"What a sword!"

With a sigh of admiration, the sword was unexpectedly distorted and displayed in front of everyone.

The blade of the sword was curved, cold as an arc, and stabbed back at the man who held the sword.

"What a stubborn sword!"

"What a strong sword!"

Yan Long praised and praised the sword, praised and praised, and looked at Nie Ya with envious eyes.

This sword, when Yan Long injected soul power into it slightly, the sword body suddenly bent and stabbed back into his own throat.

This made Yan Long, who had read countless swords, never expect that he had never seen such a sharp sword, but even if such a sharp sword stabbed at him unguarded, it still failed to hurt him after all.

At the last moment, while retracting the soul power released from the sword, he stretched out his other hand, popped out two fingers, and pinched the tip of the sword.

Holding the tip of the sword in one hand and the hilt of the sword in the other, even if this sword had monstrous divine power, it was impossible to hurt him.

From the moment he snatched the sword just now, Nie Ya had already stood and did not move, while he was gathering the Yin Soul Power, preparing for the worst, preparing how to deal with Yanlong and confront everyone present, while taking this opportunity to teach Qin Yuxiu and let her see the power of this sword, lest she not know how to get along with this sword after she left.

Although the sword was already in Yan Long's hand, although Yan Long could take away Nie Ya's sword, but now, it was easy for Nie Ya to get the sword back.

Yan Long, who had first encountered this sword, praised the sword and said to Nie Yan, "Did you forge this sword?"

Nie Ya nodded and said, "Not bad." ”

"Good sword! but has a name?" The sword, which had lost the support of its soul power, suddenly changed back to its original uprightness. Yan Long caressed the sword body, as if Bole had finally seen a good horse.

Nie Yan said: "When the blade is opened, I will take a name." ”

Yan Long smiled slightly, "The sword can deter souls, I think it's called the soul dementor sword!"

With Yanlong's status in the Aodong Kingdom and his influence in the Immortal Dust Continent, many people knelt down and begged him to give him a name for themselves and a name for his ice blade in order to improve his reputation, but he rushed to name Nie Ya's sword today, and looked at Nie Ya's eyes with concern, asking him if he could do it.

It can be seen how pleasing this sword is to him.

If it was an ordinary sword, he didn't bother to name it, and it would make him feel very ashamed to evaluate the inferior sword, and it would be very shameful to spread it.

But to be able to name this sword, he felt very glorious and face-saving when he thought about it.

"Soul Sword!" Yan Long secretly injected soul power into the sword as he nodded with Nie Ya, as if asking if it agreed to call it this name, and if it didn't agree, it would stab him in turn.

But this time there was no ......

The Soul Sword, with a trace of spiritual power emanating from Nie Ya's bullet, instantly turned into a series of red and black poisonous snakes, slipped away from his hand, and then slowly crawled back into Nie Ya's hand, turning into a new sword.

Yan Long's gaze had been following the sword all the time, as if he was really tempted and wanted to keep it for himself.

For a moment, he felt a little lost, and his eyes became worried and desperate, as if he was not looking at a sword, but a graceful woman, a fierce woman who had been coveted for a long time, and now he had become a wife, even if he used force, he would not be submissive.

Moreover, from Nie Ya's deep and terrifying gaze, he also saw a terrifying resentful spirit that seemed to come from a more ancient land, and he knew that if he attacked him now for no reason, even if he relied on his super high cultivation to crush him, he would definitely have a way to make his life worse than death, and he would definitely suffer a heavy blow.

Yanlong suddenly said, "Who are you?"

"Nie Tooth. Nie Ya said without hesitation.

"Nie Ya?" Yan Long was surprised, as if he couldn't believe it, "You're Nie Ya?"

It's not the first time he's heard this name.

A wandering soul, a soul that made the entire Aodong Kingdom feel uneasy, there was a sense of justice in his expression that was as jealous as hatred, which couldn't help but make Yanlong, who was also jealous and hateful, awe, in addition to respect, his eyes also flashed a trace of worship.

"Worship!" Nie Ya's strength was obviously inferior to him, but he seemed to be condescending, and he instantly saw through his thoughts, and secretly asked in his heart, "Why does he have such eyes?"

