"Don't think about it so much, it's been hundreds of years, it's useless to think about it, you hurry up and take a look, this strong anchor must have left a lot of good things. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info" Yang Liu urged.

Zhang Xiaofan thought about it, and picked up the sword for the first time, this sword was pitch black, about one meter two long, five centimeters wide, although it had gone through so many years of precipitation, but after getting it in his hand, the sharp blade and beautiful color still made Zhang Xiaofan's eyes shine.

"A good sword, this kind of good sword is estimated to be worth a lot of money." Zhang Xiaofan muttered, his eyes moved down, and he saw two big words written on the hilt of the sword: Devouring Demons.

"Devourer." Zhang Xiaofan nodded, "Good name." ”

Then he wanted to try the power of the Demon Devouring Sword and input the Yuan Force, but to his horror, after the power entered, the sword was like a bottomless pit, frantically devouring his Yuan Force.

"The suction is so strong." Zhang Xiaofan's complexion changed, he had a feeling that if he sucked it up like this, he would be sucked dry, so he hurriedly withdrew the yuan force and entered the spiritual power instead, although the suction power was still so strong, but after all, his spiritual power was strong, so it didn't affect much for a while.

"It seems that the spiritual power is still a little stronger than the yuan force, after entering the power, I feel that the communication between the spiritual power and this sword is a little stronger." Zhang Xiaofan commented that after such a short period of effort, half of the spiritual power was consumed, and I really don't know how this anchor uses this sword.

Thinking like this, he immediately wanted to withdraw his spiritual power, but to his surprise, his spiritual power seemed to be sucked and he couldn't move.

"What's going on?" Zhang Xiaofan was shocked, if his spiritual power was sucked dry, he would immediately become an idiot, he never thought that with his strong spiritual power, he would be sucked up one day.

In an instant, his flesh began to tighten, desperate to get rid of the suction.

"The master is dead, and the third-level anchor wants to get me, so you better die." A voice came from the side.

Puff puff......

When the words fell, there was a muffled sound in Zhang Xiaofan's body, this was a change caused by the body being unable to withstand the crazy disappearance of mental power, Zhang Xiaofan's face turned white, and he never thought that there was a machine spirit living in this sword!

That's right, it is the machine spirit that speaks, just like the machine spirit in Feng Yu, all powerful spirit weapons will have machine spirits in them.

And this machine spirit is obviously more domineering than Feng Yu's machine spirit, and he will kill Zhang Xiaofan as soon as he makes a move.

Yang Liu shouted in horror, but she never got Zhang Xiaofan's response, she was in a hurry, but she couldn't help much, so she could only keep shouting in her ears.

The spiritual power is still frantically reflected in the Demon Devouring Sword, and the spirit in the Demon Devouring Sword Shu Shuang shouted: "The spiritual power is good, with half the demeanor of the master back then, if you don't meet me, you will definitely become a master like a tenth-level anchor in time, but it's a pity that you met me, count you unlucky, and be my servant in the future, haha......"

"Bastard." Zhang Xiaofan gritted his teeth, but he found helpless to find that there was nothing to be done, in just a moment, not only his spiritual power, but also the most important essence and blood, began to show signs of being devoured, and his body was rapidly transforming into black.

If it continues like this, sooner or later it will be sucked dry, and it will finally be controlled by the Demon Devouring Sword.

I never thought that this sword was so demonic, at this time, Zhang Xiaofan could only hold on to his heart, control the catharsis of his spiritual power, and strive to cut off the devouring of his spiritual power.

It's just that even so, his spiritual power is still like a balloon bursting into anger, and he is frantically venting.

"Ah......h

Zhang Xiaofan felt bitter in his heart, but he didn't expect that even the Dao Tattoo and the Phoenix Tattoo couldn't deal with this sword.

"Yes, there are still Dao Patterns and Phoenix bloodlines, haha, if I hadn't entered your heart, with these two things, I really wouldn't be able to deal with you, but it's a pity, I've entered your body now, this kind of thing can't restrain me, haha......"

Zhang Xiaofan's mind was surging, he kept thinking about ways to defeat the enemy in his mind, and suddenly, he had an idea, maybe the audience in the underworld has a way?

hurriedly called up the live broadcast room of the underworld, just looking at the screen of white flowers in front of him, Zhang Xiaofan wanted to scold his mother angrily.

I saw two big words lit up on the screen in front of me: disconnected.

"I'm Cao-"

Zhang Xiaofan was so angry that he almost fainted, and the Demon Devouring Sword smiled proudly: "The master created a network disconnection machine in the early years, which can block the live broadcast of the underworld, hehe, when you came in, didn't you find that the live broadcast here has already been cut off?" ”

Zhang Xiaofan's heart sank, when he saw the huge skeleton before, he really didn't pay attention to the live broadcast room because of his excitement, but now listening to the words of this machine spirit, it seems that what he said is true.

"Is it really heaven that is going to kill me today?" Zhang Xiaofan looked up to the sky and roared, at this time his hair began to turn gray, his skin began to sag, wrinkled, and the wrinkles on his face began to increase, which was a sign of old age.

"Xiaofan, what's wrong with you......"

Yang Liu's soul shouted anxiously, but Zhang Xiaofan's hearing had completely deteriorated, he couldn't hear anymore, his perception began to become dull, his will was gradually depressed, and if he continued like this, he would definitely die.

Not only is the spiritual power in the body, but now even the vitality has disappeared, which is the result of a short period of time.

"Today, are you really going to die...... Zhang Xiaofan's dry lips muttered, the reason why he was able to hold on until now at this time was because he was still guarding the atrium, but even if it was the last line of defense, the spiritual defense on it was also rapidly collapsing, once it all disappeared, the essence and blood in the atrium were absorbed, and there was only death in the face.

And after death, he will definitely be given a little more power by the Demon Devouring Sword, and when the time comes, he will survive and become a slave of the Demon Devouring Sword, and he will never be able to turn over.

Zhang Xiaofan is unwilling, but the current situation cannot be changed at all, no matter what strength he has in his body, he is gone, what to fight him at this time?

"Well, what a pure essence blood, it's really a great tonic, I've been immersed in it for so many years, I didn't expect it to give me such a great benefit as soon as I woke up."

The Demon Devouring Sword laughed wildly, he looked at Zhang Xiaofan's heart, now, only this place is left that has not been absorbed, well, you can feel the powerful power when you smell it, and if you devour it here, your strength should be able to increase a lot, right?

As soon as he thought of this, the crazy suction of the Demon Devouring Sword began to suck towards Zhang Xiaofan's heart, Zhang Xiaofan snorted, just when he thought that he was really going to die this time, the situation suddenly changed.