu's call, the Ziwei Excalibur began to tremble slightly, purple light bloomed, and an illusory figure appeared in midair.

"Ziwei Sword Spirit, is it really you?" When A Ling saw the Sword Spirit, mist appeared in her eyes.

"You are?"

"It's me, A Ling!"

"A Ling?" Ziwei Sword Spirit looked at the little girl in front of him suspiciously. Soon, he showed a surprised expression. As the master of the Excalibur, Han Xu could naturally feel the excitement of Sword Spirit at this moment.

"He said he is the owner of the Ziwei Excalibur, right?" A Ling asked, "Don't be afraid, if you are forced or something, I will make the decision for you!"

sister?

Han Xu grasped a key word, thinking that this A Ling is not only related to Ziwei Sword Master, but also has a very close relationship, otherwise she would not be so familiar with Ziwei Sword Spirit.

"Sister, calm down, he is indeed my new master, and his swordsmanship is not inferior to Master Ziwei."

"real?"

"real."

It wasn't until Jian Ling made repeated assurances that A Ling finally believed Han Xu's words.

"Sister, if there's nothing wrong, I'll go back first. You know I can't leave Excalibur for too long, and this is not the Three Thousand Worlds. I have to sleep for a long time to avoid power loss."

"Okay, go back and leave the rest to me."

After speaking, the sword spirit disappeared. Before leaving, he said to Han Xu: "Master, don't worry, A Ling is one of my own."

Han Xu also felt that A Ling's killing intent had subsided, and the way she looked at Han Xu had also changed, but at this time, vines grew out of the ground, wrapping around Lan Xiaoxiao all of a sudden.

Han Xuzheng was wondering~www.wuxiaspot.com~ but saw the power of true energy flowing in the teng vine, but this time the direction of flow was towards Lan Xiaoxiao.

Soon, Lan Xiaoxiao's complexion returned to normal, but she was still in a coma and did not wake up.

"Okay, I've already returned your friend's true energy to her, and they will wake up by themselves in a few hours." A Ling said.

Han Xu said, "What about my true essence?"

A Ling said with a smile: "Big brother's real essence tastes so good, A Ling has already absorbed it, I'm sorry."

"I believe you ghost!" Han Xu cursed in his heart, but he didn't say anything, just a little real energy, which can be replenished by absorbing dozens of primordial stones.

But hearing A Ling calling her big brother again, Han Xu couldn't help feeling a little apprehensive.

"Come with me, let's chat." A Ling said, she turned around and walked forward. At the same time, vines grew on the ground, which soon turned into a tree house covering Lan Xiaoxiao and Lei Ming.

Han Xu followed. He knew that what he was going to say next must have something to do with Sword Master Ziwei.