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Chapter two hundred and ninety-fifth, the spirit

After all, this was Luo Tian's sword. Yin Jiu was just helping to repair it. Seeing Yin Jiu's busyness, Luo Tian was a little disgusted, so he wondered if he could help.

Unexpectedly, Yin Jiu really inspired him. He grabbed Luo Tian's arm and said, "Maybe, I really need your help."

The workers all went to rest in the workshop, so the place was quite spacious.

The broken crazy sword was placed in front of Luo Tian, ​​and it looked like a piece of iron that had lost its luster. If Luo Tian had not held this sword before, he would not have recognized it at this moment.

"Then what should we do?" Luo Tian asked.

"You are not a craftsman, but you are the temporary master of the Crazy Sword. If the spirit of the artifact refuses me, you may not refuse you. If you can communicate with the spirit of the artifact, you may be able to help me. We craftsmen usually communicate with the spirit of the artifact through a basin of water."

After saying that, Yin Jiu walked over with a basin of water. The basin was very large, enough to accommodate Luo Tian's entire face. Looking into the basin, it seemed like ordinary river water.

"Just a basin of water?"

"Of course not..." Yin Jiu took out some crystal powder and sprinkled it in the water. The powder floated in the water. After a moment, the whole basin of water emitted a dazzling light, as beautiful as a galaxy.

"You just need to immerse your face in water. Then hold your breath and meet the spirit of the weapon in a few seconds. But I will give you a piece of advice. The spirit of the sword is not particularly polite to you. If you meet the spirit of the weapon and it wants to attack you, you close your eyes and hold your breath, and you will be able to escape from the world of the spirit. Once you are injured by the spirit, your own consciousness will be damaged. It may even be in danger of life."

After Yin Jiu solemnly warned, Luo Tian took a deep breath and soaked his head into the basin of water.

The closed eyes suddenly sensed a large number of light spots. He felt as if he was sinking into the deep ocean. Then he shook his head and when he opened his eyes, he found himself standing in a ruin.

It looks like a once very prosperous city, with towering buildings and a vibrant commercial street. Luo Tian even speculated that this city should be more prosperous than the Great Royal City, but now, it is just a ruin and ruins.

How could he be in such a place? In his opinion, the world of the spirit of the artifact should be a room, or a white altar or something.

He walked into the abandoned city and walked forward along the main road where eight carriages could move forward at the same time. Finally, he saw a huge palace that had collapsed halfway through the city. In front of the palace, there was a man with his back facing Luo Tian.

It was a man in a black robe with long hair, looking at the collapsed palace, as if he was thinking, and the surroundings were quiet.

"You are the spirit of the Crazy Sword?"

Only Luo Tian can appear here, so the person in front of him should be the spirit of the Crazy Sword.

Luo Tian still found it very interesting to see the spirit of the weapon with his own eyes.

He walked towards the man, but as soon as he raised his foot, a blade suddenly pierced from the ground, forcing Luo Tian to stop.

"I have been wondering when you will enter this world and meet me, especially after you have broken through the sword energy and controlled me." The man with his back to Luo Tian spoke. His voice was low, sounding like a middle-aged man in his forties or fifties.

"I just want to talk to you, no intention of offending, I know this is your territory."

In the world of spirits, Luo Tian is not the master.

"The Crazy Sword has been destroyed. This world cannot be repaired. Let me disappear with this world, and let the Crazy Sword be destroyed..."

The voice of the instrument spirit sounded very sad, as if he was ready to be destroyed.

"Boom..."

Behind Luo Tian, ​​a high platform collapsed and turned into gravel and rolled down the ground. Not only that, when you look up, you can see that the sky above you have also become fragmented.

"Why? As long as you are willing to cooperate, my friend will fix you. Why give up the reputation that Crazy Sword has created in the past few hundred years?" Luo Tian said loudly.

