Come back! Hong Sanjiang shouted, reaching out to grab the small sword in the air.

It's a pity, how can the speed of the little sword be comparable to Hong Sanjiang? The small sword swung to the side, and Hong Sanjiang grabbed it.

"Magic Sword?" Wu Tianjiao's expression was a little solemn.

There was a faint black mist in the trajectory of the small sword's movement.

These black mist emitted a gloomy aura, which made Wu Tianjiao very uncomfortable.

Unexpectedly, Hong Sanjiang still had such a powerful "magic treasure" in his hand, and Wu Tianjiao was alarmed.

Wu Tianjiao could conclude that the fighting intent she felt before should be emanating from the little sword.

"Nonsense, I'm a fairy sword." Xiao Jian stumbled a few times.

Magic Sword? How could it be a magic sword? I think it was one of the eight immortal treasures of the fairy world!

Yaoguang, Lingxiao, Cloud, Feiya······ It's all good friends.

Hey? What's its name?

The little sword swayed, a little dazed.

Somehow, Xiao Jian felt that his memory was not quite right, and sometimes when he thought about things, it seemed as if he was missing a big piece of it.

Is it that it has been with the stele for too long and has been affected?

"Impossible, how can there be a disgusting gloomy aura on the fairy sword?" Wu Tianjiao shook her head and did not accept Xiaojian's self-whitewashing.

Gloomy vibes?

After Xiao Jian turned around in place a few times, he hurriedly flew in front of Hong Sanjiang and shouted: "Ugly eight monsters, you hurry up and smell it, grandpa remembers that he hasn't taken a bath for hundreds of years, does the breath on his body really smell bad?" ”

Hong Sanjiang's face was swollen and red.

If he hadn't been with Xiao Jian for a few days, Hong Sanjiang would have thought that Xiao Jian was deliberately scolding him.

Let him smell it? What is this saying? When he Hong Sanjiang is a dog and has a dog nose?

"Hurry up, hurry up." Xiao Jian didn't understand the twists and turns in the human heart at all, and urged vigorously.

Xiaojian was stunned by Wu Tianjiao, and wanted to "prove" himself.

It's a dignified fairy sword master, how can it be slandered as a magic sword? Immortals and demons are incompatible!

"Lord Fairy Sword, I didn't smell any gloomy aura on my lord's body. In the eyes of the next, you are obviously a fairy sword full of fairy energy. Hong Sanjiang said flatteringly.

"Woman, do you hear me? Grandpa is a fairy sword, and there is no trace of demonic energy on his body. Xiao Jian happily flew not far in front of Wu Tianjiao and shouted.

Wu Tianjiao shook her head.

Wu Tianjiao has already seen that this little sword is not Hong Sanjiang's contract magic weapon, it should be "coaxed" by Hong Sanjiang from somewhere.

Fortunately, otherwise, Wu Tianjiao would have to make a move on Hong Sanjiang.

Wu Tianjiao's logic is very simple, he can make the magic sword recognize the master, Hong Sanjiang must be in the devil!

"Woman, what do you mean by shaking your head? Don't believe grandpa's words? Grandpa is really not a magic sword, it's a fairy sword! Fairy Sword!! "Little Sword is in a hurry.

In Xiaojian's cognition, it is a fairy treasure. Xiao Jian is also proud of his identity as an immortal treasure.

Demon? That's a lower creature!

Xiaojian said that it would rather blow itself up than fall into the devil.

"That'······ Do you dare to let the heavenly thunder temper it? Wu Tianjiao's eyes rolled and she thought of a way.

Demonic energy or something, the biggest nemesis is the thunder!

If this little sword is really a fairy sword, the thunder and lightning quenching body will definitely be able to expel the demonic energy on its body. Of course! If the little sword was a magic sword, it would definitely be blasted into scum under the thunder.

Wu Tianjiao felt that this little sword seemed to have a defect in its intelligence, and maybe it would accept her proposal!