He didn't say it, he would never say it, the pain that was carved in Yan Long's heart like a knife couldn't be dissolved for many years, and as long as he was alive, the pain would not be relieved.

What he admired was Nie Ya's courage to defy strong enemies.

What Nie Ya challenged, the first heavenly master of the Aodong Kingdom, Hopeless and Qingcang, was the person that Yanlong hated deeply, but he had never attacked Hopeless and Qingcang, and he had thought about it, but under the persuasion of the king and various forces, he finally admitted it.

In the face of interests and domineering, he couldn't help but compromise in the end.

Of course, a Qingcang is nothing, and a hopeless is nothing, including the elixir of longevity, and it is not in his eyes.

Because, even the sword of the immortal recipe would tremble when they saw him. What he didn't want to provoke in his heart was, of course, the hopeless master Qinghe Shangren Tianjizi.

There are many people in Tianjizimen, and their own strength is unfathomable.

A single Tianjizi is enough for Yanlong to fight for a while, and there are so many disciples, who can guarantee that they will not take advantage of the time when they are fighting with Tianjizi to embarrass their families?

Yandu's two strokes can be understood by everyone, let alone a Qinghe Shangren at the level of Dao Ancestor?

It was because he had always had concerns, and under the persuasion of the king and others, he had several verbal conflicts, and the urge to destroy those people was secretly suppressed by him in the end.

And Nie Ya actually dared to challenge those people, and his cultivation was so low, just because a bottle was less than half a bottle of Huang Yin's soul power, he dared to challenge those people, and made those people feel uneasy, it was really remarkable.

After a short pause, Yanlong suddenly patted him on the shoulder, paused for a moment to speak, and suddenly showed a trace of worry on his face, and said with concern: "Come with me!"

Yan Du immediately turned around and dismissed everyone present, and then he was surprised to find that in the crowd, two people were paralyzed on the ground, unable to move.

Yan Du stepped forward and saw that the two people who were paralyzed on the ground turned out to be women, both of whom had been rescued by him, one of them was Xuanxuan, and the other was Yuan'er.

The pants of these two people were moist to varying degrees, and Yandu didn't know what was going on.

After careful inquiry, I realized that it was the deterrent power released by the fight between their father Yanlong and Nie Ya, which made the two of them feel terrified and uneasy, and they were all scared to pee their pants.

The rest of the people present, although there was a big gap between them and Nie Ya and Yanlong, after all, they had all stepped into the Immortal Gate, and they still had some knowledge.

Although they are ashamed of themselves, and sometimes they are frightened, but after all, they are all immortals, and the fear can still be withstanded, only these two people, mortals in the flesh, under the intimidation of the dementor sword, they are all scared to pee their pants.

If Nie Ya's cultivation was higher at that time, and he could have more than a few more face-to-face meetings with Yanlong, I was afraid that the souls of the two of them would be taken.

Without souls, they become dead.

Yan Du couldn't help but be afraid when he thought about it, such a powerful strength, with that kind of weapon, he was afraid that when he arrived in Aodong Country and looked for Qing Cang and the others to take revenge, Qing Cang and Hopeless couldn't resist.

In a dark room, Yan Long set up a soundproofing technique, smiled, and said, "Nie Ya, did you forge your sword just to find Qingcang and them to take revenge?"

Nie Yan said: "Yes." ”

He also has nothing to worry about, if Yanlong wants to help them, there is nothing to discuss, just fight to the death.

Yan Long grinned, frowned again, and said, "As far as I know, during the time you forged the sword, their people have improved a lot. ”

Nie Ya said indifferently: "As soon as the blade of the sword is opened, the growth rate of the sword will be a hundred times faster than theirs. ”

He paused, and then said, "You can't be worried about them, are you? It's useless for you to worry, unless you work together to destroy me today, this revenge will be avenged." Moreover, it is not easy to kill me completely, and it may be ...... now Once we fight, my sword is sharpened, and my sword and my sword will be even more difficult to deal with. ”

The eyes of the two people fell on the sword again.