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100: Black Sky Sword Spirit

Hongchen took advantage of these two days to study the demon sword Heitian.

It was discovered that it had indeed changed. Not only were there mysterious blue lines on the sword, but more importantly, the demon sword Heitian seemed to have a life of its own.

This kind of life formed by the evil spirit may be very dangerous and evil, and it was born in response to the calamity... It is definitely not a good kind.

But the demon sword Krishna is a good sword.

The red ink-colored vertical pupils were filled with a light of contemplation. As a master, he had a unique premonition of crisis, which made him no longer use the magic sword Heitian... However, the magic sword Heitian was the most convenient one he had used in tens of thousands of years.

Saber, thinking like this, he couldn't help but start groping for Qingyin Ling with his left hand.

After pondering, he decided to communicate with Demon Sword Black Sky first.

That life should have been formed in the ancient cave of Yin Temple.

Closing his eyes slightly, Hongchen sat cross-legged, with the demon sword Heitian suspended in front of him, emitting a faint black-blue light.

Although Hongchen closed his eyes, the consciousness controlled by his mental power was looking towards the demon sword Heitian.

Unexpectedly encountered obstacles.

Sure enough, there is something fishy.

Hongchen increased his pressure, and the demon sword Heitian suspended in front of him began to buzz.

Seeing that Demon Sword Heitian was trying to resist, Hongchen frowned and no longer felt pity. He concentrated ten percent of his power into mental power and actually hit Demon Sword Heitian.

Demon Sword Heitian's body trembled a few times, and a seductive and beautiful voice sounded: "You are so rude, you simply don't know what it means to cherish a fragrant woman and cherish a jade."

The voice seemed to be Wu Nong's soft words, soft and crisp, like coquettishness, but the long tail sound seemed to be seducing.

Hong Chen's face turned cold, and he suddenly opened his eyes with a deep gaze. No one could see what he was thinking. All he could see was his thin lips moving slightly, and word after word, with a coldness that could almost freeze people to death: "Come out."

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"Well, I wanted to give you a surprise when you were in crisis."

The soft voice is charming and alluring. If it were an ordinary man, his body would be half weak when he heard this voice. However, Hongchen is not an ordinary man. He doesn't even understand amorous feelings.

Otherwise, Lu Shanshan would never be satisfied with just being a special existence in his eyes without expecting to go further in a very short period of time.

As soon as the woman's voice disappeared, a faint blue light glowed above the black sky of the magic sword. In the light, a slender figure loomed.

After the glory faded, what was exposed to the eyes of the world was a woman with a charming face, a slender and fair body, an extremely curvy figure, and a naked woman with long hair like a waterfall.

Hongchen saw that she was not wearing any clothes, and her cold black vertical pupils did not change at all, so he said lightly: "Put on some clothes."

His eyes were still looking at the woman, but there was no fluctuation at all. It was not like a man looking at a beautiful naked body, but like he was looking at any other unimportant things.

The woman raised her slender hands slightly, and a black gauze wrapped her body, making her whole body looming and even more charming. She moved closer to Hongchen, so close that Hongchen could almost count the number of eyelashes on her eyelids.

"It's really confusing... Wasn't I not beautiful enough just like that?"

Hongchen ignored it, his eyes focused, and an invisible force bounced the woman away from him.

"Are you the sword spirit of the demon sword Krishna?"

He was not interested in the tenderness and charm in her mouth at all, he was only interested in this point. Otherwise, how could he bear to look at her.

"Yes, I am the demon sword Krishna who has been in your body and accompanying you for tens of thousands of years."

The woman said with brilliant eyes: "In the ancient cave of Yin Temple, I finally absorbed enough Yin evil energy and condensed it into a body, and I can finally stay with you in human form."

The woman didn't care at all about Hongchen's admiration for her. She tilted her head, with a look of innocence on her charming and enchanting face: "You have been alone for tens of thousands of years. From now on, I will finally be by your side."

Hongchen's black vertical pupils moved slightly, and another beautiful, refined, elegant and tranquil face flashed in his mind. His eyebrows wrinkled again, and there was a hint of ridicule in his eyes as he looked at the demon sword Heitian Sword Spirit: "Wait a minute.

Now that you truly have a body... Now, stay here honestly, if I find out that you have done something you shouldn't do... don't blame me for being ruthless."

This seemed to have stepped on the woman's pain. Her expression suddenly changed, and she became a little angry: "Just watch, Demon Lord Hongchen, one day I, Black Sky, will condense into a physical entity and become the most beautiful person in the world.

You will also be the only one who stays with you."

