Shu Yue was right indeed. Faced with so many evil beasts that were eyeing them hungrily, the disciples who had just been thrown out from the thunder tribulation felt a little nervous.

They do have a tough battle to fight right now.

Yu Heng couldn't help but curse as he held his sword.

The situation has become obvious.

In front of him is the demon king, and behind him is his senior brother.

The young man moved his wrist, and at the moment the monster rushed over, the snow-white sword energy condensed and took shape, steadily blocking this overwhelming attack.

Never took a step back.

Under the bright sword light, the surrounding spiritual energy poured into it frantically.

The sword intent of guarding the Tao was completely materialized at this moment.

"You still want to touch my senior brother?" He sneered, "You have to step over my dead body first."

No one can defeat him in the field of protecting his senior brother.

The monsters whose attacks were blocked all turned their heads away, and their eyes as big as lanterns stared at him intently, making people feel a chill on their backs.

"That is……"

Someone suddenly exclaimed, "What is this aura?"

In just a moment, everyone's attention was drawn to it.

The surrounding spiritual energy took on a vortex shape, and the spiritual sword originally held in Yu Heng's hand suddenly vibrated slightly, and then the amplitude became larger and larger, floating uncontrollably in the air.

Yu Heng raised his head slightly and opened his eyes wide in surprise.

As the master of the sword, at this moment he could clearly feel the excitement of Fuyao Sword, which seemed to be eager to appear in front of everyone.

That is--

"The sword spirit takes shape."

Cen Huan looked at the scene in front of him and was sincerely happy for his junior brother.

Unexpectedly, at this time, the Fuyao Sword actually changed its shape.

It was quite unexpected.

Yu Heng himself was especially confused, staring blankly at his own spirit sword.

Wrapped in a ball of dazzling light, he slowly opened a pair of brilliant golden eyes, the sword energy intertwined and entangled together, and the figure of the sword spirit appeared in an instant.

"Fuck." Sang Wan closed her eyes subconsciously, "Are you serious about making such a cool appearance?" It caught her eyes.

Honestly speaking, it's hard to believe that such a dazzling sword spirit could be that stupid Yu Heng.

She nudged the fellow disciple beside her and said, "Don't you think so?"

Xue Fu also opened her eyes wide and said sincerely, "Yes, it's good to be a sword cultivator."

"Sometimes you can even see a idiot who has been mentally retarded for years and still have a wife who sticks with him."

No wonder the sword cultivators are so poor, yet there are still so many people choosing to become sword cultivators every year.

I guess everyone has some moments of chuunibyou.

"..."

The moment the sword spirit's aura overflowed, the domineering sword energy caused the surrounding monsters to hesitate and dare not move forward. The faces of the monster kings who were hiding behind and giving orders suddenly turned dark.

"The sword spirit takes shape?"

I didn’t expect these guys to be so lucky that a new sword spirit appeared when they were about to die.

But so what? It was just a sword spirit that had just transformed. If the sword was broken, I'm sure the expression on the disciple's face would be very interesting.

Yu Heng didn't know that before he even saw his sword spirit, someone already wanted to break his natal sword.

The sword light became more and more dazzling, and he couldn't help but close his eyes. Then he heard the Yanxia Sect's group of people excitedly say, "Quick, quick, Yu Heng, show us what your wife looks like?"

Yu Heng: "?"

No, are you polite?

That's his wife, so he should be the first to see her.

Unexpectedly, the first thing Fuyaojian did after opening his eyes was to raise his hand and kill the monster that tried to approach with one blow. His goal was very clear, "Dare to approach my senior brother? Kill, kill, I will chop you into pieces."

The young man had long golden hair and a bright smile on his handsome face, as if even his hair was glowing from head to toe.

The words spoken were filled with a strong sense of middle school student.

"???"

Silence is the personal message tonight.

*

After a twitch in the corner of her mouth, Xue Fu finally found her voice and said, "It's my fault."

She said sincerely, "I should have thought of this earlier. If the sword master is like this, how can we expect his sword spirit to be smart?"

Although most sword spirits have their own personalities, they are all greatly influenced by the sword master as they spend time together.

He looks like a good-looking sword spirit, but why does he reveal a silly temperament when he speaks?

It really requires both good looks and high IQ.

Only Yu Heng was happy.

With the sword spirit, there is one more person protecting Xie Baiyi from now on.

Let’s see who dares to be the enemy of his senior brother.

The man and the sword spirit hit it off immediately, and they were like two door gods, thrusting forward together. The monsters that came were chopped down one by one, and if there were two, they would be slashed in pairs.

Commonly known as, killing like crazy.

Ling Jianzong trio: "..."

Grass.

There was already a conspicuous bag, and now the sword in the conspicuous bag has transformed into another conspicuous bag.

They could already imagine how lively the sect’s days would be in the future.

Shu Yue patted her shoulder with a hint of sympathy, "My condolences."

Cen Huan: "..."

I didn't dare open my eyes, hoping it was just her hallucination.

"Heh. Do you think you can turn the tables with just one more sword spirit?"

The demon kings who were ignored on the side said sullenly, "Don't dream."

Even if Yu Heng broke through the realm, what would happen? Even with the newly transformed sword spirit, he couldn't stop so many monsters swarming in. If he relaxed, he would end up with nothing left.

With thunder rumbling in the background, Yu Heng gripped the hilt of his sword tightly and taunted back, "Then come on and try." The sword spirit landed lightly beside him at this moment, as if ready to fight alongside him.

His arrogant attitude easily ignited the anger in the Demon King's heart.

"Kill him!"

A group of demon kings roared immediately, and then pounced towards him viciously. The speed of the Spirit Transformation Stage was much faster than Yu Heng's reaction. Just before he was about to be killed to death, the sword spirit suddenly shot out a sword energy, which quickly, accurately and ruthlessly nailed the forelimbs of the demon beast attacking him.

The melee broke out in an instant. Even though they had tried their best to intercept them, there were always some fearless monsters that broke through their defenses and rushed towards Xie Baiyi who was not far away.

It’s a pity that the thunder tribulation in the Spirit Transformation Stage is not to be trifled with. It was completely silenced with just one strike.

"Idiot! There are gaps in the process of the thunder tribulation falling. Can you use your brain?"

Some demon kings were still standing behind, not wanting to know what it felt like to be struck by lightning, but some were anxious and suddenly attacked to try to take everyone down.

The elixir repaired the injuries on their bodies, and soon the sword cultivators standing in the front were covered with wounds. Even with the elixir, the speed at which their spiritual power was consumed still could not keep up with the speed of recovery.

If this continues, they will most likely die here.

Sang Wan sighed as he took out the pills, "It seems that this time I'm not only paying back the favor you did me last time, but I'm also going to lose my life."

Didn't expect that after escaping from the demons, he would eventually fall into the hands of the monsters?

……