Chapter 291 Wiping and Killing a Sect

A ball of lightning was spinning about his right fingertip, jumping about Zong Shou who was taking in deep breaths and in deep thought, subconsciously moving his body. Occasionally, it would give out the sound of lightning claps, which were the dust in the air exploded by the lightning.

This was the lightning winged snake. An hour ago, when he woke up from his sleep, Wei Xu causally threw this thing towards him.

He said that in the battle before, he was only able to take 23 swords from the black shirt old man before he totally lost to that grandmaster and fell unconscious.

His lightning winged sword also became a sacrifice.

And Wei Xu felt that the weapon spirit was not bad, casually grabbing it and helping it become a peak grade 6 beast.

His senior brother was indeed really skilled, but when he thought black to his loss, he couldn't help but shake his head. 23 swords? It was around what he predicted, even exceeding it by a little.