The flying sword buzzed sharply, under the pressure of golden light, backed away slowly, but soon once again flashed and disappeared, only to reappear near the window.
Instantly, the colour changing from blue to green, and appeared similar to what Wang Lin had seen during the fight when it had not entered the sheath.
Wang Lin’s eyes flashed, seems to have realized that this flying sword’s teleport is related to its colour, apparently if not controlled by the owner through his spiritual power, then each time it teleports, will consume a lot of power.
“The more spiritual magic it has, the harder would it be to refine it, even after killing the owner, it takes a lot of effort, to make an object into one’s own thing.” Situ Nan’s voice sounded out.
Wang Lin narrowed his eyes, this flying sword had spirit, and has the ability to transport, which he knew about before. His desire to refine this treasure became even more intense.
Seeing that the flying sword would fly out of the window, Wang Lin pointed at the Jade talisman with his right hand without hesitation, and immediately, a golden light shot out, two golden lights one after the other quickly stopped the flying sword, and even after teleporting the flying sword is unable to get rid of the golden light.