Between the words.

A pitch-black spear with an ominous pattern wrapped around its body slowly flew out of the cave.

It came directly to the magic sword and said with a light smile: "Little Jianjian, please let me save you, shouldn't you be sincere?" ”

"Don't talk so much nonsense, if I'm not happy, I won't let you have a good time!" The magic sword directly opened his mouth and said angrily.

The magic spear sighed helplessly, and a wave of red qi instantly erupted from its body, sending Jiang Qian Zhen flying.

The freed magic sword immediately stabilized its figure.

After Jiang Qian barely stood on his heels, his eyes looked at the magic spear very vigilantly.

No, where did this gun come from?

That puppet didn't tell me anything like that.

In the blink of an eye.

The magic spear suddenly appeared in front of Jiang Qian, looked at him, and said with a light smile: "You seem to have some special physique, forget it, do you still have to continue to challenge?" ”

"This time, I promise not to interfere again, how about letting you and Xiao Jianjian have a fair one-on-one duel?"

Hearing this, Jiang Qian waved his hand: "Forget it, forget it, I'll come back next time, the hole cards have been exposed!" ”

said.

He turned and left the place.

Jiang Qian, who had returned to the pavilion in the sky, and his puppet immediately came to him: "Welcome back!" ”

"I almost couldn't come back, no, why didn't you tell me I still had a magic spear!" Jiang Qian immediately questioned the puppet.

The puppet looked at Jiang Qian expressionlessly and replied, "I forgot!" ”

"Forgot? It's not ......" Jiang Qian was about to say something, but he swallowed it stiffly: "Forget it." ”

I'm okay with a puppet and lose my temper.

However, I have also absorbed a lot of demonic energy from the magic sword, which should be enough to cultivate for a while.

Come to think of it.

He walked directly out of the pavilion in the air and stood at the door.

Suddenly.

He saw a seventh-order demon beast in the distance, the Silkworm Yan Yan Falcon, fighting the two Wind Blade Flame Wing Horses.

Obviously, the Silkworm Flame Falcon was fighting against the Wind Blade Flame Wing Horse in a crushing posture.

In several other places, the North Wind Ice Wolf cooperated with the Thunder Flame Flying Feather Eagle to fight against a seventh-order demon beast, the Thunder Stone Muscle Spider!

The Colorful Elk Beast and the Fire Phoenix Purple Immortal Monkey cooperate to fight against a sixth-order demon beast Mighty Cold Thousand Rats!

Jiang Qian's first reaction at first was to help those demon beasts.

However, on second thought, forget it.

After all, only those who are stronger than themselves will be promoted.

The next second.

Jiang Qian sat directly cross-legged on the ground, closed his eyes, and a stream of rich demonic qi slowly overflowed from his body.

The black unicorn on the back reappeared, with no pupils in his eyes, and at this moment, a pair of bewitching blood-colored pupils appeared.

I don't know, this demonic aura is not enough for me to raise the "Ten Thousand Demon Qilin Volume" to the second layer.

It's been so long, and I haven't been promoted to the second layer, but I hope this time it can!

Come to think of it.

He was engrossed in cultivating the Ten Thousand Demon Qilin Scroll.

During the cultivation period, time flies away.

More than ten days have passed in the blink of an eye.

The black unicorn on Jiang Qian's back is much more real to the naked eye, just like a real black unicorn.

"Ha-" Suddenly, Jiang Qian roared angrily, and a wave of demonic energy erupted from his body.

Soaring into the sky, in the clear secret realm, it was instantly covered by demonic energy.

Some low-level demon beasts are just so-called infected with a trace of demonic energy, and they lose their minds in an instant.

When they saw any living creatures, they rushed directly to bite them, and even they dared to attack high-level demon beasts.

Feeling such a strong and terrifying demonic aura, the magic sword and magic spear immediately flew out of the cave.

The two of them looked at the demonic aura that permeated the air.

"How does this demonic aura feel a little familiar?" The magic spear felt this demonic energy, and it always felt like it had been felt somewhere.

The Demon Sword looked at the demonic qi that was as black as a dark cloud, and said, "Ten Thousand Demon Venerable! ”

"Yes, it's that guy's breath, I said how familiar it is!" After being reminded by the magic sword, the magic gun remembered.

The magic spear said, and suddenly looked at the magic sword: "Wait a minute, wait a minute, little sword and sword, if this breath is the one of the Ten Thousand Demon Venerable, it means that that the little guy may be the inheritor of the Ten Thousand Demon Venerable?" ”

"What do you mean by possibility? I said why he could suck my demonic energy, and he could also make me unable to move at the same time, it turned out to be the Ten Thousand Demon Holy Body! ”

Only then did the magic sword figure out why he couldn't move.

When the magic spear knew that Jiang Qian was the inheritor of the Ten Thousand Demon Venerable, he laughed a little excitedly: "A thousand years ago, the world's first demon cultivator was the Ten Thousand Demon Venerable, and our master was the second demon cultivator strong man a thousand years ago, known as the Zhengyang Demon Saint!" ”

"If so, that kid has also obtained the master's inheritance!"

"The inheritor of the Ten Thousand World Demon Venerable and the Zhengyang Demon Saint, if I can become its weapon, I'm already very excited to think about it, okay!"

Hearing this, the magic sword glanced at the magic spear and muttered in a low voice, "Crazy! ”

"What did you say?" The magic gun seemed to hear what the magic gun was saying.

The magic sword didn't look at it, and replied, "Nothing. ”

"Is that so?" The magic gun didn't continue to ask.

Meanwhile.

Jiang Qian had slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were bloody, as if a demon had descended, there was no emotion in his eyes, only those eyes that were colder than ice.

At this moment, he seems to be a different person!

He took a deep breath and closed his eyes again.

The next second.

A black gas vortex appeared above Jiang Qian, and he began to suck back all the demonic qi that was released.

Less than a moment.

The vast demonic qi that was enveloped in the secret realm had now all returned to Jiang Qian's body.

After a long time.

He reopened his eyes and stood up.

The cold eyes looked down at the demon beast below.

Blinked.

The blood-colored pupils vanished, and the eyes returned to their original appearance.

"Whew~, I didn't expect to really succeed in stepping into the second floor!"

"You can clearly feel that there seems to be a steady stream of power in your body!" Jiang Qian looked at the demonic qi wrapped around his palm, and couldn't help but smile.

The puppet came out at this time, looked at Jiang Qian now, and congratulated: "Congratulations, your strength has been improved again." ”

"By the way, how long have I been cultivating?" Jiang Qian looked at the puppet and asked.

"Fifteenth!"

"It's been so long." Jiang Qian heard that it had been fifteen days, and he didn't feel any surprise at all.

The Ten Thousand Demon Qilin Scroll is stronger than the other, so the time required for cultivation will naturally increase.

This is not surprising.

Jiang Qian shook his right hand, snuffed out the demonic qi in his palm, looked at the place where the magic sword and magic spear were, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly: "Since you have cultivated to the second level, you naturally need to find someone or something to test your strength!" ”