Chapter 390 Four Form Fields(2/2)
The moment the sword energy hit him, the white sword energy set off a huge wave of impact. Looking at this scene, Ye Qiao couldn't help but admire.
Ye Qinghan is awesome.
"He is so shameless." Zhou Xingyun's voice was faint. He was really good at using his junior sister's sword. I had never seen Ye Qinghan be so shameless before.
The natural sword bones have special control over spiritual swords. They can control most of them. Jinghong Sword did not cause any discomfort or rejection in his hands.
This scene aroused the admiration of others.
"If I remember correctly, that spiritual sword belongs to Ye Qiao, right?"
"The control of the natural sword bone seems to be better than when it is in Ye Qiao's hands."
"What? Have you ever seen Ye Qiao use Jinghong Sword?"
"I haven't seen it before." The other party muttered twice, "But Jinghong Sword is equally powerful in Ye Qinghan's hands." After saying that, he tried to make others agree with him and added a rhetorical question: "Isn't it?"
The thunder-attributed spiritual sword was born to be the nemesis of the demon clan. With the Jinghong Sword as the center, dazzling purple thunder and lightning intertwined.
The surging sword energy made a group of sword cultivators look even more fanatical.
The transformed spirit sword was at least one level more powerful than before. The murderous spirit sword in Ye Qinghan's hand released a sense of oppression that seemed to merge into one.
The Jinghong Sword Spirit floated on top of his head casually, moving gracefully and casually with the flowing skirt.
Ye Qiao doesn't have any objections to this. Ye Qinghan is willing to serve as a labor force, so let him open the way. The Thunder Sword Spirit is to some extent more powerful than the Feixian Sword in deterring the demons. With her
Now, at least there is no need to worry about the most beautiful woman in their cultivation world being plotted against.
Mu Chongxi was a little unhappy. When he saw this scene and heard those people whispering, he raised his eyebrows and reminded: "Little junior sister, Ye Qinghan is using your spirit sword."
He seriously couldn't bear to see Ye Qinghan showing off with his junior sister's spirit sword.
Looking at the expressions of fervent admiration on the faces of the Ye family, those who didn't know it thought that the spiritual sword in Ye Qinghan's hand was his own.
"It's okay, I have many wives." Ye Qiao replied casually.
"Don't you feel uncomfortable?" Mu Chongxi was in disbelief. If his sword spirit followed other sword cultivators, he would be so angry that he would go berserk in minutes.
Ye Qiao shook his finger, indifferent: "As long as the wife changes quickly, there will be no sadness, only love."
She suspected that the Jinghong Sword's transformation was due to Ye Qinghan's luck.
Moreover, it is impossible for Ye Qinghan to fight a group of demons with his bare hands.
Mu Chongxi gave her a thumbs up.
Chapter completed!