"It's ...... A sword?"

The smoke and dust dissipated, there was no danger, and the place where he landed was a few hundred meters away.

Su Jing came closer, and a sword with a pitch-black body stuck in the mud.

It doesn't look good, but the quality is also very ordinary, and it's an ordinary black iron sword.

"How could an ordinary sword fall from the sky?"

Su Jing muttered in his heart, took out his sword and looked at it, he really couldn't see anything unusual, although his cultivation was not high, but he had never eaten pork, and he had seen a pig run.

This divine weapon is often extremely sharp, cold, and even some swords have given birth to sword spirits, and ordinary people seem to have been pierced through the heart by ten thousand arrows at a glance, and there is no life.

"Well, you can use it as a flower shelf to correct some flowers and plants. ”

Although Su Jing dreamed of going to the end of the world with a sword, it was once.

Tang Lele is a big ghost and not tall, but he likes domineering weapons like big axes, and he has no sense of swords and the like.

The black iron sword could not be sold for a few dollars, so he simply made the best use of it, took the sword and stuck it in the dirt, and found a hemp rope to tie him to a crooked little tree as a correction shelf.

Wait for a few more prunes later, and the crooked neck tree will be back to normal.

After Su Jing filled in the pit that was smashed out, it was not too early, and she went back to sleep and rest.

And at this moment, the ordinary sword suddenly had a blood-red eye open on the sword god, and the slender sword body actually appeared with pieces of red meridians like blood, which looked evil and abnormal.

"Tiger fell in Pingyang and was bullied by dogs!!How dare you humiliate this Demon Sword like this??When this Demon Sword recovers, the first one will kill you! And your entire sect, all of them must become the nutrients of this Demon Sword!!"

The sword spirit of the magic sword, a little girl with a ball head and a pink carving, sat cross-legged and said angrily with her cheeks puffed.

If it weren't for the fact that her master was besieged by several peerless powerhouses, and let her go first at the moment of crisis, she would not have come to this place, and was inserted in the mud as a scaffold by a person who built the second floor of the foundation.

The more she thought about it, the more angry she became, as a magic sword that had drunk the blood of the emperor of the Divine Dynasty and slashed the powerful head of the demon clan, where could she stand this anger.

"No, there seem to be only two people in this sect, and within the perception of this magic sword, there is not even one within a radius of a hundred miles...... Very good, it seems that this is a weak realm, so it seems that I don't need to worry about being exposed, I can bloodwash here now!"

A hideous smile suddenly appeared on the white and tender little face of the sword spirit, and in his eyes like black jewels, a chill that pierced the bone marrow erupted.

Originally cute as a porcelain doll, she became like an evil demon.

The seemingly ordinary iron sword is full of black energy, piercing bones, and demonic energy.

Su Jing, who was preparing to sleep in the house, suddenly felt a chill, why was it so cold tonight, but it was not yet the cold season, he couldn't help but add a few more quilts, and before falling asleep, he also gave Tang Lele's little girl a kick-off quilt to cover her body, so as not to freeze.

The Demon Sword Spirit's face was full of killing intent, even though her mana had lost eight or nine layers in the battle, and her origin had been severely damaged, but killing some ants didn't need to go through a lot of trouble at all, she just needed to release her murderous aura!

This is the murderous aura accumulated by her over the past 10,000 years, I don't know how many powerful monks she has devoured, and there was once a great sect leader who was directly shocked to death by the murderous aura.

How can it be that this kind of realm that does not even exist can resist it?

"On the night of the murder of the moon and the dark wind, this magic sword is about to start killing again......"

The sword spirit's small face was full of infinite killing intent, and bursts of black qi filled the air.

Soon, though, her eyes widened with incredulity.

The ordinary flowers and plants nearby trembled slightly, and a bright breath of life burst out, turning into a wave of blue water, and a wave slapped over, actually suppressing all his murderous aura!

"How is it possible?!Under the Nine Heavens, above the Yellow Spring, few people can resist the murderous aura of this sword spirit! Now in this nameless hill, it is actually suppressed by these flowers and plants! What kind of magical means is this??"

The pill-headed girl Sword Spirit said incredulously with wide eyes.

She only felt terrifying, and even her scalp tingled.

She immediately recovered all her murderous energy, and in an instant she became simple and unpretentious again, and the magic eye disappeared, becoming an ordinary black iron sword, quietly inserted in the dirt, not daring to move.

Sword Spirit's eyes widened, keeping an eye on the wind and grass nearby, and a trace of sweat slid down her forehead and down her tight little face.

"This is just out of the tiger's den and into the wolf's den! There must be a master in this place! Even these ordinary flowers and trees have such a terrifying rhyme, it is hard to imagine what kind of cultivation the master here is, I am afraid that my master, the Demon Emperor, is not the opponent of the other party at the peak of his peak. ”

The sword spirit's small body trembled, where was there still the same hideous appearance as before, and in the black jewel-like eyes, the tears were hazy and he was about to cry with fright.

Even if she followed her master's side to fight with the major decent celebrities, she had never been as panicked and scared as she is now.

"I must not be discovered by this master, otherwise with my identity as a magic sword, I will definitely die!

I couldn't sleep all night, and the ghost knows how it survived as a demon sword spirit, and it was like a year.

However, the master did not appear overnight, and she breathed a sigh of relief from the sword spirit, maybe the master was not at home, or maybe she thought too much, there was no so-called master at all.

Yesterday she was too flustered, but now she calms down and thinks about it carefully, this level of supernatural power, even if she has lived for an unknown number of spring and autumn years, let alone encountered, she has never heard of it.

Look at the place where this bird doesn't, there is no elixir for thousands of years, the spiritual energy is scarce, the land is barren, and the four words of Dongtian Blessed Land have nothing to do with it at all, how can there be a master who values this place and lives in seclusion here.

"The weather was nice today. ”

The cold weather fell last night, which made Su Jing think that it would snow today, but it was still sunny, which surprised him.

He came to the garden, nodded with satisfaction, the sword had been used yesterday, the little tree had been corrected, and he took the scissors that had been rewarded by the system a few years ago and began to prune the foliage.

"He planted these flowers and trees here, doesn't he mean that he is the owner of this place?"

The sword spirit carefully comprehended Su Jing's strength, it was a mere second-layer foundation, and this kind of cultivation at this age was a little better than that of ordinary people.

What would a high-ranking person look like this?

She remained absolutely skeptical.

However, in the next moment, Jian Ling's face suddenly changed greatly, this young man took a pair of scissors and trimmed it several times at will, this action seemed to be very slow, and there was nothing special, but she actually saw it from this ordinary action, Dao!