It has to be said that Hongchen's intuition was correct. The woman in front of him really had bad thoughts towards him, and at the same time, she also had deep hostility towards Lu Shanshan.

However, he didn't care about other people's feelings after all. He only cared about whether the sword spirit of the demon sword Heitian would hurt Lu Shanshan, so he gave the warning.

"Besides..."

The woman didn't know what she thought of and became proud again. She raised her fair and slender chin and said with a smile: "How can you be rude to me? Is this the case or is it like this?"

As she spoke, her slender hands passed across her lips seductively, and touched her breasts through her clothes, smiling sweetly: "I am your favorite sword."

Hongchen's eyes darkened. Although the Demonic Sword Heitian was the most comfortable sword weapon he had used for tens of thousands of years, he could not tolerate her being presumptuous. If she really went beyond that and ruined it, she would never do it.

Not impossible.

However, although the sword spirit in front of me has condensed her body with the power of Yin evil and has her own thoughts and sanity, her body is not a human body after all. She has no bones and blood, and cannot be touched... The result of others touching her will only be

He let his fingertips pass through her body, so Hongchen didn't take her to heart.

Now that he knew what he wanted to know, and what he needed to warn, Hongchen didn't want to look at that charming, almost debauched face that he didn't like anymore. He waved his sleeves, and his spiritual power swarmed out, and he forcibly used the magic sword.

Black Sky's sword spirit was sent into the demon sword Black Sky, and a few seals were placed on it so that she could not come out just by thinking about it.

He originally wanted to put the demon sword Black Sky into his body as usual, but thinking about the woman inside who had already formed her mind, he was unwilling to integrate it into his body.

He really doesn't like to get too close to others...except Lu Shanshan, even if he is just a sword spirit, he doesn't want to get close to her.

So I turned the demon sword Krishna into a dagger as delicate and small as a dagger, put it into my left sleeve and ignored it.

The demon sword Heitian rolled around in his left sleeve a few times, and when it hit a hard object, it made a clang sound... Qingyin Ling.

As soon as she came into contact with the demon sword Heitian, Qingyin Lingling exuded a faint coldness, spreading towards the demon sword Heitian, suppressing and washing the noisy, mottled, chaotic and restless souls that had been absorbed by the demon sword for many years... Qingyin Ling, really

He is truly the nemesis of the demon sword Krishna.

It would be fine if the Demon Sword Black Sky was treated like this by Qingyin Ling in the past.

But now that Demon Sword Heitian has his own consciousness, his own thinking, and his own sword spirit, he can no longer tolerate Qingyin Ling treating her like this. But at this time, she has been sealed by the mortal world again, so she can only be dissatisfied.

Staring at Qingyin Ling in the black sky, she thought that one day, she would throw this damn bell as far as she could...

…………………………

"Holy Son, the Holy Master has gone to Qingfengzhai."

The news brought by the disciples in the Holy Land caused the expression of Holy Light, who was still the Holy Son, to change. He stood up suddenly and said, "Go and tell the Lord Saint about this."

"yes."

He knew that with the character of the Holy Lord, he would not give up easily.

However, the Holy Master is too confused.

The ancient cave of Yin Temple has been destroyed. Even if it caused irreparable damage to the Holy Land, it cannot be saved. At present, the only business is to arrange the marriage between Lingjun and Shengyan.

But he failed to maintain the order of the Holy Land and actually caused the bride to go missing. Instead of looking for her, he went to find Gong Xueyi and his entourage to bring bad luck... This Holy Lord is really confused.

Of course, the reason why Shengguang thought so at this time was because he had no idea that the Holy Lord's divine logic had already determined that Gong Xueyi and his party were the culprits who attacked Lingjun.

Fortunately, Shengguang has already found someone to inform the Lord Saint. The Saint has already said that no one will be allowed to offend those who are disturbing Qing Fengzhai. Presumably the Saint will definitely stop him if he knows that the Lord is going to Qing Fengzhai...

However, just in case, Shengguang decided to take a look in person.

Holy Lord Lingwei did not notify anyone, but with suspicions about Gong Xueyi and others, he stormed to Qing Fengzhai alone.

He knew that he was no match for Hongchen, but he didn't believe that Hongchen dared to actually kill him as the Holy Lord of the most holy land.

And he just wanted to make Hongchen unhappy, and he wanted to make Hongchen hand over his daughter.

However, he did not expect that the boy from Holy Light would get the news so quickly...Did Holy Light send someone to monitor him? This thought made his eyes gloomy. He was still strong and strong, and there was no pressure at all to be in charge of the Holy Land, so he

He can never forgive the fact that there are disciples in the Holy Land that he cannot control...except for the Saint, not to mention that the Holy Light is not the true Son of God...

