Chapter 572: Demon Sword Zhan Yuan, Black Devil Plan

In an instant, Qing Yuehe and the old man Jian felt a strong bloody aura, and in the blink of an eye, it was already red in front of them. A black shadow haunted before their eyes, one moment into a hideous-looking beast, the next into a sturdy human wielding a sword.

The speed of the transformation of that figure was very fast, and it was advancing towards Qingyue and them at an extremely fast speed.

Just as it was about to make contact, the black shadow took on a human form again, holding a long knife in its hand, and slashed straight at the old man with the sword.

The old man of the sword did not hesitate to draw his long sword to resist, although he knew that he could not defeat the other party, but it did not mean that he would sit still like this.

Silver sword light appeared, and just as he was about to make contact with the black figure, the black devil suddenly appeared between the two.

"Blood River, the people who moved me as soon as they came out, didn't they take me too seriously?"

With a bang, the sea of blood faded, and the sight of Qing Yuehe and the others returned to their original appearance again.

A sturdy human wearing only pants stood in front of the third gate, he was about two meters tall, holding a broad knife about one and a half meters long in his right hand, with starry eyebrows, a cross-shaped scar on his face, and a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth.

The most important thing is that his eyes, including the whites of his eyes, are red, and the red ones are a little scary.

"It turned out to be you scheming guy, I thought the seal had lost its power. But I didn't expect you to be worse than me, at least I still have a full body, but you only have a head left. ”

Putting the broadsword on his shoulder, Blood River said, "Say, what do you want?" ”

"Sure enough, you are the most sensible, knowing that I will not save you in vain. The Black Devil said with a smile.

"Of course, I have to take the initiative, if it were for you, I'm afraid I would have to pay more. But..."

As soon as Xuehe's voice turned, his shoulders trembled, and the blade suddenly aimed at Qing Yuehe: "Don't tell me that this guy is your subordinate, it's too fragile." I just wanted to make a move, but he didn't dare to resist at all, but the old man next to me was a little bold and met my requirements. I can teach him a sword, and no more. I don't know how many years I have been locked up, and all my family resources have been exhausted. ”

"No, don't use swordsmanship, I want your sword!"

"That's too much sword in my hand, is this one?"

Blood River said and pulled behind him, and directly took out a long sword covered in cyan and engraved with blood-colored stripes, but unfortunately it had become dull and there were cracks.

"You should know what I want. The Dark Devil said.

"Damn, how did you get out of it, it's disgusting. ”

Despite Bloodriver's reluctance, he took what the Dark Devil wanted.

A pitch-black sword, without any fancy patterns or other decorations, covered in pitch black.

The sword-loving old man saw the difference in this piece, this sword was three feet two long and four inches wide, and the sword body was extremely light but quite sharp.

"This sword is called the Demon Sword Zhan Yuan, it is made of extraterrestrial meteoric iron, this sword has been with me for many years, and it has taken at least a million lives. But in the long years of detention, the sword spirit has been devoured by me, and if you want to reactivate this sword, you must find a good sword spirit.

Remember, it's good!"

"If I had known that you two had insulted this sword, I would have no hesitation in killing you. ”

"It's like you're not going to come back and snatch it. The Black Devil said unceremoniously.

Xuehe was stunned, laughed, and said, "That's right, it's worthy of being an old friend, just know me." ”

Throwing Zhan Yuan to the black devil, Blood River said, "Okay, the kindness between you and me is over. Now it's time for me to find my territory. Hopefully we'll have a chance to work together in the future, Dark Magic. ”

After saying that, the river of blood turned into a bloody wind and disappeared into the cave.

As soon as the black devil's mind moved, the demon sword Zhan Yuan flew into Qing Yuehe's hand. Seeing this scene, the old man sword felt a pain in his heart.

In terms of swordsmanship, a hundred Qingyue He are not his opponents, and this sword should belong to him!

"Kuro-sama, you ....."

"You are full of blood, and you have obtained all your master's housekeeping skills, so naturally you should take it. As for this sword spirit..."

The black devil didn't know where to conjure a hand, rubbing his chin vigorously and pretending to think, but his eyes fluttered back and forth between Qing Yuehe and the old man of the sword.

At this moment, if Qing Yuehe still didn't understand the meaning of the black devil, then he would be really stupid.

In the next moment, he directly took out his sword, and the magic sword Zhan Yuan turned into an afterimage in his hand, easily penetrating the heart of the old man of the sword, but not a trace of blood flowed out.

Qing Yuehe didn't know if it was the black devil who helped him fix the old man with the sword, but at this moment, he could clearly feel that the sword body was beating, like an orderly and rhythmic beating like a heart.

The Demon Sword Zhan Yuan quickly devoured the vitality of the old man of the sword, and his hunger and thirst were extreme, not only sucking the blood dry, but also absorbing the essence of flesh and bones. By the time the bones fell to the ground, they were turned into white powder.

Call~

The black devil blew out a breath, blew the white powder away, and said with a smile, "How do you feel now?"

Qing Yuehe closed his eyes and said, "Very good, I feel that I have fused with this magic sword, not only that, but I also feel the presence of the master, and I know all his swordsmanship now." ”

"Yes, this is the power of the magic sword Zhan Yuan, with the magic sword in hand, you can obtain all the memories of the sword spirit. This is also one of the secrets of the blood river fighting all over the world in the first place. ”

"Now that the old man of the sword is gone, you have to carry the banner of the Qinglin Sect, prepare for our next plan, and push everything forward as soon as possible. ”

"But you didn't mean ..... Hei-sama"

Before he finished speaking, Qing Yuehe figured it out.

Since the fall of seven out of ten people in Qinglin and the takeover of the Qinglin Sect by the old man Jian, all the plans and development paths seem to be against everyone's wishes. The others didn't know the inside story, but Qing Yuehe remembered quite clearly that it was the black devil who gave this order.

Now that he has taken over the Qinglin Sect, everything is back on track. What is this? Is it planned in advance? Prepare yourself for the position?

"Black Lady ......"

"Why? I feel like I'm being nice to you, and I'm going to cry and be grateful to Dade like a?"

"No, I just wanted to ask one thing. ”

"I know, you want to ask about the Blood River. ”

The black devil floated in the air and said, "The ten of us seem to be harmonious on the surface, but internal competition also exists. ”