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Chapter 270 Ten Thousand Swords Escape

 Thanks to Yue Jiaojiao's preparation, she used spiritual power to surround her body when the sword intent rippled out, so she was able to stand safely when the impact came. Even the elders beside her were blown away. I staggered a bit.

Han Xi was dressed in fluttering black clothes. With a little force on his sword-holding hand, he easily lifted the entire sword.

"Buzz!"

There was another buzz of sword intent, and this time the sound of the sword resounded directly throughout the entire demon capital!

At this moment, all the demon cultivators in the Demon City felt the sword intention of the Holy Sword and heard the sound of the Holy Sword. Everyone was extremely excited, and some even shed tears of excitement!

"The birth of the holy sword brings glory to the demon clan!"

"Throughout the ages, the saint will be infinite!"

I don't know who suddenly shouted such words. The next moment, Yue Jiaojiao saw all the demon cultivators in the square shouting along with him. Not only that, they all knelt down excitedly and kowtowed to Han Xi.< /p>

Even the elder beside him was so excited that his beard trembled and he knelt down tremblingly.

If I were still standing where I was at this time, I would really stand out from the crowd...

After thinking about it, Yue Jiaojiao retreated to an inconspicuous corner, silently...

Squat down.

She didn't think there was any problem with this. Anyway, they were all at the same height now, and everyone's attention was still on Han Xi. Who would notice the difference in themselves?

After squatting down, Yue Jiaojiao had time to carefully look at his holy sword.

The silver-white sword body exudes a dazzling cold light, with a black dragon hovering on the hilt. The sword seems to come alive as it continues to radiate.

Even Yue Jiaojiao felt that even if Luo Cangqiong's Qinghan Sword was around, he would still be outclassed.

But...

These are not the point.

The point is that the sword in Han Xi's hand has been seen by her before!

Yue Jiaojiao finally understood why she felt something connected before, because the sword in Han Xi's hand now was the sword of her previous life!

It's just that when she first met Han Xi, the sword was in her hand. Chu Pingsheng even said that the sword was extraordinary at first sight.

I just didn’t expect it to be an extraordinary demonic creature!

Does that mean... Han Xi had something to do with the demon world in his last life?

Yue Jiaojiao suspected that something must have happened after his death, and it was also related to the devil world...

"Boom!"

I was thinking about various contexts in my mind, but I saw the sky and earth changing color. With a loud noise, the sky above started to turn blood red.

Not only that, the feeling of being summoned before Yue Jiao Jiao appeared again!

"Buzz!"

"Buzz!"

"What's going on?!"

The blood-red color in the sky became darker and darker, and at the same time, the holy sword in Han Xi's hand began to tremble for some reason.

Even if Han Xi hadn't held it tightly with both hands, the holy sword would have run away the next moment!

"Hey! My sword!"

"My sword is like this too!"

"What the hell is going on!"

Not only the holy sword in Han Xi's hand, but also the swords of all the demon cultivators present began to go crazy at this moment.

Some swords with sword spirits just ignored the command and flew up, running around like crazy, looking like they couldn't wait to get far away from here.

And those without sword spirits also began to shake, and the more ordinary ones actually broke into pieces!

All of a sudden, all the swords started their great escape. Even the holy sword in Han Xi's hand couldn't escape because of Han Xi, who started to go crazy and use the sword intent to hurt her!

Sharp sword intent struck one after another, and Han Xi's body was immediately cut open with several bloody wounds. The originally tall and elegant saint was now in an extremely embarrassed state.

"Well..."

Even so, Han Xi did not let go of the holy sword in his hand.

This is her sword, an accessory of her possessions, how can she be allowed to do whatever she wants?

As he was thinking about it, he saw Han Xi starting to recite some unknown spell.

"Poof!"

When she finished reciting the incantation, she saw a mouthful of blood protruding from her body, all of which was sprayed on the holy sword.

Only then did Yue Jiaojiao realize that this was a secret technique in the demon world, forcing all kinds of intelligent things to sign contracts with themselves.

Once the contract is signed, the Holy Sword truly becomes Han Xi's property, and if Han Xi's life is threatened, the sword spirit in the Holy Sword will also dissipate, but if the sword spirit is injured, Han Xi will not be harmed.

How much damage.

Of course, if the sword spirit dissipates directly, Han Xi will still be seriously injured.

After being forcibly bound to an unequal contract by Han Xi, the holy sword finally stopped attacking, but the entire sword body was still trembling, as if it was afraid of something, and the sound of the sword was like a cuckoo crying for blood, full of desolation.
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"Humph, you still want to refute me, it's just delusional!"

Han Xi didn't mind the reaction of the Holy Sword. He just looked at the Holy Sword becoming behaving in his hands and said proudly.

"Qiang!"

However, before she could finish her proud voice, she heard a loud sound of breaking wind. When she looked up, she saw a blood-red shadow suddenly falling straight from the sky!

"Then...that's a sword?"

"It's true! Oh my god, how could a sword fall from the sky?!"

"Why are our swords lying on the ground?"

"..."

The blood-red shadow moved from far to near, and finally everyone saw its true appearance.

Blood-red flames surround the entire sword body, and the blade flashes with blue-purple light. Just a glance can make people feel the fear of a sword sealing their throat.

As the sword moved closer and closer, even the demon cultivator was frightened by the overwhelming blood energy on his body. The pressure of the sword directly caused all the swordsmen present to crawl to the ground.

Even the holy sword in Han Xi's hand became silent at this moment, as if he was trying to reduce his presence as much as possible.

Yue Jiaojiao looked up at the sharp sword flying in the air, her expression blank, her eyes filled with disbelief, joy, and nostalgia. Her mouth opened slightly, and she finally murmured two words:

"Cang Ming..."

"Buzz!"

The sound of the sword resounded throughout the sky, causing some demon cultivators with low cultivation levels to bleed from their seven orifices and fall to the ground to pull out.

But this is not the end, just the beginning,

The next moment, the sword in the air accelerated instantly and headed straight towards the holy sword in Han Xi's hand.

"Qiang!"

"Clang!"

In the midst of the lightning and flint, before everyone could react, they saw the blood-red sword intent striking straight at the Holy Sword. When everyone came to their senses again, what they saw was half of the Holy Sword in Han Xi's hand, and the blood-red long sword.

, has been inserted into the original location of the Holy Sword, silently.

The holy sword is broken!

Han Xi looked in disbelief at the ordinary holy sword left in his hand. His brain was buzzing with only this thought, and a slightly sweet feeling surged up in his throat:

"Poof!!"

The Holy Sword Spirit has been destroyed, and the contract Han Xi just made has finally come back to bite him.


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