Chapter 328

Li Cang min holds the heart of the ice soul sword in his hand, and his face is cold. His fierce fighting spirit and sharp murderous spirit make the silent night master shocked. Looking at Li Cang min, his eyes become hot and eager to try. He smells the taste of sword repair!

He immediately stood out from the crowd and arched his hand to Li cangmin, "in the night of frost, the Golden Earth Spirit root sword repair, want to consult with Taoist friends, please give me your advice."

The man's facial features are cold and deep, and his eyebrows are full of the unique sharpness and sharpness of Jianxiu. Even if he is silent, no one can ignore his existence. He stands straight and sharp, like a sharp sword out of its sheath, with a keen sword spirit and chill.

He is carrying a huge unsheathed sword, which is 30 inches wide and 3 inches thick. The body of the sword is carved with simple patterns. It looks ordinary. However, the sword is as sharp as its owner. The blade of the sword is shining in the sun. Even if it is just quiet, it can not be underestimated - it is a sword that has drunk blood and killed people, From the inside out, there was a clamor for killing and fighting.

Night chengshuang pulls out the sword from behind. The sword is buzzing. It seems that the sword spirit is roaring. Li cangmin's eyes are suddenly deep, and the heart of the ice soul sword is trembling excitedly. He is also longing for a battle. He is infected with the fighting spirit, and a raging fire is burning in his heart. Only one idea rushes up to the sky, a word, Fight!

As soon as the air engine started, the tense atmosphere broke out like a ignited bomb. It was like an appointment. Yechengshuang and Li cangmin moved at the same time. There was a fire burning in their eyes, and they fought together. The sharp gold sword and the silence sword suddenly collided, sweeping the small world like a hurricane, and the underground bricks were thrown away, The rest of the monks were forced to step back by Feng Han's sword. They were all shocked.

Sure enough, he is worthy of Jian Xiu. Only when he moves his hand can he have such momentum and power!

Different from the shock of the onlookers, Li cangmin and ye chengshuang, who are fighting each other, have the same idea!

The excitement and shudder of a long lost opponent rose from the bottom of their hearts. A cluster of flames were burning in their eyes. The more fighting they felt in their eyes, one move fell and another started. In the blink of an eye, they fought hundreds of moves.

Li cangmin's Dharma sword has been melted by the sea of fire, and his sword is only three inches in heart. But the heart of ice soul sword is the soul of Dharma sword, which is a rare treasure in the world, not to mention it fits with his spirit root. At the moment when he flies down the wall, the ice winds up from the heart of the sword, and in an instant, it condenses into a powerful weapon that can be compared with thousands of tempering, sonorous against the heavy sword of night frost, No harm at all.

Yechengshuang is really worthy of being the first person to repair the sword in the hidden world. The sword is pure in meaning, crisp and murderous in style. He seems to see familiar shadows in one move. Li cangmin is slightly surprised. He can guess his next sword style without thinking, and easily finds a way to restrain himself.

He didn't know that the surprise in yechengshuang's heart was no less than that of him. Looking at his moves, his eyes gradually showed the color of shock. When he made another sword, he could not help but scream out, "wanjingren disappeared!"

Li Cang min's ice sword suddenly stagnated in the air, Ning Mei looked at the frost in the night, suspicions in his heart, "how do you know?"

Hearing him admit, yechengshuang was happy and sad, and his eyes turned red. "It's wanjingren in liushuang Feisha sword Jue that wanjingren disappeared."

Li cangmin was stunned. The secret of liushuang Feisha sword was given by Shizu. How could it have something to do with Yejia ancestors? Is

He suddenly had a strange Association in his heart, and asked in a deep voice, "is Bai Qingli the ancestor of your night family?"

It's no wonder that he thinks at will that Bai and ye always have a connection in their eyes. Coupled with the particularity of liushuang Feisha sword Jue, it is estimated that only Bai Qingli can inherit it from his ancestors.

As expected, yechengshuang looks more and more excited, and quickly nods, "exactly, the ancestor's taboo is Bai Qingli."

In fact, there are two branches of Bai family and ye family in the history of Ye family. The two branches share the same origin and develop together. Several thousand years ago, Bai Qingli, a gifted disciple of Bai family, appeared. He was outstanding in cultivation at a young age and became the pride of the family. However, after he became a Buddhist monk, Bai family disappeared inexplicably. Bai family gradually merged with Ye branch and became today's Ye family.

The genealogy of Ye chengshuang traces back to Bai Qingli, so it's shocked to see Li cangmin's famous sword technique.

You know, the whole night family disciples of "liushuang Feisha sword Jue" can't practice successfully. Now all their sword moves and moves are evolved from "liushuang Feisha sword Jue" for generations. All changes are inseparable from their ancestors. Only in this way can Li cangmin feel that ye chengshuang's moves are familiar, because they have the same origin.

Night chengshuang's mood suddenly excited, eagerly looking at Li cangmin, "dare to ask you what's the relationship with my ancestors, how can you use his sword formula?"The relationship between Bai Qingli and Li cangmin is naturally a relationship between master and apprentice. At the beginning, he was able to enter into the cultivation of immortals, which originated from the code of forgetting love from the Supreme Master handed down by the first palace in the funerary palace. From then on, he became a master and apprentice. Although he had never seen him before, Li cangmin still treated him as a master. When he met his master in the cold pool, he confirmed his reputation.

In front of the master's descendants, he did not hide his identity. "The ancestor of the night master is the master." Seeing the bright look of yechengshuang, he poured a basin of cold water and said, "I am the apprentice of Shizu generation. I have never seen Shifu. Even the sword formula is taught by Shizu."

Night bear frost look suddenly dim down, originally thought it was the news of ancestors, did not think it was empty joy. He didn't doubt Li cangmin's words. After all, neither the skill nor the sword formula of his ancestors came from Bai Ye's two branches. It's said that he went out to practice. Unexpectedly, he was taught by his master.

When he thought of the family's custom of kneeling down to worship wanxianmen, he finally realized that the grand master must be the people of wanxianmen. After learning the skills of wanxianmen, they are naturally regarded as the disciples of wanxianmen.

His heart read a move, quickly looked at Li cangmin, "I wonder if the grand master can be well now? The night family are all disciples of the Wanxian sect. They should kowtow to the grand master. "

Li cangmin shook his head regretfully, "Shizu has fallen."

One after another, with great joy and great sorrow, even if he was calm and calm as the frost at night, he could not help but suffer a great blow and look dejected.