The blood-red beads on the stone platform were undoubtedly a powerful magic weapon.

But unlike before, in the past, the giant sword was so powerful that it directly slashed the magic weapon and absorbed the essence to restore itself, but this time the secret room formation may be too strong, and the giant sword only brought him to the center of the secret room, but it was powerless to go further.

It might be easy to think that he was crazy, but Li Jing did feel the unwilling emotion coming from the giant sword.

At this time, the giant sword gave him the feeling, how to say, as if the toy was in front of him, but he couldn't get the toy, and even a little annoyed and angry.

Could it be, it's really a spiritual treasure, right?

Li Jing hurriedly shook his head fiercely, throwing this somewhat bold idea out of his mind.

The giant sword obviously couldn't break through the formation near the stone platform, but he refused to take him away like this, and Li Jing froze in place in embarrassment, in a dilemma.

If it weren't for the protection of the giant sword, he wouldn't have been able to exit the secret room safely, and he wouldn't even be able to stand here safely.

"Little Sect?"

The middle-aged man sneered and grinned, "If you are a small sect, you can't enter this secret realm, and I won't give you the background of this giant sword."

"This giant sword was obtained by chance by the younger generation."

Li Jing had nothing to do for a while, and there was nothing else to do except chat with the middle-aged man.

"I see."

Showing a sudden look, the middle-aged man thought for a while and said, "You are a disciple of which sect of Qingshan County Martial Arts, right?"

Li Jing didn't reply, nodded, and responded, at this time he really didn't have the idea of chatting with the middle-aged man, but he couldn't think of a way to break the game, so he could only chat with the middle-aged man.

The two chatted again, from Tiannan to the north of the earth, from life to cultivation, but they could talk.

"Yes, yes, you kid, I appreciate it!"

At the end of the conversation, the middle-aged man laughed, looked at Li Jing's eyes full of appreciation, and suddenly said, "Why don't you kid come and be my apprentice, true disciple!"

"Ah, this ......."

Li Jing was stunned, waved his hand and said, "The junior already has a master."

"What are you afraid of, who has stipulated that a person can only have one master?"

Seeing that Li Jing still wanted to shake his head and say something, the middle-aged man's face sank and said, "Big deal, kill your master, don't you have no master?"

Hearing this, Li Jing's body trembled, and his eyes when he looked at the middle-aged man immediately changed.

"Hahaha, just kidding, teasing you."

Who knew that the gloomy expression on the middle-aged man's face had disappeared in the next moment, and he turned to a laughing look, and his tone could not hide his pity: "It's a pity, it's a pity......

"Hehe, I'm sorry."

Li Jing breathed a sigh of relief, he was a little unsure of the middle-aged man in front of him for a while.

The two chatted for not an hour but half an hour, when the middle-aged man suddenly said, "How to say, is there a way to break the game?"

"I'll tell you the truth, the juniors really don't have any way to break the game."

Li Jing laughed bitterly, what could he do, he didn't even come in voluntarily, but was brought in by the giant sword in his hand.

The middle-aged man looked at the giant sword in Li Jing's hand with a clear look on his face and said, "You can come in, presumably thanks to the giant sword in your hand, right?"

"That's right."

"If you can lend me this greatsword, I can get you out of trouble."

"This ......"

Li Jing frowned, hesitated for a moment and said, "It's not that the juniors don't want to borrow you, but this giant sword, it's, it's really a bit evil."

"Evil Gate?"

The middle-aged man suddenly became interested, and said with a smile: "This seat is not afraid of evil sects, of course, how it is, it all depends on you, anyway, we can both be safe and sound, just wait for the elders of your sect to save you."

"Well said, well said, just lend it to you."

Li Jing thought about it, he couldn't control this giant sword, but what about the master next to him, could the other party be able to control this magic sword?

In Li Jing's current heart, this giant sword that constantly devours many demonic magic weapons, restores its own strength, and has hidden spirituality has become a magic sword.

If it was possible, Li Jing hoped to be able to get rid of the entanglement of this magic sword.

It's really too dangerous, especially the state that life and death are not under his control, and now Li Jing is still afraid in his heart.

"Don't worry, if I can cover you out, I can cover you out!"

The middle-aged man grinned, and as he spoke, his body moved, and he actually resisted the arc and the wind blade, and walked to Li Jing's side unharmed.

I saw him stretch out his hand towards Li Jing, and the next moment, Li Jing was surprised to find that the giant sword in his hand flew into the middle-aged man's hand uncontrollably.

This!

Li Jing was surprised for a while, and at that moment just now, he clearly felt the dissatisfaction coming from the giant sword.

was able to be directly taken by the other party when the giant sword was dissatisfied, and the opponent's strength was really extraordinary!

"Good sword, good sword!"

Holding the giant sword with one hand, the middle-aged man's arm suddenly sank, obviously this giant sword was very heavy, and others picked it up with far less ease than Li Jing held it.

The middle-aged man was keenly aware of this, glanced at Li Jing meaningfully, waved the giant sword in his hand a few times, and slashed out, a sword qi mixed with blood and purple intent surged, smashing the endless arc and wind blade blocking in front of him.

"Come!"

The middle-aged man shouted, and another sword was slashed out, the lightning and thunder in the secret room, and the wind howled, but it was impossible to stop the middle-aged man in the slightest, this sword slashed out, and dense cracks suddenly appeared on the four walls of the secret room.

"Hahahaha!"

Some rampant laughter overwhelmed the terrifying thunder and wind, and passed towards the secret room, and the middle-aged man smashed the stone platform with a sword, and reached out to get the blood beads.

Li Jing looked at this scene a little sluggish.

He had never realized that the greatsword, which had seemed a bit cumbersome to him, was so powerful.

And the giant sword that used to smash the magic weapon of the Demon Dao, this time in the hands of the middle-aged man, there was no movement, what does this mean, a sword is also afraid of the soft and the hard?

"Baby, in hand."

The middle-aged man flipped his palm and put away the blood-colored orb, looked down at the giant sword in his hand, turned his head to look at Li Jing, and said meaningfully: "This is a magic sword, the magic is so high, it is the most I have seen in my life."

"It's a pity that this sword doesn't suit me, and I've already identified you, otherwise I'd be going to snatch it."

Hearing you say that, I'd like you to snatch it away.

The thought in Li Jing's heart flashed, his face was full of embarrassed smiles, and he didn't reply.

"I said, you kid is related to the Demon Dao, do you really want to be my disciple?"

The middle-aged man's tone changed slightly, Li Jing was keenly aware of this change, and from the middle-aged man's words, he also sensed something unpleasant, and after thinking about it, he still shook his head and said, "No, the junior already has a disciple."

"It's a pity."

The middle-aged man sighed.

Swallowing a mouthful of saliva, Li Jingqiang endured the uneasiness in his heart and asked, "By the way, the juniors still don't know the seniors' honorific names?"

"This seat will not change its name, and it will not change its surname, and the Ding dog is also!"

Ding Dog looked at Li Jing calmly, his face full of meaningful smiles.

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