"Third Elder Zhu Yunshan's Sweeping Cloud Sword Technique is the number one sword trapping formation in our sect!"
"If you don't want to piss off, then hurry up and make a decision," Little Xie said in a cold voice.
"I'll accept you as my master!
"Before you make a decision, think about yourself first. Obtaining a treasure that is far beyond your own power is a disaster, not a stroke of luck!"
An inky-black sword projection engulfed heaven and earth as Zhu Yunshan's bloodcurdling cries erupted.
Zhu Yunshan's expression shifted, and he also slashed his sword toward Little Xie.
Zhao Siming and the others instantly fell silent.
The little boy's voice suddenly sounded from behind Sun Yuluo.
Sun Yuluo looked at the oncoming sword projection with no fear on his face, and he didn't even take a single step back.
The Blue Dream Sword wanted to accept him as its master? What a joke!
When the light reappeared, Zhu Yunshan had already hurtled back in retreat, and there was a massive gash on his chest from which blood was gushing forth.
An Lin and Little Xie both burst into laughter. All of the Heavenly Sword Sect disciples stared at Sun Yuluo with astonishment on their faces, and the Third Elder was enraged.
However, he was now seriously considering whether he should accept the Blue Dream Sword as its master or not.
Sun Yuluo didn't know, but he didn't regret his decision.
Zhao Siming also heaved a forlorn sigh. "Sun Yuluo, do you still not understand? You've already been expelled from the sect by the Third Elder. If you accept the Blue Dream Sword as its master, you'll be making an enemy of the Heavenly Sword Sect, and there will be no place for you in this world anymore. "
Almost everyone felt a bone-chilling power descend upon them.
An ethereal voice sounded. It wasn't very loud, but it was imbued with a deafening power.
"Why is it me …" After a long pause, he finally spoke.
"I'm not leaving!"
"But if the Blue Dream Ancient Sword chooses me …" Sun Yuluo raised his head with a scorching expression. "As a Sword Immortal, if I don't even try to seize an opportunity like this, how am I supposed to cultivate in the future?!"
The sword projection continued to fall.
Boom! An extremely proud and resolute sword intent soared into the sky.
"Sun Yuluo, stop your idiotic actions! You don't deserve this ancient sword!"
"Sun Yuluo! You actually dared to let the Blue Dream Sword recognize you as its master. I'm going to kill you. You asked for it! "Zhu Yunshan roared.
"Mistress Little Xie, please save me!" Sun Yuluo's hair stood on end as the little boy lay on him, and he was on the verge of tears.
Sun Yuluo took a deep breath. "I know what I'm capable of, and I know that I'm not powerful enough to nurture an ancient sword spirit …"
"Your strength isn't much, but you talk so much nonsense."
"What … what's going on?" Sun Yuluo asked in a tense voice.
The forces of the Heavenly Sword Sect were so terrifying, could he really escape successfully?
"Sun Yuluo, I'll give you ten seconds to hand over the Blue Dream Sword. Otherwise, I'll still take the ancient sword and expel you from the Heavenly Sword Sect!" Zhu Yunshan warned in a stern voice.
The cloud turned into a giant sword that was thousands of feet long and fell from the sky.
A carefree sword intent soared into the sky, stirring up the wind and clouds in the sky.
As the Third Elder of the Sky Sword Sect, he had no choice but to do this in order to bring back the ancient sword.
Sun Yuluo had finally become the master of the Blue Dream Sword.
Little Xie clasped her hands behind her back and slowly made her way over to Sun Yuluo.
Right at this moment, the little girl in black appeared in front of him with her Evil-Slaying Sword, and she slashed her sword through the air to pulverize Zhu Yunshan's sword projection!
Little Xie told him the reason why the little boy had told her, and a smile appeared on her face. "I respect the opinions of all sword spirits, so I'll agree to this wedding as long as you agree."
"Little Sun, if you don't have anywhere else to go, you can come to the Four Nine Immortal Sect! The Four Nine Immortal Sect isn't afraid of the Heavenly Sword Sect anyway. If you come to our sect, we'll beat up anyone from the Heavenly Sword Sect who dares to attack you! "
Just as Sun Yuluo was hesitating, Ouyang Xia's enraged roar erupted from the sky above.
"No … I only want you …"
Five kilometers of frost, fifty kilometers of falling snow!
