Chapter 912 old acquaintance
Han Xu, no matter how A Ling knew Ziwei Divine Sword, he only knew that they almost died at A Ling's hands just now.
How he still doesn't understand now? The reason why the forest of Death is called Jedi is because of A Ling.
She sucked every monk who came here to do this. Her strength must be extraordinary, so after Han Xu broke through the vine, he waved the Ziwei Divine Sword and slashed towards A Ling without hesitation, hoping to kill her in one fell swoop when she was distracted.
The Ziwei Divine Sword slashed out a brilliant sword energy in the air. Although Han Xu still could not use the power of true essence to attack, this sword contained all his strength and sword understanding. Strong people in the ordinary supreme realm would definitely not be able to withstand this sword.
However, Han Xu still underestimated A Ling's strength.
Feeling the sword energy coming, A Ling immediately came to her senses and saw countless vines suddenly growing behind her, each vine was of a different color and released different powers.
Some vines are covered with flames, some are condensed with frost, some are extremely sharp like swords, and some are erratic and fast.
Han Xu was a little shocked to see that there was a different power of Taoism on each vine. This was the first time he had seen someone who could use so many powers of Taoism at the same time except himself.
According to what A Ling said before, Han Xu guessed that these powers were all swallowed by A Ling from different powerful people.
But this is not the time to worry about these problems. Seeing countless vines attacking, Han Xu was forced to change from attack to defense. The Ziwei Divine Sword slashed out several sword energy. Then the power generated by the collision was generated. Han Xu's body flew backwards and took advantage of the opportunity to cut off the vines on Lan Xiaoxiao and Lei Ming, saving the two of them.
After landing, Han Xu stood in front of the two of them with one sword, preparing to fight to the death, but A Ling did not continue to attack Han Xu.
Her eyes fell on the Ziwei Divine Sword in Han Xu's hand, as if she could not move it away. From her eyes, Han Xu actually saw a look of nostalgia.
However, soon a murderous intent surged in A Ling's eyes again, a completely different murderous intent than before. If the murderous intent before was just to get the power of the three people, the murderous intent at this time seemed to be full of deep hatred.
"Say, where did the Ziwei Divine Sword in your hand come from?" A Ling asked Han Xu. Although she was obviously a little girl, she brought unbearable pressure to Han Xu.
"Do you know this sword? Or do you know the original owner of this sword?" Han Xu asked back.
"Answer me quickly, otherwise I will kill you immediately!" A Ling seemed to have completely lost her patience. Han Xu thought to herself that the Ziwei Divine Sword must have an important position in her heart.
After a judging the situation, Han Xu knew that he could not defeat A Ling in front of his battle, so he told the origin of the Divine Sword to the truth. As for what changes would happen to A Ling's position after she knew the truth, she could only leave it to fate.
It can be said that this is the first time Han Xu has fallen into a real desperate situation since his practice. The strength of the little girl in front of him is far beyond his understanding and is the first completely unmatched opponent he has encountered.
A Ling can easily suppress his true energy and mental power, and their strength is far from the same level.
"That's how it is. I got this sword from a small world, but I didn't really get the recognition of the sword spirit until not long ago."
Han Xu is telling the truth. Although he has been with the Ziwei Divine Sword for a long time, he has not been recognized by the sword spirit before. Only in a few critical moments did the sword spirit allow him to occasionally use the power of the divine sword once or twice to resolve the crisis.
The sword spirit truly recognized Han Xu and allowed Han Xu to control the Ziwei Divine Sword freely. It was after Han Xu called him the Supreme, not long before the battle with Yuantu. That was because Han Xu's sword understanding had basically reached the level of entering the sword spirit's eye, so he unsealed the seal and let the magic sword recognize Han Xu as the main one.
"I believe you if I let the sword spirit come out." A Ling didn't seem to believe in Han Xu. Perhaps this sword was too important to her, which forced her to confirm again and again.
Judging from A Ling's appearance, she is probably an old acquaintance of Ziwei Sword Master, but Ziwei Sword Master is a person from many years ago. It is thousands of years before, but A Ling is only so old.
No, Han Xu instantly understood that A Ling's body was the huge sacred tree of creation. The little girl in front of her was just a body she created herself, just like thunder.
Han Xu held the Ziwei Divine Sword tightly and began to communicate with the sword spirit. Generally speaking, after the artifact recognizes its master, the artifact will fall into a deep sleep and will not wake up until the dangerous moment. However, as the master of the artifact, he can still awaken it.
Under Han Xu's call, the Ziwei Divine Sword began to tremble slightly, purple light bloomed, and an illusory figure appeared in the air.
"Ziwei Sword Spirit, is it really you?" A Ling saw the sword spirit, and there was a mist in her eyes.
"Who are you?"
"It's me, A Ling!"
"A Ling?" Ziwei Jianling looked at the little girl in front of him in confusion. Soon, he showed a surprise expression. As the master of the Divine Sword, Han Xu could naturally feel the excitement of the sword spirit at this moment.
"He said he was the master of Ziwei Divine Sword, right?" A Ling asked, "Don't be afraid, if you are forced or something, I'll make the decision for you!"
sister?
Han Xu grabbed a keyword and thought that this Ling was not only related to Ziwei Sword Lord, but also should be very close, otherwise she would not be so familiar with Ziwei Sword Spirit.
"Sister, calm down. He is indeed my new master. His talent for swordsmanship is not inferior to Lord Ziwei."
"real?"
"real."
It was not until the sword spirit repeatedly guaranteed that A Ling finally believed Han Xu's words.
"Sister, if it's okay, I'll go back first. You know I can't leave the Divine Sword for too long, and it's not the Three Thousand Worlds. I have to sleep for a long time to avoid the loss of power."
"Okay, go back and leave the rest to me."
After saying that, the sword spirit disappeared. Before leaving, he said to Han Xu: "Don't worry, Master, A Ling is his own person."
Han Xu also felt that A Ling's murderous intent had faded, and her eyes at Han Xu had also changed, but at this time, vines grew out of the ground and suddenly wrapped around Lan Xiaoxiao.
Han Xu was confused, but saw the power of true energy flowing in the Teng Man, but this time the direction of the flow was towards Lan Xiaoxiao.
Soon, Lan Xiaoxiao's face returned to normal, but she was still unconscious and did not wake up.
"Okay, I have returned your friend's true energy to her. They will wake up by themselves in a few hours." A Ling said.
Han Xu said: "What about my true energy?"
A Ling smiled and said, "Big Brother's true essence tastes so good. A Ling has absorbed it, I'm sorry."
"I believe you!" Han Xu cursed in his heart, but he didn't say anything. He just had a little real energy, and he could replenish it by absorbing dozens of Yuan stones.
But when Han Xu heard Aling calling out to her elder brother again, he couldn't help feeling a little scared.
"Come with me and let's talk." A Ling said, then turned around and walked forward. At the same time, vines grew on the ground, and soon turned into a tree house to cover Lan Xiaoxiao and Lei Ming.
Han Xu followed, and he knew that what he wanted to say next must be related to Ziwei Sword Master.
Chapter completed!