Chapter 2878

"This sword was successfully refined not long ago. In order to refine the flying sword, I studied a lot of ancient books about refining utensils for my brother. When the sword was formed, it also attracted Tianzhao. Maybe the materials of the pieces of immortal utensils provided by my brother were so excellent that the level of the refined flying sword should exceed the category of fake immortal utensils and reach the level of real immortal utensils. "

Xuanying explained while relying on the Buddha light to suppress the ferocity of Feijian.

Shen Lang's face turned heavy and said: "this sword has a strong breath. I'm afraid it's more powerful than the ice soul pure heart sword of the heavenly snow palace! How can I accept such a valuable thing? "

Xuanying shook his head and said, "the sword is given to the hero. This sword is in the hands of my brother. It can play a greater role! Besides, brother Wei promised to help you refine the flying sword. Now the whole set of flying sword has not been finished, only one has been refined. I'm really ashamed for you. Please accept this flying sword. "

"This..."

Shen Lang was silent for a long time, but finally he said, "good!"

Xuanying's Feijian, which he worked hard to make, would hurt his elder brother's heart if he didn't take it. Shen Lang is no longer affectable, and takes the sword box from Xuanying's hands.

"Ding Ding Ding!"

At the moment when Shen Lang took over the sword box, the silver flying sword in the sword box roared and trembled, and a large white light came out from the surface of the sword body. The violent spirit pressure storm swept the whole hall of Sanbao temple, sending out a very strong sharp air.

This silver flying sword is highly psychic. It seems that he feels that Xuanying wants to give himself to shenlang, and immediately expresses his extreme dissatisfaction, like resistance.

"Brother Yi, this sword is of high rank and powerful. You must try your best to suppress the ferocity of this sword so that it can recognize its master." Xuanying reminds me.

As soon as the words came to an end, the silver flying sword bounced from the sword box. The sword body flew several times in the air, and the dazzling silver light was splashed on the surface. A large number of silver white sword light attacked in all directions like the tide.

Seeing that he was abandoned by Xuanying, the silver flying sword was very angry and seemed to vent his dissatisfaction.

The lightsabers behind the waves were afraid to come out.

"Amitabha."

The dark shadow casts out a large area of Buddha light and covers the whole hall to prevent some furnishing buildings in the hall from being damaged by the sword light released by the silver flying sword.

"Boom boom!"

This silver flying sword is about to have self-consciousness. The attack released by itself is no less powerful than the attack of the later monks of Mahayana. I am astonished to see the waves.

"Brother, let me do it!"

Shen Lang's eyes flashed a fine awn, and his fingertips pointed forward. The endless white light sword shadow rushed out of his body, and wrapped up the rebellious silver flying sword with lightning speed.

The silver flying sword was trapped by the white light of the shadow of the sword, and the surface of the sword was constantly chanting and shaking, which made it look a little alarmed.

Shen Lang's sword field, with a strong awe inspiring air, immediately weakened the fierce momentum of the silver flying sword.

The silver flying sword was gradually subdued by the awe inspiring air, and the body of the sword trembled and made a sound of mourning.

Shen Lang waves to untie the shackles of the white light sword shadow, grabs the handle of the silver flying sword in one hand, cuts his fingertips, and stains the blade of the silver flying sword with blood.

"Buzz, buzz!"

The silver flying sword in his hand began to vibrate violently. It seemed that he was not willing to be accepted so easily. The body of the sword was restless, and the light of the silver sword poured out, trying to attack shenlang again.

"Submit yourself to me

Shen Lang suddenly drank, and a large white sword shadow came out from behind. The dense white sword shadow collided in the space, and resisted all the attacks released by the silver flying sword. The fierce spirit of the silver flying sword completely suppressed it.

"Ding Ding Ding!"

After a few whispers, the silver flying sword becomes more honest and no longer attacks the waves. The blood on the blade surface is quickly absorbed.

The next moment, the silver flying sword turned into a silver light and flew into Shen Lang's body.

"Bang!"

Shen Lang's body is full of silver light. The flying sword is fused with his body. Shen Lang successfully makes the silver flying sword recognize the master.

Just then.

With a dull sound of "bang", a hot purple light suddenly appeared in the heart of the heavy waves, which blew out the silver flying sword.

The silver flying sword was so scared that it fell directly to the ground. The body of the sword trembled sharply and felt a strong fear! The defiance and conceit before the silver flying sword disappeared without a trace, as if to see something shocking.

"Brother Yi, what's the matter?"

Seeing this, Xuanying was puzzled.

Silver flying sword is aloof and rebellious. How can it suddenly behave so timid after recognizing the Lord?

"The elder brother is relieved, and the younger brother's constitution is special, so it's not suitable for the attacking immortal to stay in the body."

Shen Lang explained.

himself slept as like as two peas in the fire, and the silver flying sword seemed to perceive the existence of the big man. He was afraid to enter Shen's body again, and was exactly the same as the original lightsaber.The lightsaber behind the waves stirred slightly, looking a little schadenfreude.

"I see."

Xuanying only nodded slightly and didn't ask much.

Shen Lang picks up the silver flying sword which is still trembling on the ground. After being frightened by the purple flame snake tooth fire point spear spirit in Shen Lang's body, the flying sword is as gentle as a kitten, and is very self-contained and allows Shen Lang to play with it.

"It's really a good sword! Thank you for your gift. "

Shen Lang hugs Xuanying solemnly.

Xuanying said with a light smile: "as long as my brother likes it, it's not in vain to be my brother. This sword is nameless. My brother can name it by himself. "

Shen Lang, holding the silver flying sword in his hand, thought for a moment and said, "since it's given by elder brother, it's called 'white shadow' sword."

"Shaohua white head, lonely shadow long stay. White shadow Good name

Xuanying smiles calmly.

These eight characters can represent his life. Xuanying's life is only the shadow of others after all.

Although Shen Lang got the white shadow sword, his heart was heavy. He was very sad at the thought that Xuanying would leave him.

"Brother Xuanying, master xuanxiao asked me to tell you something in detail. Your memory may not be complete. I'd better tell you something about master xuanxiao. "

Shen Lang tells Xuanying all the news he hears from xuanxiao.

After listening to Shen Lang's brief description of xuanxiao's experience, Xuanying put her hands together and said with emotion: "so my master is still a great hero! Although xuanxiao and Taiyi are morally different, they don't anger the innocent and keep their promises. It's respectable to be so clear and righteous. "

Shen Lang also felt that xuanxiao was straightforward and not a villain.

"Brother Yi, if you meet xuanxiao again, tell him clearly that it won't take long, I will go to him." Xuanying asked.

Shen Lang took a deep breath, nodded and said, "OK."

After chatting for several hours, Shen Lang left Sanbao temple.

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