After the return of the real daughter Xiuxian's introversion, it exploded

Chapter 220

"Well, come back." Wan Xia nodded to him, Mo Xu jumped up and returned to Wan Xia's side.

"Sorry, master." Mo Xu looked at Wan Xia apologetically.

"Very good. Besieged by so many of them, you can still persist for so long. Go back and continue practicing."

Wan Xia didn't look at him, and opened his mouth lightly, Mo Xu responded, and returned to Su Ting and the others, protecting Su Ting and the others while recovering his strength.

Looking at those monks, Wan Xia slowly walked forward a few steps with her sword box in hand.

Both Chiyang and Bizhu returned to Wan Xia's side, those monks looked at Wan Xia as if they were facing a formidable enemy.

They didn't expect that there are so many masters around a little-known little girl.

"Don't you want my secret treasure? Your people just told you that I have two spiritual swords. Unfortunately, they don't know that the spiritual swords on my body are not just these two!"

As Wan Xia said, she opened the sword case.

Chiyang, the sword of benevolence and righteousness!

Ink scale, the sword of integrity!

The swords of true love are side by side!

The Emperor's Sword is too far away!

Peerless Sword Bizhu!

Seven Star Ming Jue, the Sword of Slaughtering Evil!

The six swords surrounded Wan Xia with a murderous aura. As for Shen Yu, Jueming and You Tu, Wan Xia did not summon them.

These three swords are different from other swords, and they cannot be seen by these people.

"Six...six spirit swords...there are actually six!" Seeing these six swords, their previous enemy had disappeared without a trace.

At this moment, they didn't care about that much anymore, they just wanted to snatch Wan Xia's spirit swords away as soon as possible!

Any sword here is enough for them to gain a firm foothold in front of all monks.

Looking at the six swords, they all guessed that there must be other treasures on Wan Xia's body.

All the monks have only one idea, that is, to kill Wan Xia and take all the treasures from her!

And Wan Xia had already seen through their thoughts at a glance, and it was precisely because of this that she released all six spirit swords.

"These are all spirit swords, fellow daoist, you are too weak to protect these spirit swords.

The old Taoist advises you, it is better to give these spirit swords to Xuanqing Temple for preservation, so that we can be regarded as friends.

The wounds of those people can naturally be healed by our Xuanqing Contemplation, otherwise, other monks would not dare to treat those injured by our Xuanqing Contemplation, and they will only have a dead end, how about it?Think about it! "

An old monk looked like he was doing things for Wan Xia's good, and he spoke very earnestly, as if apart from this choice, Wan Xia had no other choice.

"He wants you, what's your opinion?" Wan Xia didn't answer the old monk's words, but turned her head slightly, looking at the Spirit Sword aside.

Immediately, the six spirit swords were raised horizontally, pointing at the monks, as if protesting in their own way.

The killing intent that went straight to the door made everyone step back involuntarily. The feeling these spirit swords gave them was too scary!
They all doubted whether they could really control these spirit swords.

"Sorry, they don't want to, I refuse."

Wan Xia spoke lightly, from the beginning to the end, those monks didn't know what Wan Xia was thinking or what he was going to do.

They just thought it was too difficult to guess what this girl was thinking.

No matter what she saw or experienced, her expression didn't seem to change.

Even, they didn't feel the slightest fear from Wan Xia.

"Little fellow daoist, I advise you to think about it carefully, don't lose your own life and the lives of your family members because of these few spiritual swords!"

A monk looked at Wan Xia disdainfully, Wan Xia turned her head and gave him a faint look.

(End of this chapter)