บท 840: Picked Up a Hot Potato

"Come on out. I know you've condensed a spiritual body too, so there's no need to hide anymore," the man called out challengingly, obviously referring to the sword spirit hidden in the Luo Chen sword.

"Sword heart, it's you." Since he had already been noticed by the other party, the Cang Yuan sword spirit no longer needed to hide, and materialized in its spiritual body.

"Sword spirit, you actually managed to integrate the sword soul and sword essence," the sword heart looked at the sword spirit and said in surprise.

"That's right. If you join us, sword heart, we would have gathered four of the seven shards. With your strength, we will definitely be able to find the sword might, sword force and sword path. When the seven shards of the remnants combine, we can recreate the Cang Yuan Divine Sword!" The sword spirit exclaimed passionately, his eyes shining.