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Soon, the fog surrounding the Demon Suppressing Sword dissipated.

At this time, the Demon Suppressing Sword had changed drastically.

The original inconspicuous sword body turned into black mixed with light blue, which looked extraordinarily strange, and the icy cold exuded a murderous aura.

Hahaha, hahaha, this monarch is back. From now on, I will be the only one in heaven and earth! This monarch will dominate the entire era!

The Zhen Yaojian made a loud (middle) and Zhang (2) sound, and flew in the submarine. The speed was like a streamer, cutting through the air, leaving only afterimages.

Su Xun and Fatty Mei looked solemn, because from the tone of the sword, you could tell that this was an old monster who had lived for an unknown number of years, and it was not a good thing.

Liu Anke, who was resurrected last time, is still vivid in his mind.

The strength of this sword is probably not ordinary, which makes the two very jealous.

The demon-suppressing sword flew around like a splash, and then hung in front of Su Xun: Lowly mortal, for the sake of you awakening me, I gave you the qualification to become a sword slave, so don't hesitate to kowtow to thank you.

An Zicai and the others all turned pale with their pretty faces, obviously frightened by the Demon Suppressing Sword.

Fatty Mei wasn't much better either, because the Demon Suppression Sword looked so awesome that he didn't even have the courage to do it.

I thank your mother. Su Xun has always been soft and not hard. Hearing this, he greeted his mother, raised his hand and grasped the hilt of the sword.

How courageous! A lowly mortal dares to defile this noble body...

Zhen Yaojian was furious, and then panicked before he finished speaking: How can this happen, how can this happen, my mana! My mana!

Su Xun and Fatty Mei's eyes lit up, they looked at each other, and their gazes towards Zhen Yaojian gradually became more playful.

There's no mana anymore, that is to say, you're just pretending to be able to fly and pretend, and I was almost scared by you just now.

Fatty Mei rubbed his fists and smiled sinisterly.

Zhen Yaojian shook violently: What are you doing, I tell you, don't mess around, do you know who I am?

Maybe you used to be awesome, but it seems that you haven't figured out your position yet, Fatty, take him to the toilet to calm down. Su Xun handed the sword to Fatty Mei.

Fatty Mei held the hilt of the sword and explained it intimately: You don't know what a toilet is, right? It's okay, I'll tell you, it's where we go to the toilet.

what!!!

Zhen Yaojian's voice increased several points: Let go of me, don't, how dare you, how dare you treat me like this!

Don't you dare, you'll know when you look at it. Fatty Mei showed an evil smile.

The tip of the Demon Suppressing Sword kept pointing at Su Xun: I was wrong, big brother, I was wrong, I will be obedient in the future, you let me kill chickens, I will never kill dogs!

I'm a lowly mortal, how can I defile your noble body? Su Xunpi smiled.

Zhen Yaojian wanted to cry, and said quickly: No, no, no, noble body is used to be defiled. Big brother, don't have to pity me, please devastated me.

Looking at the Demon Suppressing Sword with completely two faces before, An Zita and the others were stunned.

This is not a serious sword.

Fatty Mei nodded, looked at Su Xun and said, An unconscionable sword is a perfect match for an unconscionable person like you, invincible in the world.

Go away. Su Xun rolled his eyes and looked at Zhen Yaojian: Are you a sword, or a person trapped in a sword.

I am the sword, and the sword is me. Big brother can call me a sword demon, or a sword spirit. The strong desire to survive drove the Zhenyaojian to answer any questions.

Su Xun smiled: You are such a good sword.

Demon Sword: ...

How does this sentence sound like it's scolding me?

Tell me about your origins, it sounds like you used to be very powerful, why are you hanging in the wilderness to suppress the demon? Su Xun began to interrogate the demon sword.

In fact, he was excited because he felt that he had found a treasure.

Like Liu An, this horse riding is a living history book.

The Demon Suppressing Sword said, I was originally an ordinary sword, and I followed many masters, killing, killing demons, killing ghosts, and even killing immortals with high cultivation bases...

Don't brag. Su Xun interrupted him directly.

Zhen Yaojian laughed dryly: Well, the land god and the city god are also gods.

Fuck. Su Xun couldn't help scolding, he just thought this guy was unreliable, so he lied to him, but he was really bragging.

God Ta Matthew is a profound immortal.

The earth god and the city god are only gods in the world. Can this horse-riding be on a par with those gods and gods in the sky?

Go ahead, be realistic, don't exaggerate, don't brag. Su Xun said.

According to Zhen Yaojian, he followed different masters and killed all kinds of people, ghosts and gods. Later, he began to give birth to Lingzhi and became a demon.

When the last master died, he flew away, relying on his cultivation to cause chaos and trouble everywhere.

Later, he changed his form again, and he even engaged in wind and rain, killing people and ghosts. Anyway, he killed whatever he didn't like.

In the end, he was beaten back to his original shape by a Taoist priest, and almost lost his soul. Under his bitter pleas, the Taoist priest did not kill him all, and sealed him under a stone bridge to suppress the demon to make up for the murder he committed.

After listening, Su Xun, Fatty Mei, Liao Yu and the others didn't speak, they felt like they had heard a bizarre story.

Seeing that Su Xun didn't speak, Suppressing Demon Sword was a little flustered, and cautiously defended himself: Brother, I have finished what I have to say, I used to do wrong, but I have been under the stone bridge for so long to atone for my sins and reformed, Make a sword again.

Su Xun was pulled back to reality by his voice: Which dynasty was your birth of Lingzhi?

Dynasty? It seems to be the Sui Dynasty. The emperor's name is Yang Jian, and one of my masters is a general.

hiss--

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, good guy, this sword is at least a thousand years old, it's really antique.

Fatty Mei hurriedly asked, Which dynasty was you when you were sealed under the bridge to suppress the demon, and who sealed you?

Of course I remember, Tang Dynasty, that Taoist was called Li Chunfeng, I will never forget it in my life. Zhen Yaojian said through gritted teeth, murderous all over his body.

Su Xun blurted out: Li Chunfeng!

This big man is very famous. The legend of Tuipei Tu written by him and Yuan Tiangang has been calculated to the history of the two thousand years after the Tang Dynasty.

That is to say, this pushback map is calculated to the establishment of the New Dragon Kingdom and the future world for more than a thousand years after that.

Isn't that cool enough?

Fatty Mei said, When you meet this big guy, you won't be wronged.

That's me underestimating the enemy! Zhen Yaojian shouted.

Fatty Mei sneered: I almost believed it.

This gentleman will definitely kill him! Zhen Yaojian roared through gritted teeth.

Su Xun said, You don't have this chance. He has already died, and has been dead for more than a thousand years.

Dead? Zhen Yaojian was taken aback for a moment, and then he said: Impossible, absolutely impossible, it's easy to live for more than a thousand years with his cultivation base, how could he die?