Mai Yuchen had been frowning the whole time since he entered, not because Jiang Zixi's disrespectful attitude displeased him, but because...

"I'm coming. Although it was not cold, Mai Yuchen's answer was just as brief.

These two people are the only two remaining sword skills in the cultivation world, before they met each other, they all thought that they were already lonely fires in the world, and it stands to reason that they should be extremely close when they meet, but the fact is diametrically opposite, and the dialogue between Mai Yuchen and Jiang Zixi adds up to no more than five sentences in total.

However, this situation will be broken today, because Mai Yuchen is here with nostalgia.

"This... Is it the Prison Sword? I don't know where I got this from, Jiang Zixi looked at the sword in the other party's hand.

Although this sword had been sealed by Mai Yuchen with a scabbard made of rare gold afterwards, Jiang Zixi, who was extremely proficient in reading countless swords, could still feel a large amount of ominous aura on it...

Perhaps because of the news channel where the other party came from, Mai Yuchen's eyebrows jumped sharply when he heard this, but he calmed down in an instant when he was not noticed.

"That's right, I have to give you this sword. Covering up the trace of strangeness without a trace, Mai Yuchen threw the sword over with a flick of his wrist, and then stood silently looking at it.

In front of Jiang Zixi, he seemed to have left behind all the kindness of the past, and all that was left was Su.

"Smack!"

Jiang Zixi, who got up, raised his hand and opened his hand to grab the sword, and before he could look at him, he felt the overflowing malice on the skin of his palm...!

Shocked, he instantly abandoned his attention to the sword and turned to look at Mai Yuchen!

"Don't look at me, look at the sword. Ignoring this reaction, which was not an accident, Mai Yuchen only raised his chin at the prison sword and motioned for Jiang Zixi to draw the sword.

After all, this sub-Taoist is still a little worse... So Jiang Zixi lowered his head and looked at the sword again, and Mai Yuchen also secretly commented on it.

The color of stone gray has a glass-like smoothness, this sword hilt is incompatible with the gorgeous scabbard made of rare metal, Jiang Zixi finally held the sword hilt, and actually felt a burst of comfort...!

It turns out that the touch of this sword handle is not the roughness of gray stone, nor the smoothness of real glass, but it is in between, neither stalky nor difficult to hold, because of the sword pass, Jiang Zixi has always been particularly sensitive to the grip of a sword, and this one is just right, so that he feels that it fits very well, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is tailor-made for himself!

Just as Jiang Zixi sighed at the ingenuity of this sword, Mai Yuchen saw a faint black smoke slowly rising from its zenith...

Therefore, the sense of touch is excellent, of course, Jiang Zixi can't feel the alternative impact of this sword, he can already feel that the previous malice seems to turn into substance after he holds the hilt of the sword, wave after wave of vibration through the arm to the heart, knocking him only feel weak and want to sit down at any time!

This kind of vibration seems to be getting more and more intense, and Jiang Zixi's fear has also deepened, unlike Meng Tian, who only felt the superficial signs at that time, it is precisely because he understands the sword, so he understands the consequences of drawing the sword better, and is more afraid!

"Draw your sword. However, Mai Yuchen, who had been observing at this time, spoke again as if he had picked the right time, and there seemed to be magic in his words.

Jiang Zixi felt the restlessness in the sword, as if the other party's words were suppressed by half, he raised his eyes to look, Mai Yuchen's eyes were as steady as ever...

So he gritted his teeth, and his hand that grasped the hilt of the sword tightened, and he waved his arm to draw the sword!

"Drink !!" seemed to be exerting strength and emboldening himself, Jiang Zixi finally pulled the prison sword out of its sheath with a shout!

Who knew that when he pulled it out like this, it didn't look like a sword, only to see that the black mist instantly covered the room, and he couldn't see the sword body itself at all!

And this black fog is not an ordinary black mist, it condensed into a sheep demon in a short period of time, and before Jiang Zixi could see the appearance clearly, he counterattacked and devoured his whole person!

The infinitely enlarged darkness in his pupils reflected Jiang Zixi's fear, and his last afterglow was directed at Mai Yuchen, which contained panic, fear, and help...

From some points of view, Mai Yuchen is actually a kind-hearted person, but this time he chose to be indifferent, standing still like a stone sculpture, and the only thing he did was just watching!

After the demon completely swallowed Jiang Zixi, it began to tremble again and again, and finally the surface began to re-atomize, and the volume gradually shrank at a speed visible to the naked eye!

In the end, the picture was not so much that the Prison Sword Resentful Spirit was devouring Jiang Zixi, but that Jiang Zixi was swallowing back, because those black mist were rapidly pouring into his body through his seven holes!

"Roar!!!!!!!!

The only remaining cloud of black mist once again condensed into a sheep calf demon head that shrank dozens of times, it stretched its neck and roared angrily towards the sky, and then it was swallowed by Jiang Zixi!

Although the demon is small, this roar shook the entire Jianggong Hall underground, making everyone panic or chaos for a while, but Jiang Zixi, who was the founder of the figurines, closed his eyes, and there was no trace of hideousness and struggle on his face, only calm and serene!

Until this time, the prison sword finally revealed its true face, the pitch-black sword body was thin, perhaps because it was sealed by the scabbard before, the color was slowly transitioning to the hilt, and finally dyed it the same black...

Everything that happened was finally completed in his own plan, and Mai Yuchen, who witnessed the whole process, stood still silent, he was waiting, waiting for this final confirmation with his own eyes!

Holding the scabbard in his other hand, Jiang Zixi was still as if he had died, without any sound.

However, Mai Yuchen may not lack patience the most, he did not disturb Jiang Zixi's state even a little, and even closed his breath, in his opinion, this waiting process will not be long.

"Bang Bang!"

So after a certain period of time, Mai Yuchen heard the sound of the scabbard falling to the ground.

But the scabbard didn't fall naturally, but was thrown to the ground in disgust, because he caught the slightest movement...

This action is enough to show that Jiang Zixi has woken up!

Sure enough, as the scabbard landed, his eyes also opened, and Mai Yuchen saw that his eyes had become completely red, and inside this red, it was full of tyranny!

The red eyes were tightly gripping Mai Yuchen like staring at a natural enemy, but he chose to turn a blind eye again, after thoroughly witnessing all the processes he wanted to see, Mai Yuchen had only one thing to do and had done, that is, to turn around and leave.

He didn't bring the willow sword and the galaxy with him, and the sword he usually used in the palace was hanging from his waist, but the appearance of this sword today seems to be a little gloomy...

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