"Shangxie!" Wei Yunjian reached out in the crowd and reached for the dust-covered broken sword that was firmly embedded in the boulder. He saw the surface of the broken sword cracked and a dazzling sword light appeared. He suddenly broke away from the boulder and flew into the air. It hung in mid-air and emitted the divine power of a high-grade spiritual sword.
Wei Yunjian grabbed it in the air with his hand, and the sword of flowing light quickly flew towards him with its tip pointed at him. It did not stop steadily until the hilt of the sword stopped on his open palm.
The moment she held it, an unspeakable feeling surged into her heart. Although she didn't know why she subconsciously called out the name towards it, Wei Yunjian felt the majestic and gentle sword intention flowing from the hand she held, flowing along the meridians of her body and returning to the sword.
This long-lost and unfamiliar feeling welled up from the tip of his heart. Although he didn't know where this feeling came from, his hand holding the sword hilt tightened inexplicably.
The evil.
The name of this sword is - Shangxie.
Thinking in his mind, he suddenly noticed traces of ups and downs in the palm of his hand. He opened his hand and took a look. Sure enough, there were two seal characters engraved on the hilt of the sword. When he took a closer look, it was the word "Shangxie".
The sword move this man used... Seemed so familiar, he seemed to have seen it before.
"Your sword moves..."
"It's just subconscious. It's not a popular move."
"I once saw a man using this set of sword moves. Who are you and him?"
"Ah? I have been staying in the demon world. This is my first time in the human world. I don't know anyone else except you. I have never seen the person you mentioned. Is he your old friend?"
"We are not old friends, but we met by chance and walked a certain distance together."
"Oh, what about that Taoist friend I met by chance?"
"I haven't seen or heard of this person in the Immortal Sect since then."
"Then you are very powerful. You only saw it once and you memorized all the moves."
Yes, I just met him once, how could he clearly remember every move?
"His sword skills are good." In the end, it can only be summed up to this.
A guest came from afar and left me a letter. The upper part is about longing for lovesickness, the lower part is about long separation.
——Stay on March 12, 2025
Intention: Hmm...
