"Sure enough, it's a wasted name, although the blood-drinking sword was forged by your family, but it doesn't listen to you. www.biquge.info I used to hear that when you cast the Blood Drinking Sword, your blood dripped onto the sword and it was drunk. They all say that because of this, the Blood Drinking Sword can communicate with you, but now it seems that it is all rumors. Qiu Wancheng said with a smile.

"It's true that I can be psychic, but there is more than one monster in the blood-drinking sword, and I seem to be able to only communicate with a few of them, and the others can't. "Zhuo Yifan is a serious way.

"Okay, don't brag, let your words fall wildly, I don't believe it. Before you die, I'll show you how I summoned the monster in the blood-drinking sword. Qiu Wancheng laughed.

"Lord Qiumen, don't take any chances, what if they come out and bite you all. Zhuo Yifan said deliberately.

Qiu Wancheng ignored Zhuo Yifan's words, but held the blood-drinking sword at the height of his eyes, and began to use his internal force to urge the blood-drinking sword.

After a while, the dazzling blood-drinking sword was pulled out by him.

He stared at the body of the sword, and then motioned for Blueeye to take the sword and fight him.

Qingyan understood his intentions, he wanted to use the method of attack to force the monster out.

"Door Master, what if I can't control them?" said Blue-Eyed a little scared.

"Out of the way, I believe I can control them. Do you know why? Because when I fought against Xia Qianrui, the monster came out of the blood-drinking sword, and I was also a little scared at that time, so when I saw Zhuo Yifan close his eyes, I also closed my eyes. ”

"Yes, Master, the monster didn't bite you after seeing you close your eyes. Blue Eyes said.

"No, at first, I thought it was because Xuezhuo Yifan closed his eyes that the monster didn't bite me, but then I figured out that it wasn't like that at all. Zhuo Yifan closed his eyes because he was afraid, not because he was psychic. It's because of myself that the monster didn't bite me. "Autumn Wan Cheng Dao.

After speaking, Qingyan and the other disciples of the Flying Dragon Sect had complicated expressions, they didn't believe Qiu Wancheng's statement, you must know, that monster was really scary, life and death were in an instant.

"Door master, is it really fighting? I'm worried that after the monster comes out, no one will be able to control it, and that will be miserable!" Qingyan said in fear.

"That's it, Qiu Wancheng, I advise you not to call the monster out by force, you may die without a place to bury it at that time. Zhuo Yifan added fuel to the fire.

Listening to Zhuo Yifan's contemptuous words, Qiu Wancheng was even more unconvinced, and his determination to summon the monster became more and more firm.

"Don't talk nonsense, hurry up and fight me, otherwise don't blame the sword in my hand for being rude!" Qiu Wancheng said to Qingyan.

After speaking, he took the lead in wielding the blood-drinking sword and launched an attack on Qingyan.

Qingyan still knows the power of the blood-drinking sword, and if he doesn't fight back, he may be killed in one or two moves.

In order to survive, Qingyan also struggled to attack Qiu Wancheng.

The two fought fiercely, although Qiu Wancheng did not use all his strength.

Just when the two of them were fighting in the dark, a monster with the body of a dragon head jackal and a leopard flew out of the blood-drinking sword.

Its eyes were wide open, glaring angrily at the blue eyes that were fighting Qiu Wan.

Seeing its fierce and vicious appearance, Qingyan didn't dare to move, he kept retreating, and his face twisted together in horror.

"Door master, save me! It's glaring at me, as if it's going to bite me!"

At this time, Qiu Wancheng was obviously a little timid, he looked at the sword that was constantly bubbling with cold light in front of the monster's mouth, so he kept retreating.

Seeing Qiu Wancheng behave like this, Qingyan knew that he couldn't rely on him, so he threw away the sword in his hand in fright, and ran towards the crowd with his legs.

Seeing the majestic monster, everyone was shocked, and their state at the moment was to shout that the sky should not be, and the earth was not spiritual. So he coaxed and ran in all directions.

The monster glared at everyone viciously, and the gas spit out of its mouth continued to push the sword to spin, and circles of sword light began to shoot in all directions, flying like darts.

Then it lifted a cloud of mist and slammed it into the bodies.

In an instant, the heads were cut off by the sword, and the faces and bodies of people were scratched beyond recognition by monsters, the ground was full of blood, and the air was filled with a strong smell of blood.

The wails were everywhere, mixed with crying fathers and shouting mothers, but the monster did not stop chasing, still rampage in mid-air, constantly killing the disciples of the Flying Dragon Gate.

Suddenly, it flew in front of the blue eye, glaring angrily, and even spewed vicious flames from its eyes. The blue eyes of the yin owl, in front of this unknown monster, are like a weak little sheep, with a begging face.

The other disciples around him were crawling on the ground in both directions, but he stood there with fear on his face, not daring to move, because he knew that if he moved his steps slightly, the monster would definitely bite him.

"Don't come, don't come. Qingyan said softly, and his body trembled.

The monster seemed to understand him, and began to fall silent, but still glared at it with a vicious face.

Seeing the monster quiet down, Blueeye began to breathe a sigh of relief from his panic. But he did not dare to move, lest the monster would immediately pounce on him if he moved his footsteps.

Time seemed to freeze at this time, and the disciples of the Flying Dragon Gate stared wide-eyed, hiding in the corner and watching in fear, no one dared to move, let alone speak.

"Go to him!" Qiu Wancheng pointed in Zhuo Yifan's direction.

The monster looked at Zhuo Yifan very obediently, and then flew straight towards Zhuo Yifan's position.

However, for some reason, just as it was about to reach Zhuo Yifan, Qiu Wancheng came out from the side again.

"Come, come, go down to the ground. Qiu Wancheng drew a circle with the blood-drinking sword and said to the monster.

The monster seemed to be human, and it slowly fell from mid-air very obediently, standing not far from Qiu Wancheng.

Seeing that the monster was obedient, Qiu Wancheng's face was overjoyed, he stroked the blood sword, and then pointed to the side and said, "Go there!"

The monster was very obedient and walked in the direction that Qiu Wancheng was pointing.

It doesn't matter if you go, Qiu Wancheng inadvertently pointed to the location where Qingyan was, which frightened Qingyan, and his relaxed heart suddenly became nervous again.

"Door master, you're wrong, don't let it come to me, it will eat people. Blue-eyed said in shock.

"Oh, yes, yes, I just pointed at it, I'll summon it back now. Qiu Wancheng said in astonishment.

Then, he brandished his blood-drinking sword again and said to the monster, "Come on, come on, go to his side." ”

Zhuo Yifan watched Qiu Wancheng happily point the blood-drinking sword at himself, and then looked at the angry eyes of the eyes, and suddenly became scared in his heart.