"I ...... My name is Mo Feng. The sword demon began to confess honestly, "I've been sleeping here for a long time, and I only woke up recently." ”

"Sleeping?" Guo Jing was stunned for a moment, "Were you sealed before?"

"No, I'm just seriously injured and falling asleep. The sword demon shook his head, "Later, when the injury healed, I woke up." ”

Guo Jing frowned, "Who helped you heal?" An injury that can be so serious that it must be slumbered is not so easy to heal.

"If no one helps me, I'll be fine by myself!" Mo Feng said.

How is this possible?

"Could it be that your innate skill is self-healing?" "Ordinary demons have innate skills, does he have his own self-healing attributes?

"I don't know, I was injured not long after I transformed, and I haven't had time to figure out what my innate skills are?" he shook his head and said, "I was originally a magic sword in the ancient period, and after the Great War in ancient times, my spiritual energy was lost, and I was left in the mountains to give birth to spiritual wisdom, and I have been practicing in the Linyuan Mountain since then. ”

"Linyuan Mountain in the Yuqi Forest?!" Isn't this the demon forest in the north of the Immortal Cultivation Realm, where the demon clan is everywhere, and five of the ten demon kings are in that demon forest, and he really came from that world.

"How did you end up in this world?"

"It's not all that demon yet!" he said angrily, "He brought me to this world of absolute spirits." ”

"Demon Clan?!" Guo Jing and Wu Hua were both startled, and hurriedly asked, "Which Demon Clan?"

"It's the demon who injured me!" Mo Yuan seemed to think of something, and said angrily, "I just transformed at the beginning, and I was bound by his sneak attack before I left Linyuan Mountain. When he was released again, it was here. He also used me to fight with others, and as a result, I was directly broken into two pieces, and I could only sleep at the bottom of the lake. ”

"Is the demon you are talking about unable to maintain the demon body, like a melted ice cream, the ugly one?"

"What is ice cream?" Sword Demon Mo Feng was stunned, and then said after a while, "But it's absolute to look ugly, his face is almost buried by the black magic pattern, I can't bear to look at it directly!"

"Black Magic Pattern...... Isn't that the monster from last time?" Xiao An next to him heard this, and also remembered the events of that day, and said with a surprised face, "Oh my God, that thing, was originally human-like? I thought he looked like that, and I was shocked when I first saw it! It's so ugly!"

"Yes, yes!" Seeing that someone agreed, Mo Feng said more energetically, "I am definitely the ugliest demon I have ever seen, the kind that cannot be saved." ”

"Uh-huh, I don't know if it's born or acquired. Xiao An studied it seriously, "If it is acquired, it may only be curable, if it is born, it is estimated that it will not be good to go to the corn country." ”

"Born, that's absolutely born. I've heard that the demon clan is full of demonic energy, so it will grow uglier and uglier!" Mo Feng nodded affirmatively.

"Huh...... Don't they have an aesthetic to do? How can they bear it?"

"And that's not all! I tell you, not only are they ugly, but they are also very jealous of those who are good-looking. I strongly suspect that when he sneaked up on me, it was because I was so good-looking, I don't believe you look at ......it," the more he talked, the more excited he became, like a rabbit, he jumped and walked towards Xiao An two steps, his body flashed, and he directly turned half of his body back into the prototype sword body, pointed to it and said, "Look at this opening, it was broken with demonic qi when he first attacked me, and now it hasn't grown back, and my sword body is perfect." ”

Xiao An took a closer look, and sure enough, he found a gap on his sword that was so small that it was invisible, "Really!"

"I think he must be jealous of my beauty!

"It makes sense, ugly people are weird!"

"Yes, ugly demons are also weird!"

Guo Jing: "......"

Wuhua: "......"

No, are you really good at complaining about other people's appearances like this?

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Seeing that the two of them were getting more and more lively as they talked, Guo Jing couldn't help but interrupt.

"Okay, okay, okay! I haven't finished asking yet!" "It seems that there are no ten left, it is the demon who was killed by the senior brother last time, and this sword demon should have been brought to this world by the demon clan, "So the demon is your master?"

"Of course not!" Mo Feng shook his head frantically, giving her a 'you are insulting my aesthetics' look, "When he caught me, I was just weak in my transformation strength, and he kept me in a storage bag, originally planning to take me to the Demon Abyss and transform into a magic sword." That's why I never confessed to the Lord. As a result, he didn't expect to meet the person who fought with him.

Guo Jing glanced at him carefully, and after confirming that there was indeed no demonic energy on his body, he withdrew his eyes.

The sword demon is different from the sword spirit, the sword spirit is the aura of the incarnation, more or less will be contaminated with the breath of the sword holder, so after the transformation, there is a natural sense of closeness to the recognized master, once the master is recognized, he will never betray the master.

But the sword demon is different, the sword demon is a magic weapon that gives birth to spiritual wisdom first, cultivates and forms independently, and has a demonic aura on its body, which is more like a spirit than a magic weapon. Born bohemian and uninhibited and loves freedom, so the sword demon needs to be bound by spells, otherwise the wild nature is difficult to train, and it is very easy to devour the master.

As far as monks are concerned, they prefer magical artifacts with machine spirits rather than instrument demons.

"Do you know who was fighting with that demon in the first place?" asked Wuhua suddenly.

"I don't know. Mo Feng shook his head, "That ugly ...... The demon clan couldn't beat the other party at all, and all the magic weapons and magic weapons were exhausted, so they had to take me out to defend against the enemy. It didn't take me even a round before I was knocked to the bottom of the lake. ”

"Then do you know what kind of cultivation the other party is?" he continued.

"I can't see it, but ......" Mo Feng thought of something, frowned, "That person's spell is very strange, he doesn't have aura on his body but can summon wind and thunder, he can stand in the air without a royal weapon under his feet, and his magic weapon also looks strange and powerful." That demon didn't have the power to parry at all. ”

Guo Jing and Wuhua glanced at each other, it stands to reason that the strength of the demon clan is comparable to the peak of the gods, and it is difficult to have an opponent. And the god is already the strongest cultivator in the immortal cultivation world, and the other party can make the demon clan have no power to parry, which proves that the strength is above the god of transformation.

Guo Jing suddenly remembered that when he had just introduced this aura, he had been promoted to cultivation. Her current cultivation should be above the god transformation, which also proves that it is actually possible to cultivate in this world, could it be said that there are other powerful monks hidden in this world?

"Oh yes, that fighting method, it seems that he is looking for someone, and he keeps asking the demons when he does it. Mo Feng suddenly added.

"Who's looking for?"

"It seems to be called...... Call ......" Mo Feng lowered his head for a while before he raised his head and said, "That's right, it's called Xuanyin!"

"What ?!!"*2

As soon as his voice fell, the senior brother and sister who were originally sitting on the sofa suddenly stood up at the same time.

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