He could only control two at most.
The first one was the one used by Ancestor Yan Zu, with the highest affinity.
The second one was a dark green long sword, with the deep-colored sword body covered in patina. When Zhao Huai touched this sword, unlike the Sword of Ancestor Yan Zu, no scene appeared.
Instead, he vaguely saw a woman in white robes as pure as snow, with a gentle smile.
He didn't know if this was the original owner of the immortal sword or the sword spirit.
After all, the chance of an immortal sword producing a sword spirit was quite high. This sword had been around for a long time, and it was not strange that it had given birth to a sword spirit after thousands of years.
Only this sword was not so repellant to him, and he used it skillfully, just like having a natural affinity for it.
Zhao Huai carefully comprehended the Dragon Slaying Immortal Skill's mystery and was sure he understood it thoroughly. A touch of delight flashed across his face.
