"But Master..."

Qu Huashang's pretty face turned pale and she said anxiously.

"Shut up."

Miejue God Ni said coldly: "Hua Shang, this person is a member of the Demon Cult. You must not be with the Demon Cult. If I see you plead for the Demon Cult again, I will kill you."

The rebuke of the Death God Ni made Qu Huashang's pretty face slightly change and he didn't dare to speak. Despite this, there was still a plea in his beautiful eyes.

But... the Demon God Niang hated the Demon Sect. As for why he hated the Demon Sect, no one in the world knew. I am afraid that only the Demon Sect himself knew the answer?

Over the years, when Miejue God Niu saw the people from the Demon Sect, he would kill them without showing any mercy. Many people were frustrated by the cruel methods.

The Demon God Ni looked at Xia Ming coldly, as if waiting for Xia Ming's answer.

Xia Ming smiled and said calmly: "Menagers do not want to become monks. Nuns are not like nuns. A dignified monk is not afraid that the Buddha will accept you."

Xia Ming was also a little angry about the aggressiveness of the Death God Niu, so he was not polite when speaking.

"Boy, look at the sword." The God of Miejue no longer had any intention of persuading him. He shouted angrily, waved his hand, and the Miejue Sword in his hand appeared in his hand. As the Miejue Sword was pulled out, the sunlight slowly shining

It shines on the sword body, the sword body is smooth and delicate, and when the sun shines on the sword body, it still flashes

There was a ray of light.

"Good sword."

Even when Xia Ming saw this sword, he couldn't help but exclaim.

This Extreme Sword is beautiful in lines and tough in materials, and is definitely a rare good sword. Even Xia Ming was a little surprised. He didn't expect that there was such a sword on this earth, which was really beyond his expectations.

However, that's all, because he has a better sword named Long Xiao.

Famously, the meaning of dragon roaring at the nine heavens.

"die……"

The Demonic God Ni jumped up and slashed towards Xia Ming with one sword. If this sword was hit, Xia Ming would probably be split into two pieces by one sword.

However, Xia Ming's strength is not weak, and Xia Ming's reaction is also very fast. Just as the moment the Demonic God Ni just swung his sword, suddenly, Long Xiao in Xia Ming's hand appeared in this hand at some time, and then Xia

Ming raised his hand to block the attack.

"bite……"

With the collision of the two swords, sparks broke out. Then, the Miejue God Ni retreated and retreated to his original place. When Miejue God Ni looked at Xia Ming, there was a hint of his eyes.

Shocking.

"Good sword."

The God of Miejue did not expect that Xia Ming actually had a good sword. You know, her sword cuts iron like mud, and is a rare good sword. This Miejue sword has also been passed down for hundreds of years. Over the years,

The sword is still as sharp as ever.

Moreover, when fighting against the enemy, she only needs to swing one sword, and the opponent's sword will be cut off by his sword, but...

When it collided with Xia Ming's sword, Xia Ming's sword did not break.

Xia Ming also took a few steps back before he stabilized his body. His eyes turned into two cold lights and suddenly shot out, staring at Miejue Old Ni.

Although the two of them only touched each other, he knew that the swordsmanship of Miejue Old Ni was very domineering, more like a domineering sword.

With such a domineering sword technique, only a peerless sword can exert such power. No wonder Miejue Old Ni is invincible, and it is just relying on the sharpness of Miejue Sword.

"Huh..." At this moment, Xiaoyao King also looked at Xia Ming in surprise, feeling a little shocked. He knew that the Miserable God Ni was a master of the earth level. Although he could not play his most powerful role in this martial arts mountain.

The strength, but... the Demonic God Ni is definitely not an ordinary early-stage earth level powerhouse

Comparable.

Even killing ordinary early-stage earth-level strong men is no problem.

But……

After this sword, he just forced Xia Ming back a few steps.

How could he not shake?

Not only him, but even Yang Feikong, Kong Wen and others were all watching this scene in shock.

"This kid... actually blocked the attack of the Demon God Ni?"

"How is this possible? Miejue God Ni is a master of the earth level, and Xia Ming is just a peak boy at the Xuan level. Why should he block Miejue Old Ni's attack?"

"Have you just discovered it, a sword suddenly appeared in this kid's hand."

"Yes, it's a sword."

The next moment, everyone looked at the sword in Xia Ming's hand in one go. At this moment, someone couldn't help saying, "Look, this kid's sword has not been removed."

"What……"

"How is it possible..." Many people looked at Xia Ming in front of them in shock, and were shocked by Xia Ming, exclaiming: "How could his sword not be broken? As far as I know, Mie Jue Lao

Ni's Death Sword cuts iron like mud, very domineering, ordinary swords, and can't resist such magical weapons, especially this bet

The sword that has entered its vitality is even more domineering. Ordinary swords will be cut off by his sword, but..."

Speaking of this, many of the people present were a little shocked.

"Can't it be that the sword in this kid's hand is also a magic weapon?"

"It's very likely."

"Is this too much? It's enough for the God of Miejue to have a magic weapon. Even this kid actually has a magic weapon. What do you mean by how to make the magic weapon so valuable?"

"Don't talk, look at Miejue Old Ni's face, it seems a little unfair."

“…”

As soon as the voices of discussion fell, everyone looked at Miejue Old Ni. Sure enough, Miejue Old Ni's face gradually collapsed, and there was a murderous intent in his eyes.

The King of Xiaoyao, who was standing next to him, suddenly realized that the sword in Xia Ming's hand was extraordinary.

"No wonder I dared to be so arrogant. It turned out that there was a magic weapon."

The God of Miejue looked at Xia Ming with a sneer, with a strong disdain in his eyes, and he did not put Xia Ming on his body at all. In his opinion, if Xia Ming was killed, it would be just a raising hand.

"However, even if you have magic weapons, what can you do? A real magic weapons depend on the use of water. If you don't have corresponding strength, even if you have magic weapons, you will still have scrap iron in your hands."

After the words came, the Miejue God Ni looked at Xia Ming again. Xia Ming was too lazy to talk nonsense with the old nun. No matter how you talked to the old nun, the old nun was always stubborn.

Since it is useless, it’s all we have to do.

"kill……"

The God of Miejue swung his sword at Xia Ming again. This sword was mixed with terrifying power. Even the ordinary Xuan-level perfection did not dare to resist it rashly. Maybe it would be given by this sword.
Chapter completed!