The sword light shone brightly, so fast that Li Muyang didn't even have a chance to react, and he was about to pierce his chest.

At this time, the light clouds in front of him suddenly disappeared, and the surrounding scenery changed greatly, there were no pavilions and pavilions, and there were no small bridges and flowing water.

The illusion finally disappeared, and he returned to the sword house, and a blue flying sword that released the pressure of the heavenly spirit was against his chest.

And the person who urged the flying sword was the sword slave who disappeared when he entered Sword City!

At this time, the sword slave actually exuded a powerful aura equivalent to the cultivation in the middle of the Yuan Infant Realm, his face was hideous, and his mana was surging, and he seemed to want to kill with one blow.

Time seemed to have paused briefly, and Li Muyang's brain seemed to have a temporary blank, but he understood that the sword slave who had the strength of the middle stage of the Yuan Infant Realm was able to control the mortal-level heavenly flying sword.

And he, in a state of defenselessness, can almost be judged that he will die!

"Poof!"

A small sound made time seem to return to normal all of a sudden, and Li Muyang's brain suddenly smoothed out.

He touched his chest, unscathed, not hurt at all, and his mana and spiritual power were completely normal.

At the critical moment just now, between life and death, the Zhenhai Dragon Palace Royal Clan Jade Talisman he brought on his body automatically activated, blocking this killing sword for him.

The sword slave stabbed into the jade talisman of the royal family of Zhenhai Dragon Palace with a sword, like a baby holding a branch and piercing into the waves.

"Whew!"

The jade talisman seemed to be churning up in the stormy waves, accompanied by the roar of the dragon, the sword slave was like being swept up by the huge waves, and fell far away.

The mortal-level Heavenly Flying Sword was also forced to come out of his hand and stayed near Li Muyang.

The jade talisman of the royal family of Zhenhai Dragon Palace seemed to be a little unsatisfied, slowly shrunk, and automatically returned to Li Muyang's side.

Li Muyang was distressed while quickly rushing forward and grabbing the hilt of the mortal-level Heavenly Flying Sword.

He was distressed, because he actually wasted a jade talisman energy that could resist the full force of the Golden Immortal Realm monk because of the sword slave in the middle stage of the Yuan Infant Realm.

After holding the hilt of the mortal-grade Heavenly Flying Sword, he felt a little more comfort in his heart, and the harvest of tens of millions of lower-grade spirit stones, haha......

The sword hilt is refined exquisitely and elegantly, and it is not suitable for him to use at first glance, and the sword body is blue and shining, as if he has seen a calm lake, as if he has seen a calm sea, and as if he has seen the crystal tears on the cheeks of Shui Qingyun just now.

Li Muyang's heart trembled, so he didn't throw out the mortal-level heavenly flying sword in his hand, he couldn't help but think of Shui Qingyun, and unconsciously saw Chu Chu pitiful, pear blossom with rain Shui Qingyun!

What's going on?

He immediately took out the sealing talisman from the storage ring and attached it to the sword body of this mortal-grade heavenly flying sword.

At this time, this sword is just a sword.

"That's the sword I wanted!" the sword slave floated over again with a sinister smile on his face.

Li Muyang didn't raise his head, and he admired the mortal-level heavenly flying sword "Liuyun Beauty Sword" in his hand, which was difficult for Jindan realm monks to see.

"Huh?"

What's the situation?

Shouldn't it be called "Liuyun Sword"?

Could it be that there is also a fake word here?

"Boy, I've seen you, your name is Li Muyang, as long as you hand over the beauty sword to me and let me leave the secret realm, I will swear to keep it a secret for you, otherwise, hehe......" The sword slave sneered and said.

Li Muyang raised his eyebrows, a cold light flashed in his eyes, when he had just subdued the mortal-level nine-rank flying sword "Nine-Star Vermilion Bird Sword", he not only urged the bloodline of the Divine Dragon, but also performed the Divine Dragon Inheritance Secret Technique "Divine Dragon Killing".

Unexpectedly, all this was actually seen by the sword slave and used it to blackmail him.

"Why is this flying sword called the Beauty Sword?" Li Muyang was noncommittal, but asked with great interest the origin of the name of the Beauty Sword.

The sword slave's eyes flickered, he was a little hesitant, he wanted to turn his face but was very jealous of Li Muyang's strength, especially just now, he was full of confidence to kill Li Muyang with a sword, but he was disgraced.

In the end, he breathed a sigh of relief and said coldly, "This is not something I can know! However, I have heard that a part of the soul of Ao Rong's lady Shui Qingyun has been refined into this sword. Perhaps, this is where the name of the beauty sword comes from!"

Li Muyang frowned, his heart was full of anger, and he was even more disgusted with the character of Sword Immortal Sun He, and at the same time wondered in his heart, could it be that the water light cloud in the illusion just now was transformed by her own remnant soul?

He let out a long sigh, put the "Liuyun Beauty Sword" into the storage ring, and said coldly: "I will give you two choices, either kneel and surrender, worship me as the Lord, or ...... Destroy all the gods and the gods!"

The sword slave's face turned hideous again, and he looked angry and ruined, and shouted: "Who do you think you are? Lao Tzu was once a real realm cultivator, following the sword immortal, what are you! You actually want me to worship you as the master?"

"I want to be free! Let me be destroyed, why are you? Why do you only have the cultivation of the Jindan Realm?"

Li Muyang laughed, Panlong snatched out in his hand, pointed at the sword slave, and said loudly: "With me, I have a unique and powerful bloodline in the Divine Dragon Realm! Because I am a disciple of the city lord of Tianji City! Because I am His Royal Highness of Zhenhai Dragon Palace! With me, I can really beat you to the point of annihilation!"

