"This sword is good, or give it to me. ”

Xiao Yao Bu (jìn) was stunned, he had never seen such a brazen person make such a request.

I was worried that there was something wrong with his exercises, so I specially brought him a sword for him to try, but this guy even had the idea of his sword and left it in vain.

"Why, you took the exercises and swords from me, what do you think of me?

"Oh, don't worry, listen to me.

Didn't you say that the reason why my sword intent is so powerful is because of the heart control sword, then I can't still play with the heart control sword in the sect competition, and I must not frighten people. ”

Xiaoyao arm (xiōng) hugged forward, turned his head, and said angrily.

"That's your business, don't beat my mind. ”

This Feihong Snow Sword is actually not very valuable, although it is also the best choice among the swords, but there are several better ones in the Xiaoyao Mother and Child Bracelet.

However, he was a little overwhelmed by Zhang Haomin's strong request, after all, his original (shēn) treasure was also limited.

Originally, he gave Zhang Haomin two exercises, but now he still wants a sword, I really don't know what this bastard will ask for after this.

In the face of this situation of making ends meet, Xiaoyao is (yù) crying without tears, and the baby bumps in the mother and child bracelets are decreasing one after another, and he is distressed.

"Why are you like a miser, you don't need it yourself anyway, you might as well give it to me. Besides, this exercise is also taken from you, and now that you have a problem, you have to provide after-sales service. ”

Although he doesn't understand what after-sales service is, he can still hear it from Zhang Haomin's words, which is obviously Zhang Haomin's shamelessness, but he said it as if he had done something wrong (qíng).

So, Xiaoyao was so angry that he pinched Zhang Haomin's cheeks viciously.

"Ouch, what are you doing here?"

"I'm going to try how thick your skin is to say such shameless words. ”

Zhang Haomin rubbed his face and said to Xiaoyao with a smile.

"Hehe, you discovered the secret of my two-skinned face, you can't tell me. ”

Seeing Zhang Haomin's funny appearance, Xiaoyao couldn't help laughing, but immediately realized that he couldn't give Zhang Haomin a good face, so he pursed his lips and pretended to be cold.

"Cut, I really don't know what to say about you, but there is no next time. ”

Hearing Xiaoyao's words, Zhang Haomin thought that he was hallucinating for a while, and looked at Xiaoyao in surprise, not understanding why this guy agreed to give him the sword.

"What? Still don't want to ask for it?"

He said not to give it, Zhang Haomin said that he searched for it, and now that he is so generous, this guy still reacts like this, so he pretended to take back the Feihong Snow Stepping Sword.

"Don't mind, how can you not be happy, hehe, thank you for the almsgiving. ”

"It's cheap, let's get started, they're all almost done. ”

Just do what he says, once he is born and twice cooked, Zhang Haomin immediately wrapped Shenyuan on the Feihong Snow Sword in his hand, and then resonated with it and began to release sword intent.

At this time, with Xiaoyao on the side, Zhang Haomin no longer worried about anything, and he could finally let go of his hands and feet to show his hands (shēn).

So in an instant, the sword intent like a storm was released from the Feihong Snow Treading Sword.

And Xiaoyao, as the target of the release of this sword intent, bore the brunt of the power of the sword intent.

Yesterday (rì), Zhang Haomin's sword intent was as magnificent as the long river falling (rì), but now it is only a stormy wave, Xiaoyao nodded silently in his heart, thinking that the power of yesterday's sword intent should be because of the heart control sword.

It's just that it didn't take long for Xiaoyao to be stunned, because the sword intent released by Zhang Haomin at this time suddenly changed, and it climbed rapidly wave after wave, putting on a posture of swearing to be with the sky.

The most terrifying thing about the sword intent of the sword immortal is that it contains the killing intent of the Heavenly Dao.

And at this time, in the sword intent released by Zhang Haomin, this Heavenly Dao killing intent appeared, and in the immortal world, this killing intent is also known as the power of heavenly punishment.

Xiaoyao felt a little dry in his throat for a while, as if something was stuck in his throat, which made him very uncomfortable.

If last night's sword intent was because of the heart sword, then what is the reason for this sword intent at this time? It can't be the Feihong Snow Stepping Sword.

With the continuous rise of sword intent, although the power of the sword intent was isolated, the power of heavenly punishment in it could not be isolated.

As a result, the sky, which had been gradually clear with the rising of the sun, suddenly became dark, and the thick clouds kept rolling, and there was a great posture of rain (yù) coming and wind (yù).

As the sky darkened and the wind roared, Zhang Haomin's sword intent gradually reached its peak, and he no longer continued to climb.

Now that he has figured out the power of Zhang Haomin's sword intent, Xiaoyao said urgently.

"Alright, hurry up and put away the sword intent. ”

Xiaoyao didn't expect that Zhang Haomin's performance of this "Sword Heart" could actually cause changes in the celestial phenomena, which means that the sword intent released by Zhang Haomin has reached the level of a sword immortal.

You know, Zhang Haomin doesn't use the Heart Control Sword now.

