Chapter 800

This time, Ling Chuxi didn't try to stop Cangyuan from leaving him a few pieces. On the one hand, it was because Cangyuan was able to form and it was good for her. On the other hand, because she wanted to stop it, she couldn't stop it. The poor child has been starving for tens of thousands of years. Who can stop it?

Next to him, Duan Xiaomo sat on the edge of the bed quietly looking at the strange light. Compared with the past, his empty eyes are a little more curious, but only a little bit.

In the corner that Ling Chuxi didn't notice, Zhen Ye was curled up in the corner of the bed in the shape of a little squirrel. His eyes showed a startling look. He was very humanized: "what kind of sword is this? It can absorb the spiritual power of Mo Yujing. A whole box of Mo Yujing has been absorbed by it in a short time. It seems that it will be absorbed completely in a short time. Is it possible that the sword has been completely absorbed Is there a powerful sword spirit hidden

Zhenye's heart is full of waves. It's not surprising that swords have spirituality. It is said that many ancient swords can cultivate sword spirits, but such swordsmen are generally just a little spiritual. For example, when the sword master is in danger, he can sound a warning, but he can't form a divine mind.

However, Ling Chuxi's sword can absorb a whole box of magic power, just like the cultivation of human beings or monsters. Obviously, this sword spirit has its own divine sense, which can be regarded as a real magic weapon sword.

"What kind of sword is this?" Zhen Ye looks at Ling Chuxi stupidly. His mind is in a state of confusion. He can't even move his eyes.

"Boom Finally, a glimmer of dark jade crystal power flows into the falling dust sword. The sword body bursts out a dazzling magic light, releasing an invisible air current, which directly stuns Zhenye.

"Are you ready?" Ling Chuxi didn't find Xiaohong's anomaly. Seeing that the black jade crystal in the box had been exhausted, he asked Cangyuan in his mind.

"Ha ha ha ha ha, wait for ten thousand years, my Cangyuan sword spirit finally condensed into spirit body, ha ha ha ha." In the sound of hearty laughter, Cangyuan's great figure emerged in front of Ling Chuxi. Although the spirit still looks illusory, it can break away from the falling dust sword, jump out of Ling Chuxi's mind sea and be independent of the world.

Ling Chuxi curled his mouth. Isn't it a spiritual body? He was so excited that he talked about ancient Chinese prose.

"Ha ha ha ha, this is the spirit body, this is the sword spirit body. As long as I have the sword spirit body, I can find other Cangyuan remnant ideas and rebuild the divine sword! Ha ha ha ha, my Cangyuan can finally be proud of the world again... " Cangyuan Jianling didn't notice Ling Chuxi's scorn at all, and continued to drop the ancient prose incoherently.

"Can you not say that word Ling Chuxi was really upset.

"How can I prove my identity as the first sword in ancient times without saying my word?" Cangyuan is very proud to say.

Ling Chuxi suddenly found that when Cangyuan sword spirit appeared for the first time, it gave people an unreachable cold feeling. However, with the integration of sword soul and sword spirit, it became more and more human like. Now it has condensed into an entity. If you don't look at his illusory and ethereal appearance, just listen to him, it will feel like a real person. But why do you think this guy is a little bit two?

Ling Chuxi suddenly had an idea. Cangyuan sword spirit was formed by Cangyuan's dying love and hatred. Therefore, with the integration of Cangyuan's residual ideas, his feelings are becoming more and more rich. If we gather together the seven Cangyuan remnant ideas, in addition to remolding Cangyuan sword, will Cangyuan himself be revived?

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