A Paragon of Wuhun Chapter 4568: Recognize the master by shedding blood
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The Qingyan Sword Spirit stood up straight with a look of sorrow on his face.
Then, a burst of green light flashed above the body.
She raised her right hand high and shouted loudly: "The Lord of Heaven, I, the Qing Yan Sword Spirit, swear this!"
"I will recognize Mei Wuxia as my master, shed my blood to recognize my master, and never abandon him."
"Serve her and never betray!"
"The Lord of Heaven is above, please understand clearly!"
After the words fell, a green light flashed across the sky.
Then, the majestic voice of the Lord of Heaven slowly sounded: "I already know the oath."
"If a cup of tea does not recognize Mei Wuxia as its master, it will be wiped out!"
The sound slowly disappeared.
The Qingyan Sword Spirit looked at Chen Feng with a bit of flattery: "Is that okay now?"
Chen Feng watched from the side and was also frightened.
"This master of heaven is really powerful."
"Not only is everything at the top of the sky controlled by him, but even this ancient ruin is a hundred and eighty thousand miles away from the top of the sky, and it is also in the magical space of my heaven and earth repeated reincarnation magic. His power can envelope it. Here?"
This master of heaven is truly omnipotent!
"What kind of powerful existence is this?"
Moreover, what he said just now made Chen Feng realize something.
Tiancan Beast Slave and Mei Wuxia saw that suddenly, the Qingyan Sword Spirit was absorbed by the huge blue pupil.
Then, Chen Feng also froze in place.
Both of them knew that Chen Feng was using the magical power of reincarnation of heaven and earth, so they quickly protected him.
Not long after, a moment later, Chen Feng suddenly showed a smile on his lips and slowly opened his eyes.
The next moment, the Qingyan Sword Spirit also appeared.
Chen Feng raised his eyebrows and said lightly: "Let's get started!"
The Qing Yan Sword Spirit took a deep breath and gritted his teeth, but he did not dare not listen.
She walked up to Mei Wuxia and said, "I would like to recognize you as my master."
Mei Wuxia was overjoyed and glanced at Chen Feng: "Brother Chen Feng, I knew you had a way."
Then, the Qing Yan Sword Spirit returned to the Qing Yan Divine Sword.
Then, the Qingyan Divine Sword came to Mei Wuxia.
Mei Wuxia held the Qing Yan Divine Sword in his hand and slowly stroked its surface with his fingers.
Suddenly, dozens of drops of essence and blood fell from his fingers, and instantly seeped into the Qing Yan Divine Sword.
On top of the Qingyan Divine Sword, the light shines brightly.
In an instant, the suction power increases.
Mei Wuxia’s hands were covered with blood.
Her face immediately turned pale.
Obviously, the level of the Qingyan Divine Sword is too high and the power is too strong. To identify its master with a drop of blood is not a simple matter of one sword, and it requires a large amount of Mei Wuxia's blood essence.
But Mei Wuxia didn't flinch at all, gritted her teeth, and instead took the initiative to activate the blood essence.
Finally, after an unknown amount of time, Mei Wuxia's face turned pale as a sheet.
The body is shaky and almost unable to hold on.
But, at this moment, the suction force stopped.
A ball of cyan light circled upward like a long dragon, and then hit Mei Wuxia's body hard!
Mei Wuxia's figure suddenly tensed up, she opened her arms, and her blue skirt fluttered in the wind.
The green flame divine sword also slowly floated behind her.
A burst of dragon roars could be heard, and green light continued to pour into Mei Wuxia's body.
Mei Wuxia's face instantly turned rosy as before.
After a moment, she opened her eyes and moaned softly.
Suddenly, the Qingyan Divine Sword danced around her.
Mei Wuxia opened her eyes and laughed happily: "Brother Chen Feng, it's done!"
As her thoughts moved, the Qing Yan Divine Sword flicked left and right, and there was no longer any lag in control.
Mei Wuxia also felt a sense of spiritual connection with the green flame sword.
The Tiancan Beast Slave said excitedly: "How powerful can you be with this sword? Is it as powerful as the Azure Flame Divine Sword just now?"
He rubbed his hands and said excitedly: "If this is the case, wouldn't we be invincible?"
"Go back directly and kill Snake Shiqi with one sword."
Chen Feng also laughed. He was also quite curious about the power of this green flame sword.
Mei Wuxia smiled and felt something.
Suddenly, his face fell.
Chen Feng raised his eyebrows and said, "What's wrong?"
Mei Wuxia stamped her feet fiercely and shouted loudly: "Qingyan Sword Spirit, come out, what is going on!"
The Qingyan Sword Spirit came out with a frown on its face, obviously a little wilted.
"You can't blame me for this!"
"If you want to blame, you have to blame Master Qingyan."
When the two talked about it, it turned out that Chen Feng only knew about it.
The Qingyan Sword Spirit smiled bitterly and said: "In fact, that sword strike just now was indeed the conventional power of this long sword.
"But, that is also a sword that I have accumulated tens of thousands of years of strength to strike."
"Such an offensive can only produce one sword strike."
"That is to say..."
Chen Feng raised his eyebrows and said, "Actually, this long sword is so powerful, but you haven't wielded it now? You can't swing it, can you?"
The Qingyan Sword Spirit nodded.
"Now, I am extremely weak and can only exert one percent of my power at most."
"And..."
She glanced at the Tiancan Beast Slave: "If I want to unleash the power of this sword, my master will not be able to do it even if I exhaust all my blood and essence!"
"At most, it can only produce 10% of its power."
"I'm afraid that with her current strength, her life will be lost with a single powerful sword."
Chen Feng was silent after hearing this.
The Qingyan Sword Spirit did not lie.
Even if Mei Wuxia risked her life, she could only exert 10% of her power.
On weekdays, it can only exert one percent of its power.
At this moment, there were several auras approaching quickly.
In the blink of an eye, five figures appeared.
Then, he quickly landed, directly surrounding Chen Feng and others.
Chen Feng raised his eyebrows.
These five people are all old, have white beards, and have different body shapes.
The weapons in their hands are also different.
But the five of them were all wearing the same clothes, and there was a mountain embroidered on the clothes.
The auras of the five of them are not weak, and they are about the same as a six-star Martial Emperor.
You can be considered a master in the ancient ruins.
As soon as they landed ~IndoMTL.com~ almost all their eyes fell on the Qingyan Divine Sword in Mei Wuxia's hand.
Suddenly, a flash of greed flashed in his eyes.
"Hahaha, the sword energy is rising into the sky, a strange treasure is indeed born here!"
"It seems that the treasure should be this divine sword!"
"This long sword is extremely powerful. What level is it? An eighth-grade divine weapon or a ninth-grade divine weapon?"
Someone laughed and said: "Look at your little vision? Why can't you transcend the realm of divine weapons and reach the treasure weapon?"
The speaker is a thin old man.
Although he is thin and looks inconspicuous, his aura is the strongest.
Moreover, he is the leader among these five people.
He looked at the Qingyan Divine Sword, and his saliva was almost dripping.
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