"The so-called death from being hit by Wan Jian is no joke. Don't think that the teleportation array on your body will still be useful here." Qing Jian said coldly.
Jin Cancan's face turned pale, "It doesn't work? How is this possible?"
"This little trick can't be used in my territory!"
Mu Qianxi frowned slightly, thinking that the worst outcome would be elimination.
But he didn't expect that he was facing a life and death situation now, and this underground palace was not easy to break into.
"You choose life or death! As my sword master, you will definitely become a powerful man. I have no idea what you, little girl, are thinking. You will refuse."
"Give you another chance to choose."
Mu Qianxi's gaze remained firm, "Do you really think everyone is interested in this broken sword? I refuse, and I still refuse."
After being rejected twice in a row, Qing Jian became angry.
"You actually want to die, so I will help you."
All the ancient swords around them started to riot.
They rushed towards Mu Qianxi like a heavy rainstorm. Jin Cancan said anxiously: "Be careful!"
He was worried, but he didn't dare to go up and get in the way.
"Bang bang bang!" The purple figure passed by, and Mu Qianxi shuttled through the sword net.
"Bang!" shouted stepping on the sword, dodging other swords.
"Bang bang bang!" They were pushed directly into each other.
But this small obstacle could not help Mu Qianxi get out of trouble.
The blue ancient sword was spinning in the air. Seeing Mu Qianxi struggling to dodge, it said: "Stop struggling like this in vain, just obediently sacrifice your blood to these lonely guys!"
"Dream!"
No matter what, she will not give in easily.
"Tear!"
There were too many swords, and Mu Qianxi couldn't use her spiritual power here at all, so she was already bleeding.
"Bang bang bang!"
Mu Qianxi was almost challenging her own limits and dodging. Jin Cancan turned red when he saw it. He rushed forward and said: "I will fight with you for this ghost sword of yours!"
But before Jin Cancan could knock down Qingjian, he was attacked by other ancient swords and his skin was torn apart.
At this moment, his injury became more miserable than Mu Qianxi's.
There is no way to escape, we can only struggle here.
Seeing Mu Qianxi's physical strength becoming more and more exhausted and her injuries becoming more and more serious, Qingjian actually asked them to stop.
"Bang!" Mu Qianxi fell to the ground and quickly healed herself.
She knew that Qingjian would never let her go so kindly, and there was definitely a conspiracy.
At this time, Jin Cancan struggled to crawl up to Mu Qianxi and said, "Beautiful Mu, please give me some quick-healing elixir! I'm bleeding like a river."
"Don't join in the fun. You're lucky. Mingzhe will be fine soon." Mu Qianxi threw a lot of pills to him.
"But I couldn't bear to see you beating Miss Mu by yourself!"
"Here we come! Go away quickly!" Qingjian was approaching Mu Qianxi at this time, and she hurriedly scolded Jin Cancan to stay away from her.
Qing Jian said: "Become my sword master and I will send you and your friends away safely. This is a good deal."
Mu Qianxi said: "In other words, I already have my own sword. Even if it cheats me again, I won't replace it."
Qing Jian said disdainfully: "How can the sword of a little imperial girl like you compare to mine? I will immediately deprive you of your contract."
A ray of cyan light enveloped Mu Qianxi.
Mu Qianxi felt that a soul in the green sword had sneaked into her soul sea.
At this time, Mu Qianxi also gained some memories about this sword. The Supreme Evil Sword was a sword owned by an evil lord in ancient times.
And it was thought that after the great battle, the Evil Lord's remnant soul possessed the Supreme Evil Sword, waiting for the suitable sword master.
He is said to be a sword master, which is exactly the same as a sword slave. He intends to enslave a talented genius and train him well, so that he can help him resurrect with all his heart.
"I have found the contract mark with the sword. As long as you erase this one, you will be my sword slave."
Mu Qianxi was also anxious and contacted Ah Ting: "A Ting, even if you don't like the Flame Dragon Sword anymore, you can't let this guy change my contract. You really don't plan to take action, right?"
She was annoyed to death by this old guy, but A Ting did nothing.
Ah Ting said disdainfully: "If you want to become the master of swordsmanship, you have to see if this guy has such a destiny."
Just when that guy was about to erase the contract between Mu Qianxi and Yanlong Sword, red flames suddenly spread.
The Flame Dragon Sword is angry!
You dare to compete with a piece of rubbish and broken sword for its owner. You are simply tired of living.
Even if it only has the tip of the sword but no blade, it will never allow such a thing to jump in front of it.
The so-called Evil Lord's body suddenly shook, "This flame... this flame..."
Oh my god! This flame is so familiar.
This remnant of his soul was directly forced out, hiding in the Supreme Evil Sword and trembling.
A flash of crimson light rushed out, and the Flame Dragon Sword appeared in front of the ancient green sword.
An ancient hand that has experienced millions of years of wind and frost.
A brand new sword looks like it was made a few days ago, but this ancient sword is trembling and scared!
The pressure emanating from the scorching sword tip made the body of the Supreme Evil Sword tremble instinctively, not to mention the remnant soul.
Mu Qianxi was also shocked. When the Flame Dragon Sword appeared, she didn't even make a move!
This guy was scared.
The crimson flames wrapped up the entire green sword and burned it. The remaining soul was in dire straits inside and had to crawl out?
He trembled and said: "Lord Soul Killer! Have mercy on me! I...I don't know that this little girl is your master, I really don't know. If you knew, I wouldn't dare to move even if you gave me 10,000 courages.
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I originally thought that Yun Qi had met a little girl with outstanding talent, but he didn't expect that he had met an evil star.
In the world of swordsmanship, the Flame Dragon Soul-killing Sword is definitely the most terrifying existence. It burns everything, devours everything, kills with bloodthirsty, and treats everything except him as ants.
"Tsk! How dare you let a dead woman be your sword slave?" A light green light flickered in this dark space.
A young man who looked like a fairy slowly walked out of the light.
The mysterious power emitted by Ah Ting made the remnant soul even more frightened. What is the origin of this little girl? Ah Ting glanced at Yanlong Sword and said: "But, let me tell you something! Isn't this guy a soul killer?"
