Chapter 631: Sword Spirit Nurturing the Fetus [Update 1]

"What did you say?" Chen Wenxu's face turned pale, and the figure that appeared on the flame of the soul-gathering lamp trembled, as if he heard unbelievable words "Jianxing, say it again, Huizi, she...what happened?"

"Uncle Master, Aunt Xie Zhang Huizi is dead!" Ye Jianxing's eyes were red.

"How could she die? She won't die! Her soul is pure, and she is the object of protection of the demon fox clan. It is impossible for her to die. You must have seen it wrong?"

Chen Wenxu felt that his head was about to explode, and he shouted repeatedly. The impact of Xie Zhang Huizi's death had made him lose his previous elegance and lost his sense of proportion.

"What I said is true. She... was sent by the demon fox tribe to do spiritual fishing. It took countless years before she caught the treasured Nether Sword..." Seeing his uncle's appearance, Ye Jianxing's heart was broken. He spoke slowly and told everything that happened in the Demon Luo Nether Realm that day, including thanking Zhang Huizi for turning into a sword spirit and being willing to accompany him forever with the essence of martial arts...

"Huizi..." Hearing this, Chen Wenxu's whole body trembled. Although he was only a soul, he still felt pain in his internal organs as if being stabbed by a knife, and had difficulty breathing.

"Huizi, if I had known this, I should have promised you and taken you far away..."

"You are willing to become a sword spirit just to be with me. I am sorry for you..."

"You must have had a hard time doing Lingsi Diao. I heard that people who do Lingsi Diao will be attacked by the strong wind and have to concentrate their minds. You have been insisting on it for more than ten years. Is it for the promise we made at the beginning?"

"The promise at the beginning was just to live the most ordinary life and be with you forever. Let you give birth to children for me, but now... I can never do it..."

The voice of mumbling to himself was like a cuckoo, and Chen Wenxu was in strong grief. Even the entire sacrificial site changed color.

"Uncle, don't be like this..."

Ye Jianxing was even more sad, his mouth twitched, and he didn't know what to say to comfort him.

"Chen Wenxu, although Huizi is dead, you still have to stay strong. I'm afraid her greatest wish is to let you live happily. You are definitely not what she wants to see!"

Seeing his friend's look, Qian Huan also advised.

"Yes. Huizi wants me to live well!" After hearing Qian Huan's words, Chen Wenxu recovered from his grief and turned to look at Ye Jianxing, "Jianxing, where is the... Nether Sword? Can you show it to me?"

"The Nether Sword is with Nie Yun. Oh. When I killed Ba just now, it was blown away by the defensive air wave on Ba's body. It's there..."

Ye Jianxing suddenly remembered that he saw Nie Yun throwing the Nether Sword before he fainted. He looked around and saw this peerless sword lying on the ground not far away, with a cold glow.

And this position happened to be outside the space where several people were, and it was impossible to get it.

"Is that the Nether Sword? Huizi is there?"

Following the direction of Ye Jianxing's finger. Chen Wenxu saw the Nether Sword and his eyes were red.

He could imagine the helplessness of Xie Zhang Huizi when she was willing to become a sword spirit. He could understand her determination and pain at that time!

"Huizi, I finally see you again. Although I have dreamed of various beginnings of meeting again, I didn't expect such a result in the end..."

Staring at the Nether Sword outside the space, Chen Wenxu's soul trembled. After a while, he turned to look at Qian Huan, "Brother Qian Huan, can you help me get that sword? I want to feel Huizi..."

"Okay!" Seeing that this brother was more infatuated than himself, Qian Huan shook his head helplessly, took two steps to the space crack drawn by Yun Xuan, his eyes suddenly became serious, and his palm grabbed forward.

Wow!

His palm seemed to jump out of this space and come to another place in an instant. With a light pinch, he pinched the Nether Sword in his palm and pulled it over.

Without the help of anything, the palm directly penetrated the space to steal things. If Nie Yun saw this situation with his own eyes, he would definitely be surprised to know that Qian Huan's thief talent had at least opened the fourth level!

No wonder he has such a great reputation, and his stealing skills are so much higher than Nie Yun. It turns out that the thief talent has almost been used to the limit in his hands.

"Can...can't I...bring it over..."

Chen Wenxu's body trembled, and he wanted to reach out his hand to touch the sword, only to find that he was just a soul body, and he couldn't leave the soul-gathering lamp.

Buzz!

But before he touched the Nether Sword, the sword spirit in it seemed to feel the strong love, and made a crisp sound, and the breath was agitated and resounded through the sky.

The sword spirit of the Nether Sword also seemed to know that the person in front of him was his lover for many years, and his love was like water, and he gently approached.

One is a physical sword, and the other is an illusory soul. They can't be touched or touched, but the feelings revealed in an instant, like a substance, entangled a person and a sword together, and they were inseparable in life and death.

"It's Huizi! Huizi, are you okay? It must be very lonely to be alone in the Nether Sword!"

Mumbling to himself, Chen Wenxu seemed to have returned to the days when he was with Xie Zhang Huizi. Although it was short and he was seriously injured, he was happy.

Kaka!

"Oh no!"

Just when all the time was immersed in Chen Wenxu's gratitude to Zhang Huizi for their peerless love, the wood chip guarding the space suddenly made several crisp sounds. Upon hearing this sound, Qian Huan's face suddenly changed.

