Wu Que had no interest in what "Night Star City", and was just about to refuse, when the Motan Sword in his hand suddenly shook violently.

The surrounding void gods were all startled and retreated in unison.

Wu Que himself was also taken aback, and looked down at the sword in his hand: he saw that the sword was automatically swinging in his hand, and it seemed that it would fly out of his hand at any time.

Wu Que's mind flickered, and his attention instantly focused on the sword weapon spirit, and the situation inside the sword immediately flashed: inside the sword like an abyss, the exquisite and clear seven-colored weapon spirit was entangled with a thick black mist that didn't know where it came from.

The black mist stretched out thousands of sharp thorns, piercing the machine spirit one after another, while the seven-colored instrument spirit continued to roll violently, whirl, and slash, one move and one style, all exactly the same as the moves that Wu Que mastered.

"Master, quick, help me subdue it. The excited shouts of the Colorful Instrument Spirit came.

"Xiao Qi, what is this, where did you find it?" Wu Que asked in astonishment.

"Ah!?you, you actually asked me what this thing is!?where did you find it!?hey, I—I'm not called Xiao Qi, I am, I am...... Ah, damn it, you dare to stab me......" The Colorful Instrument Spirit was busy fighting with the black mist, and he couldn't stop grunting, and his dissatisfaction was beyond words.

"Xiao Qi, if you don't tell me the origin of this thing, you just wait to be pierced into a hornet's nest by it!" Wu Que watched the play leisurely while threatening the machine spirit unhurriedly.

"O great ancient god, you picked up the rag yourself, but you came to ask me where it came from!" the machine spirit continued to shout, "It is the black-haired anchor that was devoured by the sword you just had!"

Wu Que was suddenly confused: "Didn't my sword just now hurt it?"

"You...... Yes, you didn't hurt it, you just cut its six arms into ashes, and snatched its spear and the hair from its head. While dodging the piercing of the black mist, the machine spirit Xiao Qi was almost choked by Wu Que and couldn't speak.

Wu Que's mind flashed the bare and straight body of the black hair before leaving, and he understood a little: "But I didn't grab its spear and ......."

"Didn't rob it? What is this? And, what is this? Oh, look at this again, even other people's space rings have been snatched!" Xiao Qi interrupted Wu Que's words, dodged, got rid of the entanglement of the black mist, and then jumped lightly and landed on a black spear.

Wu Que was stunned for a moment: What is this not a black spear with black hair!? Next to the spear, there are two black long hairs and a pitch-black space ring quietly suspended.

"Little Lack Anchor Lord, what's wrong with you?" Lan Ji couldn't help but ask when she saw that Wu Que had been staring at the sword in his hand that was constantly shaking.

Yuming was well-informed, and at the same time thought: Wu Daoyou's sword is definitely not ordinary!

"Ah, dare to stab me, I'm going to eat you!" Xiao Qi was stabbed again by the black mist that caught up, and he screamed in pain.

Wu Que came to his senses, and his mind transmitted: "Xiao Qi, return to the sea."

Xiao Qi immediately understood, rushed suddenly, and returned to Zhihai with the sword, and after receiving the sword, Wu Que sat cross-legged.

Yuming and Lan Ji were quite surprised when they saw Wu Que suddenly sit down cross-legged, but they didn't dare to disturb him rashly, and they didn't want to leave, so they all sat down cross-legged beside him to recuperate from their injuries.

After rushing into the sea of knowledge, Wu Que let Xiao Qi pass through his anchor heaven and earth with the sword and come to the side of Tianyan Jiuhuo.

The smoke ring that surrounded the Nine Flames of Tianyan rippled and expanded rapidly, encircling the sword in it.

"Okay, Xiao Jiu, let's come out with it. Wu Que said.

Xiao Jiu appeared casually, broke away from the Motan Sword, and appeared next to the sword, the thick black mist still tightly wrapped around it.

Then Xiao Jiuyi bounced up and landed right on one of the nine fires.

