Watching Ji Chan’er leave, Qi Yuan slowly packed his clothes and prepared to find the real murderer of the Qi family’s murder.
It must be said that the fake guy was quite good. He was able to resist the soul search of a Yuanying realm cultivator and was evaluated as a “tough guy” by a ruthless demon sect demon girl. He was obviously not ordinary.
According to the task objectives given by the system, if he wanted to get the reward, he had to kill the murderer himself.
So, no matter how powerful the other party was, to Qi Yuan, he was just a scum who didn’t even have a foundation. There was no need to think about anything else. It was best to kill him directly.
“Huh?”
Just after taking a few steps, Qi Yuan suddenly noticed something strange and his body suddenly stagnated.
He found that in his personal space, the Xuantian Sword was shaking violently for some reason, as if it was afraid of something.
What’s going on?
Qi Yuan frowned, and with a change of mind, he quickly released the Xuantian Sword.
After it came out, the Xuantian Sword immediately regained its calmness, and it was motionless in his hand, looking no different from usual.
I don’t know what he thought of, and he took out the green long sword from the storage space again.
Swoosh!
When the long sword appeared, the Xuantian Sword began to tremble slightly again, and it was more intense than before.
There is something strange about this sword!
Qi Yuan quickly figured out the problem. The Xuantian Sword is a flying sword at the top level of magic weapon. Although it is not as good as a real spiritual treasure, it already has a faint spirituality.
The fact that the Xuantian Sword can feel fear proves that the sword that Ji Chan’er just gave him is definitely not an ordinary sword. At least it is much higher than the Xuantian Sword. Otherwise, it would not be possible to produce such obvious suppression of the same kind.
After reconfirming several times, Qi Yuan, who had come to his senses, put away the Xuantian Sword and focused his attention on the mysterious long sword in his hand.
“By the way! Ji Chan’er said that this sword can devour the blood of cultivators, otherwise…”
Thinking of this, he raised his palm and planned to force a drop of blood from his fingertips and drip it on the sword to see the situation.
But Qi Yuan thought about it and was reluctant to do so.
As the old saying goes, one drop of that is ten drops of blood.
Now he is already a little anemic, and it has not been replenished yet. If he wastes blood on this broken sword, and the sword does not react again, wouldn’t it be a loss?
After only a moment of hesitation, he silently retracted his fingers and ran to the back kitchen of the inn to catch two chickens back…
Not long after.
Accompanied by two screams of “hiccups”, the sword was raised and the chicken died.
The bright red chicken blood disappeared as soon as it landed on the sword, and the bodies of the two chickens also shrank instantly.
In the blink of an eye, the two lively free-range chickens turned into skinny chicken frames.
It is indeed an evil weapon.
Qi Yuan opened his eyes wide, and he couldn’t help but feel a little interested.
This sword is really not picky about food, it doesn’t even dislike chicken blood, it doesn’t seem to be very high-end.
Then, he poured a bowl of tea on the sword with some curiosity.
The clear tea flowed on the sword, but it didn’t cause any changes.
He tried to pour a few drops of spiritual water containing spiritual energy, but there was still no reaction.
Just drink blood?
Qi Yuan pondered secretly, and tried to force a small strand of blood from his fingertips.
Buzz——
As if smelling the surging energy contained in the essence and blood, the mysterious sword began to vibrate violently, obviously eager for this essence and blood.
“Fuck, it turns out that this broken sword of yours also has spirituality. You were pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger in front of your buddies, weren’t you?”
Seeing this, Qi Yuan snorted coldly, and unceremoniously took the blood essence back into his body, and said in a bad tone:
“Don’t pretend, I know you have spirituality.”
“Also, didn’t you say that after sucking blood, you will give back to the sword holder? You just ate two chickens, how come there is no feedback at all, did you take the kickback?”
Speaking of this, he slammed the mysterious sword on the table heavily, “Spit out the chicken for me, or I will not be polite to you.”
Faced with the threat, the mysterious sword lying on the table was still motionless like a dead object, the luster on the sword became more and more obscure, as if carrying aA bit of contempt.
Haha!
Qi Yuan’s face darkened.
“Since you don’t want to drink the wine, don’t blame me for being rude!”
Then, he stepped on the mysterious sword and untied his belt while cursing:
“I’m telling you, if you fall into my hands, you’ll have enough blood and urine. Do you want to try?”
Before he finished speaking, the mysterious sword finally reacted, and the sword body bounced up wildly, as if it wanted to break free.
Seeing that Qi Yuan had untied his belt, the mysterious sword could no longer remain silent, and a roar of anger came from the sword.
“Stop it, you evil creature! I am the Demon Sword Ningyuan. If you dare to be rude to me, I will tear you into pieces and grind your bones to dust!”
The voice was low and hoarse, like an old man who had experienced many vicissitudes of life, but at this moment it was full of deep resentment and murderous intent.
Demon Sword Ningyuan?
Qi Yuan was stunned at first, then he smiled coldly:
“Your broken sword can actually speak human words, so you were just pretending to be dead to play with me!”
“You are threatening me, right? Well, let’s see if I dare!”
The next moment.
Sizzle——
A light yellow water column crossed the space and evenly poured on the sword body of the mysterious long sword.
The long sword trembled lightly, and then it lay still on the ground like an eggplant hit by frost, and the sharp aura emanating from the sword disappeared.
Soon after, Qi Yuan calmly adjusted his pants and said in a cold voice:
“Take me to find your master now, otherwise, I will suppress you in the depths of the cesspool and let you eat and drink to your heart’s content.”
Hearing this, the mysterious long sword trembled violently, as if hesitating about something, and after a long while, a slight fluctuation slowly came out:
“Since I was born, I have slaughtered billions of people and killed gods and Buddhas. All those who hold my throne bow their heads and obey me. Sincerely… You are the first one who dares to treat me like this.”
“If I hadn’t drunk blood for tens of thousands of years, I would have killed you, an ant, with one sword.”
Qi Yuan sneered:
“No matter how powerful you are, you are just a sinful vampire sword. I am full of righteousness and hate evil. You are lucky to meet me.”
The mysterious sword was silent for a moment, and said faintly:
“Han Lie is just the eighth sword servant of this deity. , you are not qualified to be my master at all.”
“I see that you are acting recklessly and lawless, you must be a person with a strong devil nature.”
“If you lead me to massacre this city, and use the blood of millions of lives to help me complete my recovery, I will forgive your rude behavior.”
“At that time, it would be okay even if you betray Han Lie.”
Hearing this, Qi Yuan raised his eyebrows and said:
“It seems that you can’t do it yet Clear the situation, stop talking nonsense, you have two choices, one, take me to find Han Lie.”
“Two, this inn’s toilet is often used by people, it’s very suitable to bury you there.”
The mysterious sword suddenly stopped talking, and when Qi Yuan was about to lose his patience, he said weakly:
“Evil… no, my friend, please wash me first, I will take you to find someone.”
Seeing this, Qi Yuan smiled slightly.
What kind of magic sword is this? It will be obedient after you piss!
