Chapter 316: Sword Demon

Glancing at the peerless good sword on the ground, which was broken in two, Bu Jingyun said in a flat tone: "This sword is not a peerless good sword at all. ”

Hearing this, Aotian suddenly laughed arrogantly, nodded with satisfaction, and said, "Bu Jingyun, you are indeed a person who knows swords." ”

"That's right, this is a fake, and the real peerless sword will be born tomorrow, please go back to the room to rest first, after recuperating your strength, tomorrow you will show your magical powers, and the king will get the sword!"

"Tie Biao, take Mu Gongzi to the guest room, good wine and good food."

"Yes, young farmer."

Mu Qingxiao stood up, didn't say anything, and followed directly behind Tie Biao to the guest room.

In the past few days since he came to the Fengyun plane, he has not eaten a good meal, and now that he has time, he naturally wants to eat a good meal.

Soon, under the leadership of Tie Biao, Mu Qingxiao came to his residence, and at the same time, the servants of Sword Casting Villa also brought good wine and food.

After the servant left, Mu Qingxiao poured himself a drink, according to the plot information, tonight is destined to be a sleepless night, not to mention the contact just now, he can also see that the patience of Bu Jingyun and the others is not very good.

When night fell, there was another good show, and the actions of Jian Greed and Bu Jingyun and others just helped him.

Besides, Mu Qingxiao is not a patient person.

The whereabouts of the Divine Stone are still uncertain, and after obtaining the Black Cold, they must find a way to find the whereabouts of the Divine Stone as soon as possible, even if they don't act tonight, they will go to the Sword Casting Pool to get the sword.

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A few hours passed, the sun was setting, night was falling, Mu Qingxiao pushed open the door, and his figure appeared on the roof in a flash.

In his divine sense, Jian Greed, who was wearing a night robe, couldn't bear the ** in his heart, like a cheetah in the night, and ran towards the direction of the sword pool at a very fast speed.

Mu Qingxiao's toes tapped, and his figure disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

The location of the sword pond is the backyard of the Sword Casting Villa.

Although it is said to be a backyard, it is separated from the sword test platform by a distance of thousands of meters, scattered around the surrounding buildings, and there are secret sentinels in various places to prevent people from breaking into the sword pool at night.

However, Sword Casting Villa still underestimated the people in the rivers and lakes, and Jian Greedy and the others were all masters at the peak of the grandmaster, so how could their figures be discovered by the secret sentinels.

Mu Qingxiao concealed his breath, and his figure appeared outside the sword casting pool in a flash, and when he came to the door, he already felt the stuffiness in it.

Just this level of stuffiness is completely different from the temperature in the Lingyun Cave, and there is no need for defense, Mu Qingxiao's current physical body can easily resist it, and there is no difference from the normal temperature.

At this time, Mu Qingxiao was no longer hiding his figure, because there was no need to hide, Bu Jingyun and the others had already appeared in the sword casting pool, and even Jian Chen, who had come uninvited, was already in it.

Presumably, the Sword Demon is also about to arrive, and the Sword Forge Villa will also sacrifice the sword in advance.

After entering the sword-casting pool, Mu Qingxiao didn't care about the gaze of Sword Greed and the others, his eyes looked around, and there were two middle-aged men standing above the sword-casting platform.

One of them is the sword slave Wen Crossbow of the Sword Casting Villa, and the other is Zhong Mei who is buried in the sword.

Soon, Mu Qingxiao's gaze fell on the sword-casting pool, which was built in a volcano, and the sword pool was surrounded by the prototypes of peerless swords, and the real peerless swords were hidden in it.

However, what made Mu Qingxiao feel strange was that although the magma in the Sword Casting Pool was not as good as the magma in the Lingyun Cave, the temperature could not be fake, and it was already close to a thousand degrees.

But the magma pool in the Lingyun Cave gave him a different feeling.

The magma in the sword casting pool seems to be missing something, Mu Qingxiao's cultivation of the "Imperial Maiden's Heart Sutra" has not been short, and the yin and yang aura is close to all things in the world, this feeling can never be wrong, this is what makes him unable to figure it out.

Why are they all magma pools, but the magma pools in the Lingyun Cave give him a different feeling.

At this time, Bu Jingyun and Broken Waves were facing each other, while Jian Greedy and Jian Chen were standing aside, and they were not surprised to see Mu Qingxiao's arrival.

Jian Greedy smiled: "Now that everyone is almost all here, it seems that Lao Tzu is not the only one who is greedy." ”

"The sword greed in the name of greed has arrived, if you don't come, won't you go home empty-handed?"

On the sword-casting platform, Zhong Mei looked at the strong men in the rivers and lakes below, and said: "The people who compete for the divine soldiers have come one after another, and the sword festival conference will be held in advance. ”

Mu Qingxiao stood aside and watched, Bu Jingyun and Broken Wave were inseparable, because Broken Lang was not holding the Huolin Sword in his hand, Bu Jingyun's Qilin arm had a slight advantage, but no one could help anyone.

"I didn't expect that you bunnies would have the idea of a peerless sword so quickly, and in this case, the sword sacrifice conference can begin."

At this moment, a middle-aged man with frosty white hair, a golden robe, and a fierce face slowly walked into the inside of the sword casting pool.

The sword demon is not an ordinary person, and it naturally makes sense to be called a sword demon in the martial arts of the rivers and lakes.

In the middle of the Great Grandmaster, he was also ranked fourth among the masters of the Central Plains, and in the early years, he also set off a bloody storm on the rivers and lakes, and the title of Sword Demon was forged with blood.

However, in Mu Qingxiao's view, the sword demon is a tragedy.

I like Mrs. Ao, but I killed someone's husband, chased someone for a lifetime, and was finally used to death, and I was used as a cow and a horse for so many years, but I still didn't succeed in getting to the top, it's not a tragedy.

As soon as the sword demon came to the sword casting pool, his gloomy gaze was circulating on the three of Jian Greed, Bu Jingyun, and Broken Waves, thinking of Mrs. Ao's promise to herself, she was also unceremonious at the moment, and her strength flicked out her fingers, directly hitting the nearest Sword Greed.

Jian Greedy came back to his senses and dodged, but how could he be the opponent of the Sword Demon at the peak of the Grandmaster, he couldn't even catch two moves, he was hit hard, and blood flowed down the wound.

After hitting the sword greed hard, the sword demon set his eyes on Broken Waves, and then attacked with lightning speed, and injured Broken Waves in three moves, which shows his strength.

Jian Greed's face was pale, holding the wound on his right leg, and he said angrily: "Sword Demon, the sword sacrifice is originally a matter of Sword Casting Villa, when will it be your turn to intervene." ”

If the sword is greedy, it is also what everyone present wants to ask except for Mu Qingxiao, and everyone's eyes fell on the sword demon, obviously wanting to know the reason.

"Lao Tzu was hired by Mrs. Ao, the matter of Sword Casting Villa is my business, the peerless sword is the most of all swords, and it must be refined with the most persistent blood, in order to cast the strongest and most terrible sword in the world, Lao Tzu wants to take blood for Sword Casting Villa."

As soon as the words fell, Jian Greedy and the others had already roughly understood: "Blood, you hit us hard just to take our blood?" ”

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