Chapter 63: 063 Ancient Artifact
However, he estimated that he would not be able to kill her, and the Shura Tower Soul Mark on her body would protect her.
Murong Feng gritted his teeth and looked at the strange man who appeared in front of him in confusion, he actually called her master!
Boom –
Suddenly, the stone cave shook violently, and the ground continued to shake, but not a single stone fell, and then a black light rushed out from under the ground, and after the black light dissipated, I saw a black long sword floating in the air.
The long sword was wrapped with a black dragon pattern, and until the hilt of the sword, the sword body released a noble and sacred powerful coercion.
"Ancient artifact, Black Evil!" Murong Feng and Mo Bei Evil screamed at the same time.
In his previous life, Murong Feng knew that the ancient artifact was black, and everyone in Huaxia wanted to have it, but no one had ever found it.
Mo Bei Evil also knew that the ancient artifact Black Evil, this was a divine sword that everyone in the Nine Shadows Continent wanted to have, but he didn't expect it to be hidden in the black water pool of the Sunset Forest, was it summoned by Murong Feng.
Who is she?
"Master, it came out because of you." There was an excited smile in Black Wind Jiao's eyes, only his master could summon the Black Evil.
"I don't understand what you're talking about, I'm not your master." After the black evil appeared, Murong Feng felt no pain all over her body, she quickly stood up, and looked at the ancient artifact black evil with respect.
"The person with the soul mark of the Shura Pagoda on his body is my master, I am the Black Sword Spirit, please contract me." Hei Fengjiao suddenly knelt on the ground, looking at Murong Feng with sincere and surrendered eyes.
Murong Feng touched his left arm, that pattern is the soul seal of the Shura Tower.
Hei Sha suddenly flew towards Murong Feng, and after circling her a few times, he rubbed her left arm affectionately, as if begging for adoption.
"Master, please contract me, only you deserve to have me in this world." Black Wind Jiao knelt on the ground and begged again, he lived for his master, and he was here to wait for his master.
Murong Feng looked at the black sword in front of her, to be honest, she really liked this sword very much, and it was also an ancient artifact, which was nothing more than a tiger with wings for her.
"Okay, I'll contract you!" Murong Feng pondered for a while and agreed.
After seeing her agree, Black Wind Jiao's body turned into a Jiao and drilled into the dragon pattern on the Black Evil Sword, "The master can contract with a drop of blood." ”
Murong Feng nodded, bit his finger and dripped blood on the hilt of the Black Demon Sword, and in an instant, the blood flowed down the pattern of the Black Dragon Jiao until it swept the entire sword, and in a few moments, a burst of brilliant red light appeared on the body of the Black Demon Sword, which was fleeting.
"Meet the master." The black light flashed on the black sword, and the original beautiful man in black knelt in front of Murong Feng and saluted respectfully.
Murong Feng saw him kneeling down again, and his pretty face was a little uncomfortable, "Don't kneel to me again in the future." ”
"You are the master, this is the number of courtesies." The black devil is a serious way.
Murong Feng didn't like his subordinates kneeling on themselves, since they were her people, then everyone was equal.
"Since you say that I am the master, I will give you an order now, and you will not be allowed to kneel to me again in the future." Murong Feng held the black sword and said domineeringly.
"Uh-" Black's eyes widened, a little overwhelmed.
"Get up! Otherwise, I'll be angry. Murong Feng pretended to be angry and kept a straight face.
Heisha immediately stood up and said with some restraint, "Don't be angry, master, I will listen to you in the future." ”