"Master name... Everyone in the world knows the power of the Crazy Sword. They think that the Crazy Sword is a demon sword that devours the master. However, they don't know that the masters I have chosen in the past are too weak. I helped them defeat strong enemies because I wanted to give them reputation, but they overestimated their abilities and thought that with me in their hands, they could be invincible in the world. In the end, they died, but the notorious reputation fell on me. Is it fair? Xuanfeng Gate sealed me for a hundred years. I sat here, watching the Crazy Sword decay day by day, and this once powerful world slowly collapsed. I was already desperate. No one in the world can match my master anymore, and no one in the world is qualified to use the Crazy Sword."

The words of the spirit of the artifact reveal a strong sense of despair, and at the same time, this broken world continues to decline.

Luo Tian said loudly: "If you don't try it, how can you know if it's not?"

"Haha, you want to say you are qualified, it's ridiculous. You are just a stinky boy, how can you use the Crazy Sword?" The spirit of the weapon still looked down on Luo Tian.

Luo Tian smiled and said, "I like to make transactions with others. Let's do this. You have a condition. If I can achieve it, you will give me a chance, at least let my friends cultivate the Crazy Sword. If I can't achieve it, then I will melt you with my own hands. How about it?"

"Hahaha……"

The Crazy Sword suddenly burst into laughter, and then the blades that pierced the ground suddenly rushed into the air. For a moment, hundreds of long swords transformed from light and shadow were hanging in the air, facing Luo Tian.

"You are not the first person to enter the world of the spirit to challenge me, but all the challengers before ended up terrified from this world. But I can give you a chance, at least before I destroy myself. If you can see the person who is overestimating your abilities running away again, this sword formation is my condition. If you break through the sword formation and walk in front of me, I will allow the craftsman outside to repair the crazy sword."

Hundreds of sword blades were densely formed, each of which looked extremely dangerous.

Luo Tian circulated his spiritual energy. He found that even though consciousness entered the world of the spirit, at least the spiritual energy was normal. He now felt a little confident and smiled and said, "Then let's just go and see."

As soon as he finished speaking, the sword formation had been activated, and dozens of lightsabers stabbed. Luo Tian quickly avoided it, but soon discovered that more lightsabers came from all directions.

The sword formation changes very quickly and is very planned. It cuts off all Luo Tian’s way.

"boom!"

The sword formation stabbed, Luo Tian opened the spiritual energy shield. The power of the lightsaber was amazing, breaking Luo Tian's spiritual energy shield. Luo Tian then retreated with the broken impact of the spiritual energy shield. Turning around and running wildly towards the broken street.

"Haha, it's not the same..." Qi Ling laughed as Luo Tian turned around and ran away.

While running to Luo Tian, ​​he casts spells. The Cangfeng magic method, which was close to the spiritual cultivation level of the Human Pill Realm, was very powerful. The whirlwind shattered the lightswords chasing behind him, but the shattered lightswords quickly washed and condensed in the air. Obviously, it was impossible to destroy these hundreds of lightswords. They will continue to regenerate.

Confronting each other head-on does not mean you can't win, but you're afraid that the sword formation will change. The condition for the weapon spirit is to break through the sword formation and come to him, so Luo Tian planned to avoid the sword formation and go around from the other side of the street to the weapon spirit.

He ran very fast, and with the ever-changing direction and route, the lightsaber really couldn't catch up with him for a while.

After going around a big circle, he had reached the side of the weapon spirit. Luo Tian smiled slightly and said to himself: The weapon spirit is not a living creature after all, and his head is not as good as him.

But unexpectedly, just as he tried to approach the weapon spirit, all the lightswords suddenly appeared beside the weapon spirit at the same time, and the tip of the sword was aimed at Luo Tian again.

"Do you think I don't know your trick?" Qi Ling said coldly.

The sword formation attacked again, and Luo Tian hurriedly retreated.

I wanted to be smart, but I never thought that the other party was not stupid. It seemed that the original strategy was not good. I had to find a way to destroy the sword formation.

Luo Tian, ​​who was halfway through, suddenly stopped and turned around and looked at the lightsaber that was anxious to catch up with him. He raised his hand and took action. The whirlwind, which was at least three meters higher than before, was spinning wildly on the street.

The lightsaber pierced into the whirlwind and was quickly shattered. In Luo Tian's palm, the whirlwind turned into a huge wind wall and slowly advanced forward, blocking all the lightsabers that attacked towards him.
Chapter completed!
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