"The remaining flying swords have been a spiritual loss and need to be re-sacrificed again. Please check it out!"

Elder Lin had no objection to this. If the other party could take the opportunity to find out the murderer, he would not have time to thank him, so how could he refuse?

Besides, he just wanted to refuse. Since the other party had spoken, he must have inspected it for the other party.

Elder Lin reluctantly raised one hand and pointed it at the sword box on the ground on one side.

"Buzz!"

As the huge sword box trembled, hundreds of flying swords immediately flew out in an instant, and then they floated in the air, with a shocking momentum.

Yuan Zhen naturally didn't care about this. After looking at the flying swords, his eyes couldn't help but condense.

There were actually a lot of black water droplets attached to the flying swords in the air, and even cracks appeared on many flying swords.

The spiritual energy on those flying swords is also quite weak, of course this is only for the original power of the sword cultivator in the Void Refining Realm.

Yuan Zhen also saw that when the other party was controlling the flying sword, the flying swords all showed great stagnation and seemed to be uncontrollable.

"What are those black water droplets?"

Yuan Zhen's attention at this moment was all focused on the black water droplets attached to the surface of these flying swords.

It is clearly because of these black water droplets that these flying swords have such a situation.

"I don't know either. These are all the consequences of breaking through the water wall!"

Elder Lin said a little hatefully.

His injuries have not healed now, so how could he have time to take care of these flying swords first? And his sacrifices and refining objects must heal himself.

Yuan Zhen no longer asked, but pointed a little, and a flying sword flew directly towards him.

However, under his traction, his expression changed slightly. The flying sword actually weighed more than tens of thousands of pounds, which was much beyond his expectations.

As the flying sword approached, Yuan Zhen also stared at the sword. When the flying sword was still about a meter away from him, he hovered there.

Yuan Zhen didn't know what the black water droplets on the sword body were? Even though he was not afraid of it, he was careful to sail the ten thousand-year-old ship. How could he take the initiative to get close to those unknown things before he figured it out.

On this sword, there are three black water drops the size of soybeans. This sword is the flying sword with the least black water droplets attached to all flying swords.

Yuan Zhen's spiritual consciousness just swept over quickly and used it as an object of observation, but he would not touch it easily with his hands. Maybe these black water droplets contain some poison.

He was all people who had lived for so long, so of course he knew how to be careful. Yuan Zhen swept over carefully.

As soon as his spiritual sense touched one of the black water drops, a look of surprise flashed through Yuan Zhen's eyes.

"What a pure water-based spiritual power!"

At this time, a stream of extremely pure water power impact was immediately heard from his spiritual consciousness. Even with his extremely rich experience, this was a small amount of pure things he had seen.

He lived for such a long time and of course he had seen some Holy Spirit-root monks, so he immediately recognized how terrifying this power was. It should be something that only Holy Spirit-root monks could sacrifice and refine.

In this small drop of water, all the essence in the water system seemed to be condensed, and this drop of water had a faint terrifying power.

This kind of horror is still relatively just, Yuan Zhen can naturally be easily shattered!

But as for this small drop of water, Yuan Zhen felt that the total weight of all water in the lake was nothing in front of this black drop of water?

Yuan Zhen stared at the drop of black water droplets. He still did not touch anything, but observed it little by little with his spiritual sense.

After watching this black water droplet, Yuan Zhen continued to look at the remaining two drops of black water droplets...

It was not until most of the incense had passed that he had observed all three drops of black water drops on the flying sword.

During this process, Elder Lin on the opposite side did not make a sound, but closed his eyes and slowly used his magic power to continue healing.

Yuan Zhen's brows condensed slightly. Even after reading the three black water drops, he still did not touch the black water drops, and even the sword body did not touch it.
Chapter completed!