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Chapter 73 Brother Demon Sword

"Go away! Whoever hurts my sister will step on my body first!" Mo Tian suddenly stood up and roared.

He stood up and stood in front of Wuxue'er, spreading his arms to block Wuxue'er behind him.

His eyes were red, Mo Tian's whole body exuded a chilling aura, and the dissipated blood-red flames ignited again.

"Brother..." Looking at Mo Tian standing in front of her, Wu Xueer thought of that man, the man who stood in front of her when she was weak a few years ago...

"An'er! Let's go! Brother will help you block it." Mo Tian turned his head and looked at Wu Xue'er behind him, with a smile on his face. He looked at the crying girl behind him dotingly and said softly: "As long as brother is alive, I will definitely protect you."

I won't let you suffer the slightest bit of injustice, never!"

The blood flames burned Mo Tian's whole body, and the inner disciple's robe turned into powder in the blood flames.

His eyes slowly closed.

"An'er, I can die for you once, brother, I have no regrets."

"No!!" Wu Xueer hugged Mo Tian.

"Grandpa Jian, he is going crazy. Please help him. I don't want what happened to my brother to happen to him. Please!" The tears in Wu Xueer's eyes could no longer stop falling to the ground.

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"Let me go! Go quickly! Take care of yourself, brother, I can't accompany you anymore... An'er..." Mo Tian whispered.

"Shura..."

"Shura Seal!" Old Xue's voice suddenly rose in Mo Tian's spiritual sea.

A terrifying aura swept through Mo Tian's body, and all the blood flames burning on his body were extinguished in an instant.

Mo Tian, ​​who was originally full of fighting spirit, suddenly became quiet, terrifyingly quiet.

A head full of black hair turned gray in an instant, and Mo Tian's originally tender cheeks became as sharp as a knife.

"Mo Tian..." Looking at Mo Tian with white hair, Wu Xueer stopped crying.

She felt that the violent murderous aura on Mo Tian's body had all dissipated, and he was not completely possessed.

Turning to look at Mr. Jian, Wu Xueer wiped the tears from her eyes and asked, "Grandpa Jian, Mo Tian..."

Looking at Mo Tian, ​​Jian Lao frowned tightly: "He seems to have been sealed."

"Seal?" Feng Yue was shocked: "Is this what junior brother can only do for the rest of his life?"

"No." Jian Lao shook his head: "What was sealed was his physique, not his person."

"Then what should we do now?" Wu Xueer looked at Mo Tian and asked.

For some reason, when she looked at Mo Tian, ​​she had an indescribable feeling. It was as if her feelings towards Mo Tian had changed and become different since Mo Tian stood in front of her just now...

"The position of his sister in his heart is too important. This is his lifelong inner demon. He has an excellent physique, but his mind is unstable. He is still young, and when the inner demon is there, it is easy for him to go crazy. His physique is also

It's very strange. The demonic nature revealed in that moment surprised me. He..." Jian Lao frowned.

"Xue'er, are you willing to mention that matter? For his sake, I want him to take a warning."

This matter still needs Wu Xueer's approval. If she doesn't allow it, Jian Lao can't force it.

"Yes, I do." Wu Xueer nodded without thinking.

"I didn't know why my brother did this before. I even thought he was stupid. Now, I understand and I want to thank him. I don't want him to be like my brother. Grandpa Jian, tell me."

Jian Lao nodded, took out a pill that exuded spiritual light from the ring, and gently put it into Mo Tian's lips.

Gentle energy emitted from the palm of his hand helped Mo Tian digest the pill.

After a while, Mo Tian's consciousness gradually became clear.

He rubbed his eyes and looked at the three people beside him, forcing a smile on his pale face.

"Senior brother, senior sister, master, what are you looking at me for?"

"How are you feeling?" Wu Xueer asked.

"Thank you for your concern, Senior Sister. Apart from feeling a little exhausted, there is nothing else." Mo Tian nodded.

Suddenly, Yihua almost fell to the ground, but Feng Yue helped Mo Tian and pulled Mo Tian to sit on the stone chair.

He picked up the spoon, scooped out a bowl of Xuanling fish soup and handed it to Mo Tian, ​​saying, "Junior brother, drink some fish soup."

Taking the bowl, Mo Tian nodded and swallowed the fish soup before his pale complexion improved a little.

"Follow me." After seeing that Mo Tian was getting better, Jian Lao nodded and motioned for Mo Tian to follow him.

Mo Tian raised his head and glanced at Fengyue in confusion, not knowing what happened.

"Go ahead, junior brother, it will be good for you." Feng Yue nodded and began to pack away the unfinished dishes.

"Xue'er, you come too." Jian Lao turned his head and called to Wu Xue'er.

"Okay Grandpa Jian." Wu Xueer nodded obediently and followed behind Jian Lao and walked towards Jian Lao's house.

Mo Tian didn't dare to slack off and quickly followed.

Entering the house, Jian Lao slapped the wall.

With a rumbling sound, a secret door opened from inside the house, and Jian Lao waved his hand, motioning for the two of them to come in.

Under the leadership of Jian Lao, Mo Tian and Wu Xueer came to a secret room.

In the secret room, countless soldiers were scattered around, most of them were low-level yellow-level long swords, and a few were mid-level yellow-level long swords.

Seeing these countless long swords, Mo Tian was also stunned. He didn't expect that there were so many soldiers in Jian Lao's mansion.

Jian Lao ignored the soldiers scattered on the ground and continued walking inside. Mo Tian and Wu Xueer also followed behind Jian Lao obediently.

Entering the second secret room, the atmosphere is instantly different from the secret room outside.

The second secret room was much smaller than the first secret room, but there were still countless soldiers scattered on the ground.

Among them are many high-grade yellow-level soldiers, and a small number of low-level human-level soldiers.

However, these still did not attract Jian Lao's attention, but he continued walking.

The third secret room, compared with the first two secret rooms, the space inside is smaller.

However, what is different from the outside is that the soldiers inside are stretched across the ground and have no scabbards.

However, the light emitted from the sword's blade made people tremble.

These are all *** human-level mid-level soldiers.

These mid-level human-level soldiers were evenly spaced around, forming a straight path in the middle for three people to pass through.

And the strength of the path is still a door, but it's not a stone door, but a door——

wooden door...

Looking at the wooden door, Jian Lao and Wu Xue'er's eyes were full of complex expressions, especially Wu Xue'er's, biting her lips, her big eyes felt like she was in a trance.

There was a small lock on the wooden door. The small lock was covered with rust. It was obvious that the small lock had not been opened for many years.

Looking at the closed wooden door, Jian Lao's eyes became dim, as if there was something inside that he didn't want to face.

The ring flashed, and a small key appeared in Jian Lao's hand.

Shakingly, he picked up the small lock, inserted the key, and turned it gently.

Click——

The rusty little lock was opened, and the iron chains were naturally scattered on the ground.

Slowly opening the closed wooden door, the smoke and dust on the wooden door filled the entire third secret room.

The wooden door opened, and in the fourth secret room, there was no other sword, only one sword.

A sword that glows with red light.

There is a word engraved on the stone pillar where the sword is inserted.

"magic"

That sword is a magic sword...


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