You have a good chance, I accept it.

"Okay, you agreed to both of my requests. Now, I can follow you temporarily."

"Please forgive me for not calling you master."

The voice of the weapon spirit was a little shy at this moment. At this moment, even it felt that it had gone too far.

"It doesn't matter. I know. What's more, the Sword Master is also the target I want to catch up with."

Ye Lin said excitedly, a real actor.

Seeing Ye Lin's expression, the weapon spirit was even more satisfied. Look, what a good child. Thinking of this, it was too inhuman.

It's a pity that he has no chance with him. If he had a chance...

"Then senior, I'll take my leave first."

After Ye Lin finished speaking, after the weapon spirit agreed, Ye Lin's mind withdrew from the blood-colored space.

Ye Lin, who had left the blood-colored space, grabbed the hilt of the Blood Drinking Sword of the Emperor Shang, and then he suddenly exerted force with his right hand, and the long sword was immediately pulled out by him.

At this time, Ye Lin also felt the bloody aura of the Blood Drinking Sword of the Emperor Shang, which was naturally accumulated after killing many creatures.

I can't believe how many lives the Divine Sword Daoist had killed with the Blood Drinking Sword of the Emperor Shang to accumulate so much blood evil energy.

Even though he was recognized by the spirit of the weapon, he was still shocked by the powerful blood evil energy of the Blood Drinking Sword of the Emperor Shang.

He thought that he had killed enough lives along the way, but in front of the Blood Drinking Sword of the Emperor Shang, he was nothing but a small witch meeting a big witch.

Waving the Blood Drinking Sword of the Emperor Shang for a few times, Ye Lin was more and more satisfied.

"Anyway, I'm itching to try it."

Ye Lin's mind moved, he looked at the sky in the distance, and then injected immortal power into the sword.

In an instant, the Blood Drinking Sword of the Emperor Shang emanated an extremely fierce red light, which enveloped the entire sword body. Ye Lin could feel the trembling of the long sword in his hand.

It was an excited emotion.

"Cut."

Ye Lin slashed forward.

In an instant, a sword light cut through the sky, as if splitting the entire sky in half, and even the gray mist was cut open with a sword.

At this moment, the sky was filled with extremely strong sword energy.

"Good fellow, I only used 10% of my strength, but I feel that this sword can kill a true immortal."

"Is this the supreme weapon? It's a bit too powerful."

This is the first time Ye Lin felt the power of the supreme weapon. He could kill a true immortal with just a casual strike, and his combat power directly increased.

One tenth of his strength has the effect of 50% of his strength.

The supreme weapon is well-deserved.

"Swords come."

Suddenly, Ye Lin raised the Emperor Shang Blood Drinking Sword and snorted. In an instant, the whole world rang with fierce sword sounds, and even the ground under Ye Lin's feet was shaking.

The next moment, long swords drew a beautiful arc, and long swords continued to gather from all directions. They circled around Ye Lin. In a short moment, tens of thousands of long swords had gathered above Ye Lin's head.

Different sword energies collided with each other. At this moment, Ye Lin was like the king of swords.

This scene stunned the three people in the distance.

Zhao Linger, Lu Changfeng, Lu Wushuang

Earlier, Lu Changfeng and his brother had already arrived at the top of the mountain. They had been watching Ye Lin pick up the Emperor Shang Blood Drinking Sword and then break through the air with one sword.

Later, a sound of sword coming summoned a face full of divine swords.

Feeling the extremely strong sword energy around him, Lu Changfeng was a little scared. He was really afraid that Ye Lin would accidentally kill them all.

This sky full of sword energy made his scalp numb even when he saw it.

These swords were all used by monks in the past, and they all retained the sword intent of their former masters. So much sword intent was enough to make them afraid.