A dejected expression appeared on the little boy's face upon hearing this.
The refinement process was very quick.
The cultivator riding atop the white horse drew his sword, and cloud and mist surged for over fifty kilometers.
Little Xie slashed her Evil-Slaying Sword toward Zhu Yunshan's chest.
Sun Yuluo's words reverberated throughout heaven and earth.
Little Xie spoke in an indifferent voice before turning toward Zhao Siming and the others.
The sword spirit had voluntarily chosen him as its master. This was something that he had never even dared to dream about. What kind of luck and fortune did he have to encounter to receive such a blessing?!
"I'm no longer a member of the Heavenly Sword Sect. This world is so vast, where should I go?
"The Third Elder is here!"
Sun Yuluo's mouth gaped open, and he fell into a daze.
Just as Sun Yuluo was rooted to the spot, a white mist sword projection fell from the sky.
Sun Yuluo: "…"
"Ten seconds have passed. Sun Yuluo, you're no longer a member of the Heavenly Sword Sect! Piss off!"
After stowing away the Blue Dream Ancient Sword, what awaited him next was a relentless pursuit and escape.
Zhu Yunshan was just about to charge toward Sun Yuluo when a black figure appeared before him.
After giving birth to a spirit, the ancient sword would only accept a new master after the death of the previous master.
The two sword projections clashed, and Sun Yuluo's sword projection was pulverized by the white mist sword projection.
However, An Lin and Little Xie were like two massive mountains standing in their way, rendering them completely powerless to do anything.
To their surprise, even though Little Xie was quite short and petite, her movements were extremely agile, and she instantly evaded Zhu Yunshan's sword projection before bringing her Evil-Slaying Sword down.
At the same time, Sun Yuluo felt an extremely terrifying might enshrouding his entire body, as if he would be killed by that power if he did anything out of line!
Little Xie's eyes narrowed into crescents as she smiled. "Save you? Why would you do that? Do you know what kind of situation you're in right now?
"Sun Yuluo, if you dare to accept the Blue Dream Ancient Sword as its master, the Heavenly Sword Sect won't tolerate you anymore!
"He says he thinks you're very fun, so he's going to accept you as his master. It'll be very interesting in the future."
The little boy grinned at him before sticking out his tongue and slurping it in Sun Yuluo's face.
Sun Yuluo suddenly felt an empty space behind him, and the cool sensation suddenly disappeared.
Sun Yuluo immediately released his blood essence to refine the Blue Dream Ancient Sword.
He turned around and was met by the little boy's sincere and innocent eyes.
Before he had a chance to react, an ancient blue sword flew toward him while emitting a loud ringing sound.
"This is the Blue Dream Ancient Sword that the Heavenly Sword Sect has nurtured a spirit that only appears once every ten thousand years … Now, he wants to …"
"Impudence!"
Little Xie swung her sword again, and an inky-black sword projection instantly shattered the massive sword projection.
Boom!
At this moment, a cultivator riding atop a white horse with a single horn suddenly appeared in the distance.
As he spoke, the endless white fog had already enveloped the surroundings of the temple from all directions, forming a trapping formation with nowhere to escape.
Zhu Yunshan only wanted the ancient sword that had nurtured a spirit. He didn't care about Sun Yuluo at all.
Zhu Yunshan was a mighty figure at the pinnacle of the Return to Void Intermediate Stage of the Heavenly Sword Sect, and An Lin and Ouyang Xia were currently engaged in a fierce battle. If he took advantage of the situation, who would be able to stop him?
Sun Yuluo grabbed onto the cold, tender little hand on his shoulder with an earnest expression. "If you choose me, then I won't let you down. I'll do everything in my power to prove to you that I have the right to have you!"
Sun Yuluo turned to the little boy behind him with a dumbstruck expression.
All of the Heavenly Sword Sect cultivators were enraged upon seeing this.
Sun Yuluo's expression faltered slightly upon hearing this.
The white mist sword projection was extremely fast, but Sun Yuluo raised the sword in his hand and let loose an almighty roar as he unleashed an extremely dazzling sword projection into the sky.
Sun Yuluo's face was filled with sorrow and sorrow.
All of the Heavenly Sword Sect disciples turned to the elders with scorching light in their eyes.
Little Xie pointed at Sun Yuluo as she spoke.
Right at this moment, An Lin's voice sounded in the sky above.
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