"It's you! You still dare to come, is it really when I am a Heavenly Demon without one?" Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

It seems that he is an old acquaintance with tears, and the two of them seem to have a certain holiday.

"Hahaha, back then, you Heavenly Demons were together, and you couldn't help me, let alone now, even if I kill you now, no one can do anything to me!"

Murong Han looked up and found a black dot on the top of their heads, although it looked so small, but the momentum of the king of the world was very terrifying.

It seems that even with thousands of troops in front of him, he still has this expression, still so calm, without the slightest fear.

A punch smashed not far away, and the Heavenly Demon arm smashed directly to the ground, looked at the air and said: "Let's go together, just this one piece of miscellaneous, it's not enough for me to send weapons." ”

As he spoke, he blasted out with a punch and smashed it into the distance, a fist mark slashed, flying towards the depths of the Heavenly Demon Land.

"Tears are not sorrowful, you are looking for death!"

Angry voices rang out, and the punch of tears and sorrow seemed to have stabbed the hornet's nest and lured everyone out.

Angry voices sounded in the distance, and one after another extremely fast lights and shadows rushed here, each of these lights and shadows was a heavenly demon.

Murong Han looked at the old man above his head helplessly, no wonder the blood butcher looked like this, this turned out to be genetic, and they all liked to anger others like this.

But Tear Wubei laughed, and a huge palm directly grabbed Murong Han and the Blood Butcher, and flew towards the broken place in the sky.

"Hahaha, the old man won't play with you today, I will definitely go to you for a good visit another day. The tears disappeared directly, but the voice still echoed in the air.

A heavenly demon appeared in front of the blood-colored pillar of light, looking at the pillar of light in front of him, gritting his teeth with hatred.

One by one, they wanted to catch up, but the beam of light was getting smaller and smaller, and finally disappeared directly, and Murong Han and the others had already rushed out of the Heavenly Demon Land.

was taken to the sky above the island, and Tears stood in front of them, but his face was very grim, and his hand kept sending out handprints, sealing the teleportation array below.

"He's sealing this teleportation array, so that those demons can't find this place, and even if they do, they can't teleport over, unless this old man opens the seal. ”

The old man Bing kept talking, he seemed to be thinking about something, there seemed to be worrying about something, the person in front of him, I don't know why, always gave him a familiar figure.

The most important thing is that he still can't see what kind of cultivation the old man is, Murong Han didn't speak, he kept looking at the magic seal in the old man's hand.

I wanted to write it down, but I found that the seals were too complicated, and the old man didn't say anything, looked back at them, and said, "Let's go!"

The group returned directly to the slaughtering peak, and at this time the blood butcher had disappeared, and now he was just telling Murong Han one thing, that is, if there was nothing to do, you could go to him for a drink.

After saying this, he disappeared, but the old man looked at Murong Han and said: "The realm of the spirit general, why did these demons attack you this time, even if it was for the exercises, it could not be such a big formation." ”

The old man looked at Murong Han suspiciously, others didn't know, but Tear Wubei knew that the earth demon might take a fancy to their exercises, but they would definitely not attract a heavenly demon to come out and snatch the exercises.

Coming here, without the replenishment of that Shura's qi, the strength of the Heavenly Demon Society has decreased a lot these days, plus he is still here.

If you fight against the Heavenly Demons here, then he will definitely win, but there are Heavenly Demons coming here, these Heavenly Demons are very afraid of death, and they are unprofitable guys, and a book of exercises will not let them come here.

Murong Han didn't know how to answer for a while, but Old Man Bing asked Murong Han to think of a reason to fool around, it was best not to be too casual, the old man in front of him was not simple.

Murong Han glanced at the old man, and finally gritted his teeth and said, "I don't know why, but they seem to be here for the apprentice's weapons." ”

"Oh, your weapon, take it out and let me see what kind of weapon it is, even the Heavenly Demon wants it. Tear Wubei looked puzzled, could it be that Murong Han had a ground-level spiritual weapon in his hand, otherwise why would the other party seize it.

Murong Han also wanted to know what the reason was, the Shura Demon Blade that the Heavenly Demon said, although he didn't know what it meant, he could be sure that he was talking about purgatory.

Now it is estimated that only the old man knows what the reason is, and as soon as his mind moves, purgatory comes out of his body and floats in front of Murong Han.

Constant trembling, a sharp hissing sound in the air, as if happy, a blood-colored aura spread from the purgatory's sword.

"Xuan-rank spirit weapon?" the old man asked suspiciously, his eyes exuding an inquiring gaze, and Murong Han nodded.