What Holy Light did made him wary, feeling that if he continued to despise Holy Light, sooner or later, Holy Light would replace him as Holy Lord.

"Holy Lord."

Holy Light saluted the Holy Lord, with a slight smile on his elegant and handsome face: "Your Majesty, the Holy One invites you."

Of course, he was just making random nonsense, but if the Saint really knew that the Holy Lord was going to Qingfengzhai to find Hongchen and the others, then he would definitely ask the Holy Lord to come there.

Lingwei's face darkened and he stared at the Holy Light: "Step back, it's not your turn to dictate my affairs."

Sheng Guang's complexion also changed, and the mole at the corner of his eye seemed to be a little darker. He pursed his lips and said, "That Qing Fengzhai person really did something to you, the Holy Lord."

This was his last exhortation, in view of the grace that the Holy Land had given to him and the Holy Word over the years.

Holy Light's words made the Holy Lord pause. Thinking of the sword placed on his neck that day, he hesitated.

But thinking of his missing daughter, Saint Lingjun, he resolutely walked forward.

Holy Light stood there and looked at the figure of the Holy Lord, knowing that it would be useless for him to talk more. He only hoped that the Holy One could arrive in time to save the Holy Lord's life.

The Holy Master once again pushed open the door of Qingfengzhai rudely, startling the people in the room.

Lu Shanshan and Gong Xueyi both raised their heads and looked towards the door, while Hong Chen stood tall and tall, staring at Lu Shanshan with deep eyes, as if he was wandering in the world, until the door was opened, his dark vertical pupils were revealed.

Move slowly, from Lu Shanshan's body to the Holy Lord's body.

When he saw the Holy Lord, his eyes became a little colder.

The Holy Lord was frightened by his eyes and froze in place. When he came back to his senses, he thought that he was the Holy Lord of the Holy Land and would be afraid of such an unknown person. It was really irritating. He forced himself to calm down and asked in a bad tone: "Yinsha

The matter of the ancient cave is subject to the will of the Saint, so I will not say more. Now... I just want to know, where did you get my daughter?"

Saintess Lingjun is missing?

Lu Shanshan and Gong Xueyi looked at each other in shock, they had just learned about this.

An idea flashed in Lu Shanshan's mind, and she remembered the plot in the original text of "The Love Debt of Time Travel"... Could it be that the tragedy belonging to the saint has only begun now...

When she first entered the Holy Land, she had wondered how the saint who was supposed to commit suicide in shame and anger according to the original plot could live well. Now it seems that the plot has been delayed.

However... when I read the novel before, I saw the saint committing suicide, which was just a literal meaning. However, people who have met the saint a few times now still feel a little uncomfortable when they expect the saint's end. After all, no matter whether the saint is female or not,

No matter what her feelings are, she is a living person.

However, Lu Shanshan did not intend to interfere in the Holy Land's affairs this time, so she remained silent.

"Lord Holy Master, do you have any evidence for what you said? Don't pin unfounded charges on us every time, okay?"

Gong Xueyi came back to her senses and couldn't help but sneer.

"If it's not you, who else could it be? Ling'er stayed with you before he disappeared. Do you still want to cheat?"

"Haha... The Holy Lord is really old... I think it's time to retreat behind the scenes. Otherwise, there is no guarantee that the Holy Land will not be destroyed by the Holy Lord himself..."

Hong Chen very much agreed with Gong Xueyi's words. He rubbed Qingyin Ling in his sleeve with his left hand and held the magic sword Heitian in his right hand.

This Holy Lord came to bother him again and again, which made him impatient. Now, he had murderous intentions towards the Holy Lord again.

At this moment, a burst of rapid footsteps came from far to near... Before anyone could see it, they heard a Holy Land disciple shouting out of breath: "Holy Master... the Holy Girl has been found."

, the saint has been found..."

When Holy Lord Lingwei heard this, he was startled. He came back to his senses and looked at the three people in Qingfengzhai with his face turning green and white. He wished he could slap the person who reported the news to death.

Why didn't he come earlier or later, but why did he come at this time to tell him that Ling Jun was back?

Could it be that he guessed wrong and Lingjun did not have any accident? He just went somewhere?

But no matter what the truth is, it is true that he misunderstood Qing Fengzhai and his party.

For a moment, he was unable to advance or retreat.

Looking at his appearance, Hongchen's eyes flashed with a touch of disdain. The Holy Lord of the Holy Land was too unworthy of the stage.


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