Sure enough, Xiaojian listened to Wu Tianjiao's proposal, and hurriedly leaned in front of Wu Tianjiao, and said happily: "Okay, good!" I like the thunder the most. I haven't been in a shower in hundreds of years! Just use the opportunity to quench your body and take a bath by the way! ”

Wu Tianjiao was stunned.

Could it be that this little sword is really not a magic sword?

Isn't a normal magic sword trembling with fear when it hears the word "heavenly thunder"? Where would it be like this little sword, eager to have a close contact with Tianlei right away?

However, Wu Tianjiao was very sure that her nose would not go wrong. Xiao Jian does have demonic energy on his body.

Before, Fairy Linglong used the magic treasure she seized to deliberately popularize science for Wu Tianjiao.

"Lord Fairy Sword, I'll take you over there and use the lightning guide charm to quench your body, what do you think?" Hong Sanjiang hurried over and volunteered.

Hong Sanjiang is afraid!

Wu Tianjiao's strength is much stronger than Hong Sanjiang.

Hong Sanjiang was afraid that Xiaojian and Wu Tianjiao had been in contact for a long time, and he would recognize Wu Tianjiao as the master. After all, when Hong Sanjiang first met Xiao Jian, Xiao Jian said that he would find the most powerful monk in the cultivation world to be the master.

"Ugly bastard, you get out of the way, I don't need you." Xiao Jian snorted unceremoniously.

Xiao Jian is now full of eyes and wants to see Wu Tianjiao's strength.

It just happened to observe Wu Tianjiao's method of guiding thunder!

Hong Sanjiang was scolded, and his face turned red with anger.

Usually, Xiaojian is not polite to Hong Sanjiang, but no one else saw him at that time. It's not like now, hundreds of inner disciples are looking at it! Where is the prestige of Hong Sanjiang, the Great Elder?

Wu Tianjiao looked at the blue sky and was stunned.

Wu Tianjiao remembered, Xiaojian said just now that it was locked in a stone tablet for hundreds of years? Could it be ······ This sword is Elder Bai's fairy sword?

"Great Elder, did you go to the Great Wilderness Mountain a few days ago?" Wu Tianjiao frowned and asked.

"Uncle Wu, Lord Fairy Sword was found by me, you can't rob me of my magic weapon." Hong Sanjiang looked at Wu Tianjiao vigilantly and said.

Hong Sanjiang did not answer Wu Tianjiao's question directly, but he did not deny it.

Wu Tianjiao had already understood the meaning of Hong Sanjiang's words. This little sword is really Bai Zhantang's fairy sword.

However, how could there be demonic energy on the fairy sword? Also, what about Elder Bai? Has it fallen?

Or is it ······ After Elder Bai's spirit woke up, he fell into the demon, and the fairy sword was contaminated with demonic energy?

Thinking of this, Wu Tianjiao's face changed greatly.

Wu Tianjiao was afraid that her guess was true.

If Bai Zhantang is really enchanted, the cultivation realm will really set off a bloody storm.

Bai Zhantang fell when he crossed the Divine Tribulation, that is to say, Bai Zhantang's divine soul strength was the Yuanying Great Perfection, and there was really no one in their Easy Sect who was Bai Zhantang's opponent.

Bai Zhantang, who has entered the demon, even if he wants to slaughter all the monks of the Easy Sect, it should not be difficult.

Could it be ······ Are they free-spirited when the heavens are going to die?

Hong Sanjiang didn't know that Wu Tianjiao was thinking so far, and when he saw Wu Tianjiao's face change color, he thought that Wu Tianjiao had fallen in love with Xiaojian, and couldn't help but be anxious.

"Uncle Wu, our monks pay attention to karma and coincidence. The fairy sword has reappeared because of me, and it should belong to me. Hong Sanjiang said hurriedly.

"Ahh Okay, you're ugly, and you still want me to recognize you as your master? Don't you look at your ugly face, are you worthy of being my master like an ugly bastard? Wu Tianjiao hadn't spoken yet, Xiao Jian scolded and scolded, and he was a sword at Hong Sanjiang.

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