"Chirp--" A terrible scream suddenly sounded in Wu Quezhihai, like water droplets falling on a soldering iron, and the black mist touched the part of the flame, and immediately turned into a thin wisp of smoke;

The smoke ring immediately shrank, imprisoning the black mist, from which it could not escape, but was left to the flames.

As time passed, the black fog thinned out, and the mournful screams grew fainter and weaker.

Xiao Qi was suspended above the black mist, slowly swinging, and turning over from time to time; the thin smoke produced by the black mist after being roasted by the flames gathered around Xiao Qi, slowly melting, infiltrating, and finally merging with Xiao Qi.

In addition to the thin smoke absorbed by Xiao Qi, there were a few faint bits of golden light, which were absorbed by the smoke ring, and the extremely faint golden veins on the smoke ring were slightly brighter.

As the last trace of black mist was roasted by the flames, the black-haired anchor force that was swallowed by the sword was finally completely eliminated;

"Haha, it's so delicious!Master, next time you encounter black hair, remember to devour some more anchor power!" Xiao Qi happily walked around in Wu Quezhihai, overjoyed.

Wu Que thought to himself: "You said you picked up the garbage just now!" Suddenly remembered several other "garbage" that he had picked up, so he thought to himself: "Xiao Qi, the black-haired spear and the space ring, quickly take them out and give them to me." ”

Xiao Qi was in ecstasy, and he didn't care about Wu Que anymore, so he dodged and returned to the sword's body.

Wu Que controlled the sword to appear in his hand again, waiting for Xiao Qi to take out the spear and the space ring.

After waiting for a long time, but he couldn't even see the shadow of the spear and the space ring, Wu Que suddenly became impatient, his attention was focused on Xiao Qi again, and he just wanted to blame it, but he saw that it was wrapping around the spear in the sword, and his whole body was twisted.

"Hey, Xiao Qi, what are you doing?" Wu Que asked in surprise.

"Master, I can't take it!" replied Xiao Qi.

"If you can't take it, forget it, take the ring out and take a look at it first. Wu Que said helplessly.

"I can't hold the ring. Xiao Qi replied in frustration.

Wu Que suddenly didn't have a clue: "Hey, you can't take this or that, those two long hairs, you can always hold them, right? Hurry up and kick them out, don't stain my sword." ”

Xiao Qi didn't say anything.

"Hey, I said those two long hairs, you can always hold them, right?" Wu Que shouted.

"Master, I can't hold those two long hairs. "Little seven voices are like mosquitoes and flies, and there is no place for shame.

Wu was so angry that he almost jumped up: "Xiao Qi, you're really useless, you can't even move a single hair." Come on, come on, I'll help you!"

As he spoke, Wu Que concentrated all his powerful anchor power on Xiao Qi, and together with it, twisted the twist vigorously, wanting to move the spear.

Wu Que's rotating anchor heaven and earth were about to come to a complete standstill, and the spear was still immovable.

"Hey, this one is too heavy, forget it, let's try the space ring. Wu Que had no choice but to give up.

Xiao Qi flashed to the side of the space ring, and together with Wu Que, he used the tip of his sword to pry the ring.

The ring also stood still.

"Hey, this, put this ring first, or kick those two long hairs out first. Wu Quenene said.

So they twisted together with the two long black hairs, but they twisted and twisted, and the long hairs were as heavy as Mount Tai, and they didn't shake them for a moment.

Wu Que was completely deflated, his mind was relieved, and he gave up.

"Master, you're so useless, you can't even move a hair. Xiao Qi began to gloat.

This is really strange, why did these things become so heavy after they entered the sword? Wu Que was very surprised in his heart.

Through the connection with Xiao Qi, he could vaguely see the endless abyss inside the sword, and suddenly realized in his heart: This sword is so dense and hard, even my anchor force can only penetrate here, these devouring things should be imprisoned by its sword body, so it seems so heavy.

Devouring? Wu Que sighed in his heart, and suddenly rejoiced: since this sword can devour things, inside its abyss, it may hide the rare treasures that it once devoured.

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