The old man didn't make a move, he just looked at it like this, this is indeed a Xuan-level spiritual weapon that has fluctuations, but Murong Han's spiritual weapon is full of weirdness.

He also felt that it was a little different from there, but he couldn't see it, and he couldn't see it with tears and sorrow, and it was understandable, after all, the weapon had disappeared in the ancient era, and there was no weapon at all.

The smell of blood and the aura of Shura emitted on it made Tears feel Murong Han's breath, it can be said that this is Murong Han's natal weapon.

Seeing that Tear Wubei didn't seem to have the intention of touching Purgatory, Murong Han directly held Purgatory, and a wave of courage was stimulated.

Although it looked a little strange to see a Shura phantom appearing behind him, it overlapped with Murong Han's figure, and it seemed to be another Murong Han.

But the horns on his head couldn't be concealed, it was indeed the appearance of a Shura, and it seemed to be the soul power that Murong Han had entered purgatory in the first place.

That is, the spirit of this weapon, but now it is the phantom of Shura, the old man looked at it for a long time, and finally spoke: "Put it away!"

Seeing the aura emanating from this knife and Murong Han's power, there were only four words in the old man's mind - blessed.

"Who refined this artifact for you?"

"Myself!" Murong Han scratched his hair, which seemed a little uninteresting, while Tear Wubei looked surprised and looked at Murong Han to speak.

"Do you know that what you have refined is a demon soldier!"

"It shouldn't matter!" Murong Han looked at him with a little worry.

"No, it's not a big deal, but are there anything else you shouldn't have added to this?" Tear Wusa shook his head and asked.

"Hmm!" Murong Han nodded, and said a little embarrassedly: "I added the blood of the demon to it!"

This is also taught by the old man Bing, I am afraid it is not so easy to fool this master, but with the old man Bing, you can still get away with it.

"No wonder, I think they are using this thing as a Shura Demon Blade......" Tears said without sorrow.

"Master, what exactly is the Shura Demon Blade, I heard the Heavenly Demon who was going to arrest me say this before!" Murong Han asked suspiciously.

But Tear Wubei looked at Murong Han and said: "That is the weapon of the Shura clan, but there is only one, which is in the hands of the patriarchs of the Shura clan in the past dynasties, but when the Shura clan disappeared, the Shura Demon Blade had already disappeared." ”

"Didn't you find it?" Murong Han asked suspiciously, could it be that the original Shura Demon Blade was also a combat weapon.

"No, and if you find the Shura Demon Blade, you can make yourself strong and control the entire Heavenly Demon Land!" the old man looked at Murong Han and said.

"But this is what I refined, it's not a Shura Demon Blade at all, are they mistaken? Murong Han asked suspiciously, the purgatory was made by him, and it couldn't be the Shura Demon Blade at all.

"I know, the first time I saw your spiritual artifact, I knew that this was not a Shura Demon Blade, and it only took a simple glance to recognize it. Tears and sorrow spoke.

"Why is that?" Murong Han asked suspiciously.

"Although I don't know what the Shura Demon Blade looks like, it is definitely not a Xuan-level spiritual weapon, the most critical point is that the Shura Demon Blade is a magic knife, and you are a sword, it is not the same at all. ”

"I guess that you have accidentally refined a weapon similar to the Shura Demon Blade, and the blood of the demon you got is estimated to have Shura's blood in it, which is why your knife has changed so much, this is the most likely. ”

There was no need for Murong Han to say it, the old man had already fulfilled this lie by himself, and Murong Han wanted to say something else, but was stopped by the old man.

"You just came back, go and rest, you don't have to worry about things here, go to your senior brother tomorrow, learn to use the power of your evil qi and courage fusion, and let him teach you." ”

Murong Han didn't speak, just looked at the tears without sadness, and said: "Master, is there any place where you can go to practice, I am now fighting against Western medicine." ”

"What do you say?" Tear Wubei looked at Murong Han and said: "This is the slaughtering peak, how many demon beasts there are, just go by yourself, don't bother me." ”

Murong Han nodded, Qing'er had been sitting on the side at this time, and after Murong came back this time, Qing'er just hugged Murong Han and didn't speak.

It seemed that he was afraid that Murong Han would leave again, but this time Murong Han decided to cultivate well and make his strength even stronger.

He still needs to sharpen it again now to make himself stronger, and Old Man Bing also asked him to improve his strength first.

Unless you become strong first, the rest is simply empty talk, and it is impossible for you to achieve it, thinking of this, Murong Han went directly back to his room.