This sound was nothing else but the sound of the wood chip unable to withstand the attack and about to break.

Once it shatters, Bao and Yunxuan will rush over. Based on their understanding of her, making her so angry, she will definitely not leave any backup options to add hidden dangers, and will definitely attack directly with the strongest attack to wipe out everyone!

"Qian Huan, Chen Wenxu, Nie Yun, and Ye Jianxing, you think you are safe hiding inside, I will make it impossible for you to go to heaven and to the earth!"

Before Qian Huan could finish his thoughts, he heard Yun Xuan's cold words outside, with a chill that pierced his bones.

"Nie Yun depends on you, you must refine the Sword God's Sword!"

Hearing this angry roar, not only Qian Huan, but also Ye Jianxing on one side looked over, showing an anxious expression.

In this situation, only Nie Yun can completely refine the Sword God's Sword, obtain the approval of the sacrificial spirit, and greatly increase his strength to avoid the crisis. Otherwise, once Yun Xuan rushes in, everything will be too late.

"Hurry up, hurry up! Nie Yun, hurry up and refine..."

Yun Xuan's voice woke up Chen Wenxu, who was addicted to regret and love, and looked at Nie Yun with a downcast expression.

Click!

At this time, the crackling sound of wood chips became more violent, and it seemed that irreparable damage had occurred.

"Haha, this thing is about to break into pieces. Let me see what other methods you have!"

Yunxuan also saw that the wood chips would not be able to stop him for long, and her words revealed uncontrollable excitement.

"Nie Yun, we all rely on you. We must refine the Sword God's Sword before Yun Xuan arrives. With the third form of the sword master, you have understood the realm of the Heart Sword and fused with the heart of the ancestor of the Sword God. It will definitely work!”

Hearing the hurried shouts outside and the splinters of wood that were about to break at any time, Chen Wenxu also suppressed the sadness in his heart and looked at Nie Yun, placing his greatest hope.

Although the entire sect has not refined the sword of the Sword God for tens of thousands of years, Nie Yun is different. He is a kendo master, and a kendo master who has reached the third form. Like his ancestor, he will definitely be able to successfully refine it!

"puff!"

As soon as he finished his prayer, he saw Nie Yun, who was sitting on the ground trying to refine the divine sword, suddenly opened his eyes and a mouthful of blood spurted out!

"What?"

Seeing this situation, the three of them felt cold at the same time.

If the refining was successful, one would definitely be refreshed and full of courage. But now one is vomiting blood, which means that one must not have succeeded...

how so? Isn't he a kendo master? How could it not succeed?

"Senior Wenxu, does Yunxuan know that refining the Sword God's Sword and the Sword God's Heart at the same time can gain the recognition of the sacrificial spirit?" Nie Yun struggled to stand up and looked at Chen Wenxu.

"She is the leader of the Sword God Sect, she should know..." Chen Wenxu nodded and suddenly realized something, his expression changed, "Did she have a back-up plan in this sword?"

Although there are almost no people who can refine these two things at the same time, according to Yunxuan's cautious character, she will definitely kill all threats in the cradle. Could it be that there is a backhand left by her in the Sword God's Sword, which makes people unable to Completely refined?

"Yes!" Nie Yun nodded, his face pale. "She used special techniques to invade this place. As long as it is refined, it will be counterattacked. If I hadn't been prepared just now, I might not have vomited blood as easily as I did... "

"What? Damn it, damn it...then what should I do?" Qian Huan's face also became extremely ugly.

If he hadn't prepared to refine the Sword God's Sword just now, he might have been able to think of a way to lead everyone to escape from this place, but now even if he wanted to escape, there was not enough time!

Click! Click!

The sound of splintering wood pieces continued, and the splintering speed seemed to be faster than before, and the sound was louder, as if it would completely crack at any time.

"What method did she use to invade? Can you recognize it?" Although Chen Wenxu was anxious, he did not lose his sense of proportion and asked Nie Yun.

"It seems like... [Sword Spirit Breeding]!" Nie Yun thought for a moment and said.

"What? The sword spirit nourishes the fetus? Using evil poison fetuses to put into the sword spirit, invading the original sword spirit to seize the body... Such a vicious trick, how dare she do this to the sword left by her ancestor... ..." After hearing Nie Yun's judgment, Chen Wenxu's face became extremely ugly, and he seemed to have aged dozens of years in an instant.

To raise a sword spirit fetus is to poison the original sword spirit and use the method of raising the fetus to re-cultivate a sword spirit that adapts to one's own. Once the poison fetus is developed, it is equivalent to successfully completing the body seizing and completely refining the sword of the sword god. !

This is a method only used by demons. Chen Wenxu never dreamed that the leader of the Sword God Sect would do such a thing!

Click! Click! Click!

Time did not allow for continued surprise and imagination. It seemed that the wood piece had reached the last moment and could no longer hold on. It made a crushing sound about to collapse, like a ghostly sound playing from the depths of hell, which made the four people's faces change at the same time.

ps: There are four updates today, the second update will be between 8 and 10 am, and the third update will be before 2 pm. Fourth update, before 7:30. . I haven't saved the manuscript and can't update it regularly, sorry.