Reborn as a beautiful little lucky star

"Nonsense!"

Shen Xingyu shouted loudly to cover up his inner panic: "This master has never seen you before, how can there be a confrontation?"

"Don't talk nonsense."

The sword spirit was getting impatient and urged: "Show us your best skills and let this sword master see the strength of the Yao Chi Immortal Palace's master."

"Roar."

Shi Hu roared to the sky to cheer for the sword spirit.

When Shen Xingyu heard the tiger's roar, his heart trembled again and his hair stood on end.

"Dad, hurry up."

Shen Yue didn't know the truth, and hurriedly urged: "Kill that arrogant bitch, my son will skin her alive, pull out her tendons, chop her into pieces and feed her to the dogs!"

"Boom."

Before he could finish his words, a bronze mirror flew out from the void and knocked him away.

"Ahhhh..."

Shen Yue had no power to resist and flew a hundred meters away howling.

"Yue'er."

Shen Xingyu was shocked and moved instantly to catch it.

"Jingling, why are you back?"

When Shi Hu saw the bronze mirror, a look of surprise flashed across his lantern-like eyes.

"You are really disloyal if you don't call me when you're fighting."

The mirror of conscience spun a few times in the air, and a beautiful face appeared on the smooth surface of the mirror.

Shi Hu was confused: "Didn't you go to monitor Ji Yuan?"

"I have seen the truth."

The mirror spirit deliberately kept the topic a secret: "We'll talk about the soul lamp later. This Saint Mirror has been itching to play for a long time. It's a rare opportunity to stretch my muscles. Let me have my fun first."

"Ahhh, I'm so angry."

When Shen Yue saw the Heart-Searching Mirror, he became even more furious: "Dad, it was that magic mirror that hurt my son. I want to kill it."

"Come on, come and hit me."

The mirror spirit sneered disdainfully and challenged him: "This holy mirror is right here. If you are a man, don't be afraid. Let's fight it out..."

"Damn it, I'm going to smash you to pieces."

Shen Yue couldn't stand the stimulation, and he waved a pair of meteor hammers and roared loudly.

"Yuer, don't be impulsive."

Shen Xingyu realized something was wrong and wanted to stop it, but before he could reach out, Shen Yue had already rushed out recklessly.

"Master, leave this useless piece of shit to me."

Jing Ling's eyes sparkled with excitement: "Don't worry about it, I'll take care of him."

"Roar."

The stone tiger answered her with a roar, and without waiting for his master's orders, he rushed towards Shen Xingyu.

"I am coming."

The sword spirit was faster, flashing a dazzling sword light, and chopped down at the opponent's head.

Shen Xingyu's pupils shrank. Without time to think, he quickly dodged the fatal sword.

"Roar."

The stone tiger chased after it, opened its bloody mouth, and bit and attacked it.

The more Shen Xingyu looked, the more frightened he became. As he dodged, a similar scene flashed through his mind involuntarily.

That person also had a similar spiritual pet that could summon a stone slave and transform it into a stone tiger.

Shi Hu's huge body was as solid as a wall of iron and steel. No matter how he cast spells or bombarded the enemy, it was of no use.

In fighting with Shi Hu, you would only waste your own magic power and would not be able to hurt him at all.

Now he has a magic sword, and he will be stabbed by it if he is not careful.

Yue'er's situation is even more worrying. She is being brutally tortured by the magic mirror, and her screams are so irritating that people feel upset.

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"Ten thousand swords unite!"

He was just feeling annoyed when a sharp and clear shout rang in his ears like thunder, completely shattering his already fragile defenses.

“Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh…”

Thousands of flying swords reflected the dazzling sword light and gathered into a giant sword that covered the sky and the sun.

Densely packed sword tips, carrying deadly intent, whistled towards the girl in compliance with her orders.

"You are, Ancestor Ling Shuang?!"

Shen Xingyu screamed in shock. The moment the giant sword of creation came whistling towards him, he reacted instinctively and rushed towards his son regardless of everything. He took him into the void and escaped.

"Void Pursuit!"

How could Mu Xueyan let him escape so easily? With a loud shout, the giant sword of creation instantly dispersed, one after another, spinning rapidly into the void and strangling the enemy.

Ten thousand swords become one?

What a terrifying sword move.

Tens of thousands of flying swords strangled the enemies like minced meat.

No one can escape from the sword!

After the master's death, such a powerful person appeared in the fairyland!!!

The new generation of Jiuzhou Sword Master, Ancestor Lingshuang!

The sword spirit changed back into human form, and looked at the heroic girl, his heart burning with joy.

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"what……"

A series of screams came from the void.

Shen Xingyu and his son could not escape the pursuit of tens of thousands of flying swords. They were cut by the sharp blades and turned into a bloody man.

Shen Yue’s magical power was weak, his body was covered in blood, and he was dying.

"I surrender!"

"Admit defeat."

"Please spare my son."

Shen Xingyu appeared from the void holding his son, looking miserable and kneeling down to beg for mercy.

"Tsk tsk, you admit defeat already. This Saint Mirror hasn't had enough fun yet."

"Shen Xingyu, you are a master in the Tribulation Crossing Stage after all. Isn't it a bit bad to admit defeat so quickly?"

"Can't you hold on a little longer?"

"Let me stretch my muscles a few more times."

The Mirror Spirit was unable to get enough fun of beating him, and he was itching to continue complaining.

"He was frightened by his master and has psychological trauma."

Shi Hu hit the nail on the head: "Otherwise, he wouldn't be so cowardly and admit defeat so easily..."

"I think so..."

The sword spirit felt the same way: "For him, giving up is an instinctive reaction. He feels fear from the bottom of his heart and has no confidence in resisting or winning."

"The master is awesome."

The mirror spirit was amazed: "If the news of a Yuanying stage bullying a Jiedu stage person gets out, everyone will surely drop their jaws."

"The master is invincible in the fairyland."

Shi Hu roared to the sky, extremely excited.

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"Cough cough."

When Shen Xingyu heard the roar, he coughed a few times in fear.

"I'll spare you, okay..."

Mu Xueyan didn't pay attention to the private conversations of the spirit pets. After thinking for a while, she made a decision: "But you must make a vow to your inner demon that you will never provoke trouble or hurt anyone in the Mu family again for the rest of your life."

"I swear, I swear..."

Shen Xingyu didn't dare to complain. He forced out three drops of blood on the spot and swore a vow to his inner demon.

Mu Xue's mind moved slightly, and with her right hand rolling up the essence and blood, she silently recited a few spells and shot a soul mark into his forehead.

The inner demon's oath is established.

From then on, whenever Shen Xingyu harbored evil thoughts and wanted to kill the Mu family, his heart meridians would trigger the soul mark and he would suffer the pain of being burned by flames.

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"Remember your promise, you can go now."

Mu Xueyan recalled the flying sword, looking domineering and awe-inspiring.

"Are you really Ancestor Ling Shuang?"

Shen Xingyu's face turned pale and he asked again unwillingly.

"So what?"

Mu Xueyan did not answer but asked: "So what if it's not?"

"Ugh."

Shen Xingyu lowered his eyelids and remained silent for a few seconds. Finally, he gave up completely, picked up his son and left sadly.

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"Hahaha, Sister Yan, you really didn't disappoint me..."

From the top of the cliff, ten thousand meters above the sky, came a woman's playful laughter.