Chapter 311

Seeing that Ling Yichen is OK, Ling Chuxi is relieved. Xiaobai had put it outside before, but she didn't have to worry about Xiaobai getting hurt.

"What happened just now?" Ling Chuxi looked at the falling dust sword in his hand. At this time, the falling dust sword was more fierce and killing than before. After caressing the sword, she could feel the spirit clearly. Obviously, the sword has changed in essence.

"This is not an ordinary sword, but a spirit sword. But I can't see what kind of sword it is." Huangfu qingjue looked at the sword in Ling Chuxi's hand and said with a slight frown.

Spirit sword?! Ling Chuxi looks at the falling dust sword in his hand in amazement. This is actually a spirit sword, a spirit sword with sword spirit! The spirit sword, which only exists in the legend, is actually in his own hand! Ling Chuxi finally understood why he felt that the falling dust sword sometimes seemed to be alive. Because that's the truth. Falling dust sword has its own sword spirit!

"What's more, there is a sword spirit in your sword. The sword spirit in this cave should be one of them. Now it's back to the noumenon. " Huangfu qingjue explained.

Ling Chuxi was more shocked when he heard Huangfu qingjue's words. The treasures in the cave belong to the spirit of the falling dust sword. So, what kind of magic weapon is the falling dust sword?

Huangfu qingjue's face was dignified and said to Ling Chuxi: "this matter, don't let anyone know, otherwise it will only bring you endless trouble."

"Well, I see." Ling Chuxi nodded. The sword with spirituality has only been heard in legend before. If the news is leaked, it will bring endless trouble. She knew this very well, so she nodded solemnly.

Ling Chuxi collected the falling dust sword and turned his head to check Ling Yichen's injury. After checking and confirming that there was nothing serious, Ling turned to talk to Huangfu qingjue, but there was no one behind him. Where is Huangfu qingjue?

"Where are the people?" Ling Chuxi looked at the front in surprise and said to himself.

There is no figure of Huangfu qingjue, only Xiaobai who comes step by step gracefully.

"Xiaobai, why did you come in? Didn't you wait for us outside? It's dangerous here. " Ling Chuxi saw Xiaobai come in and put his arm in his arms. Xiaobai raised his head and gently touched Ling Chuxi's face, as if comforting her that he was OK.

"Well..." Ling Yichen slowly woke up at this time. After seeing Ling Chuxi, Teng sat up and asked anxiously, "Chu Xi, are you ok? What's the matter? "

"I'm fine." Ling Chuxi gently shakes his head and tells Ling Yichen about the falling dust sword. Hearing this, Ling Yichen opened her eyes.

"Spirit sword!" Ling Yichen is shocked to see the falling dust sword on Ling Chuxi's waist. He can't imagine that such a humble sword could be a magic weapon with sword spirit. But that's the truth!

"There must be no leakage of information about it." Of course, Ling Yichen also thought of how much trouble would be caused if the sword was disclosed, so he also told Ling Chuxi solemnly.

"Well." Ling Chuxi nodded, "Yi Chen, how do you feel now?"

"It doesn't matter. Come on, let's go out first. " Ling Yichen looked at his broken sword and laughed bitterly. He had to find another weapon.

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