Hearing the cry of carefree, Zhang Haomin took away his sword intent with satisfaction, looked at the black clouds in the sky that had not yet dissipated, and said with great satisfaction.

"Although it can't compare to the momentum of the white-bearded old man at that time, it's still good to have such an effect. ”

Xiaoyao was speechless in his heart, this was the first time since he had self-consciousness that he felt that the Heavenly Dao was so unfair.

Zhang Haomin is still just a small Shenchi realm now, and he can reach the power of an immortal, so what will he do in the future?

At the same time, Xiaoyao's heart also had a doubt, why Zhang Haomin was able to release a sword intent like a sword immortal, could it be that there was something wrong with this exercise? No, he had to study it well.

"Now that you've practiced it, give me back the exercises. ”

"Cut, stingy. ”

Zhang Haomin took out "Sword Heart" from his mother's wrench and handed it to Xiaoyao, with a lot of contempt in his eyes, and he even had to go back to what he had given people.

"Well, I'm just going to take a look at it, and I'll give it to you when I'm done. ”

"Hehe, do you want to learn too?"

"Why do I learn this, it's all a bit of a vain. ”

Zhang Haomin was stunned for a moment when he said this, and pouted dissatisfiedly and said nothing.

And Xiaoyao simply flipped through "Sword Heart", because this exercise was too simple, just by reading it, he already understood the principle and sighed.

"I have to say, you are simply an intolerable demon when you step on a horse. ”

This is the first time Zhang Haomin has heard Xiaoyao's foul language, and he has been uncomfortable for a while.

"Demon, are you praising me?"

"Hehe, I'm praising the sword intent just now. ”

"Isn't that still praising me, what's the matter, has this sword intent reached the level of the old man?"

The old man Zhang Haomin said was naturally Ye Zhenren.

Although the Holy Realm is not comparable to the 合 (shēn) realm, but in the scene just now, the dark clouds and the obscuring of the sky (rì) have caused a vision of the heavens, and this sword intent is definitely not low.

Xiaoyao couldn't help but smile bitterly, if this sword intent was genuine, then any holy realm (shēn) realm would be just like an ant, arbitrarily handled.

But alas, all this is just a mirage, an illusory existence.

"That's just a little demon, not a big demon like you. ”

"What, it's even higher than the old man's level, he's a holy realm, and if you go up, you're an immortal. ”

Xiaoyao didn't speak, but simply patted Zhang Haomin's shoulder, which was a tacit acquiescence to this fact.

The surprise came so suddenly that Zhang Haomin's head stiffened for a long time before he reacted, realizing that the sword intent he had just cast had reached the level of an immortal.

What is that? It's an unattainable being, a giant above the world.

Of course, as far as the three immortals Zhang Haomin has seen so far, except for the white-bearded old man and some fairy bones, none of them conform to the image of immortals in Zhang Haomin's heart.

Even the ghost-faced man who has been trying to murder him has a demonic feeling, and he is not a positive person anyway.

Compared with them, Ye Zhenren is more like an old immortal, just the fact that the crane has a childish face is in line with the description in the record, the only regret is that he is staying in a thatched house, not a place of idle clouds and wild cranes.

"Look at what makes you happy, it's not real, it's just a scaring thing, what are you proud of here. ”

"It's, it's not real, that's worth being happy about, what are you sour?"

"I'm sour, I'm a real innate god, and I'll sour a sword intent that scares people? Not to mention scaring people, I can really release it for you." ”

This is not false, although he is an innate god, and he also chose (shēn) cultivation the day after tomorrow, and did not become the so-called instrument immortal, but his realm is here, and the sword intent of an ordinary sword immortal, he can still control it very easily.

"Okay, I know you're good, you're the best. ”

"It's good to know. ”

Zhang Haomin couldn't help but sigh in his heart, Xiaoyao sometimes loses his temper, and he is very similar to Chen Kaiyu, he is simply a child who has not grown up.

As everyone knows, in Xiaoyao's eyes, Zhang Haomin is the same.

As the saying goes, those who are close to Zhu are red and those who are close to ink are black, everyone is so close, who can be better than whom.

"However, this should be able to prove that the strength of the sword intent I released has nothing to do with the Heart Sword. ”

"There is still a certain relationship, if you use your heart to control the sword this time, it should be even higher. ”

"Then why don't I try to harness the sword with my heart?"

Zhang Haomin was still full of joy and was ready to try again, but Xiaoyao didn't plan to wait anymore, so he turned (shēn) and left.

At this time, Zhang Haomin noticed that because of the sudden dark clouds just now, everyone who was still eating had already come out to watch at this time, wanting to see what was going on.

"Hey, Boss Zhang, I didn't see you when you ran out. ”

Chen Kaiyu is still nibbling on the half-pulled baked cake, he was originally dressed in fine clothes, but now he has completely adapted to the life at the bottom, and even once thought that this salty baked cake was delicious.

"I've just come out, too. ”

"Huh, where did you get this sword? ”

Zhang Haomin had an idea and said leisurely.

"When I came out, I brought it from home, and I kept it in my mother's ring. ”