The coiling dragon grabbed the flow of golden light, and the momentum on Li Muyang's body rose again, and the powerful coercion completely locked on the sword slave: "Sword slave, I will only give you a breath of time to consider! Worship me as the Lord or destroy the body and spirit!"

The sword slave was taken by Li Muyang's coercion, and just vented a few hysterical words, but at this time, his momentum was relaxed, and he was shocked by Li Muyang's words.

Ao Rong's bones were shaken, and he immediately knew that a huge change had occurred in the secret realm of Sword City, and he hid in the Sword Mansion for the first time.

He was not dodging, but preparing to leave the secret realm of Sword City, all the things in Sword City, the most valuable in his eyes was the flying sword in the Sword Mansion.

And among all the flying swords, what he wanted to take away the most was the only mortal-level heavenly flying sword "Liuyun Beauty Sword".

More than 10,000 years of loneliness and loneliness, more than 10,000 years of cultivation that he couldn't improve but had to endure the pain of the Thunder Tribulation, made him not want to stay in Sword City for a minute, stay in the secret realm.

Before he could find the Liuyun Beauty Sword, the disciples of the Taiqing Dao Sect continued to break into the sword house, and in desperation, he had to hide in the depths of the sword house.

Feng Xian'er's appearance had already surprised him, and Li Muyang's appearance shocked him even more, seeing Li Muyang exuding the aura of a divine dragon, using a powerful secret technique that he had never seen before, and successfully subdued the mortal-level nine-rank flying sword.

He panicked!

The mortal-level heavenly flying sword "Liuyun Beauty Sword" has just arrived, how can it be handed over?

Therefore, he took a risk, and immediately urged the Liuyun Beauty Sword to make Li Muyang fall into an illusion, but he finally fell short when he was about to kill Li Muyang.

Li Muyang's self-declaration made him really know Li Muyang's "power", and it also reminded him of how difficult it was to survive without support in the immortal cultivation world.

One breath is too short!

The sword slave was so anxious that he almost broke out in a "sweat", sensing Li Muyang's increasingly powerful momentum and firmly locking on his coiled dragon robbery, he said in a trembling voice: "Worship you as the master, what is my identity?"

Li Muyang was overjoyed in his heart, and said lightly: "What status you have by my side depends on your strength! I have the Divine Dragon Chamber of Commerce within a radius of 200,000 miles, and I will also establish my own empire!"

"As long as you faithfully worship me as the Lord, you will naturally be able to obtain the identity, status, and cultivation resources that match your ability!"

The sword slave frowned, and hesitated: "You won't raise ghost slaves or sword slaves, do you! I want to be a human again!"

Ghost slaves are some spiritual cultivators who surrender ghosts or ghost cultivators, and are forcibly accepted as ghost slaves to take with them, with little freedom, and there is not much difference from the instrument spirits in magic weapons or spiritual treasures.

The identity of the sword slave is similar to the identity of the ghost slave, the difference is that the sword slave must be a sword cultivator, and after becoming a sword slave, he can only practice kendo according to the master's wishes.

Li Muyang laughed and said, "I have a group of wives and concubines around me, and I have nothing to do to raise a ghost slave or a sword slave, can I stay by my side and listen?"

"Don't worry, all I want is your loyalty!"

The sword slave finally breathed a sigh of relief, knelt on the ground, and said respectfully: "Subordinate Bian Sheng, meet the master!"

Li Muyang did not relax because of this, he was still ready to go, but his attitude became gentle, and said: "I need you to swear with your soul, and take out the memory you just have about me and seal it in your natal jade plate, this is not difficult for you!"

The sword slave looked calm, and seemed to be not the slightest surprise at Li Muyang's request, he saluted again, and said: "The subordinates are not embarrassed, but before that, please swear by the master, what the master said just now is not a lie!"

Li Muyang nodded and said with a smile: "It should be like this......! Now, you can swear an oath!"

Bian Sheng won the solemn promise of Li Muyang's oath, and finally felt completely at ease, and then solemnly made an oath, took out a jade plate, and performed the "Soul Splitting Technique" to separate a wisp of soul and related memories about Li Muyang's divine dragon killing, and sealed it into the jade plate.

looked dazed, only remembering that Bian Sheng, who had already worshiped Li Muyang, respectfully handed over the natal jade plate in his hand to Li Muyang, and really became Li Muyang's subordinate.

Li Muyang relaxed at this time, put away the jade card, and said puzzledly: "Bian Sheng, you are a ghost cultivator, it is said that you can only urge the spirit treasure, why can you control the magic weapon?"

Bian Sheng bowed and saluted, and said: "Master, the small world in the sword house is different from the outside world, except that I have not lost my sanity, I am no different from other sword souls, of course, I can also control the magic weapon here." ”

"However, as long as I leave the Sword House, these magic weapons are just iron bars to me. ”

"Oh, that's it, then why do you have to take this Liuyun Beauty Sword away?" Li Muyang asked with a smile.

"Master, I want to leave the secret realm and take this sword out, of course, in exchange for the cultivation resources I can use!" Bian Sheng said bluntly.

Li Muyang nodded and said lightly: "The flying sword in the sword house, can you take it directly?"

Bian Sheng hurriedly waved his hand and said, "Master, I don't have this ability, although I have no obstacles in and out, I don't have the ability to take away any flying sword." Until now, after 10,000 years of cultivation, I have some confidence in taking away the Liuyun Beauty Sword. ”

"Oh! that's the case, let's go!" Li Muyang didn't feel disappointed, even if Bian Sheng could do it, there were still so many disciples of the Taiqing Dao Sect waiting to be challenged behind him, he couldn't take all the flying swords of the Sword House at once.

(Thanks for the support!)

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