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Chapter 1819, nine famous swords(2/2)

The sword spirit was in the sky, vibrating strongly, and rainbow sword shapes appeared like meteors, traveling vertically and horizontally, as if carrying a gorgeous divine cloud, like the arrival of an ancient immortal, filled with immortal energy.

In the trance and dream, nine sparkling peerless sharp swords were active, vibrating, and suspended in excitement around Lin Chen, slowly walking around, constantly attracting and summoning Lin Chen.

"What a powerful sword spirit energy!" Lin Chen looked horrified. Although these nine mysterious swords were not hostile to Lin Chen, the aura they exuded still made Lin Chen feel scared.

Lin Chen could not specifically understand the grade of the Nine Swords, but he could feel that the spirit of the swords was extremely powerful and definitely exceeded the category of dragon weapons.

Could it be that these nine swords all come from fairy swords?

Lin Chen looked excited. The nine swords surrounding him were all sending strong signals of attraction to him. He was confused and frightened: "Could it be that! These nine swords all want to recognize me as their master?"

That’s right!

In Lin Chen's spiritual consciousness, there are indeed nine mysterious consciousnesses competing for the first place, constantly calling and attracting Lin Chen.

"Hehe, they all recognize me as their master, so can I take you all in?" Lin Chen said with a thief smile, his eyes blazing, who doesn't want to take over all the famous swords?

Zhengzheng!~

The nine swords stirred, became extremely active, and moved vertically and horizontally, seeming to identify with Lin Chen.

"Haha! You all agree, right? That's right. They all recognize me as their master. So I'll take them all in, so you don't have to fight anymore!" Lin Chen laughed happily.

But having said that, if Lin Chen really brings out the Nine Famous Swords, all the senior officials of the Sword Sect will probably have to be killed, right?

I’m struggling with my fantasy!

"Choose the master of the nine swords, an unparalleled genius!" A majestic old voice resounded: "The inheritance of swordsmanship depends on fate, not too many. Choose one of the nine swords. Don't be greedy. The gain outweighs the loss!"

"Who? Another hallucination?" Lin Chen looked stunned. He was being messed around by the fairy sword array. Lin Chen could hardly tell the truth from the truth. He even thought that the nine famous swords in front of him were all in a dream.

"I am the master of the sword pavilion, the White-browed Sword Immortal! Your master, Lingtian Celestial Immortal, is my junior brother." The majestic old voice seemed to be preaching from the unknown and endless void.

White-browed Sword Immortal? Junior Brother!?

Lin Chen looked shocked. This mysterious old man actually claimed that Immortal Lingtian was his junior brother. So, wasn't this White-browed Sword Immortal the senior brother of Immortal Lingtian?

Deeper cultivation? More noble status?

sky!
Chapter completed!
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