After transmigrating into Sword Spirit: The villain obediently comes to my bowl

Wuhui was a little puzzled, he looked into the ice mirror, widened his eyes and found that the person in the ice mirror had a monstrous face, was it him or who?Only the ugly birthmark was gone.

He smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth, stroked his face, and said to himself: "Qiu'er, I can finally be by your side in an open and honest manner."

Dongfang Yu's voice came from a distance, "No regrets, let's go."

Wuhui glanced at himself in the ice mirror again, and chased after him happily.

Dongfang Yu stood in the tomb of the gods, the light in his hand was shining, the cold snow sword appeared in his hand, the spiritual power in the dantian circulated rapidly, and the wind and snow condensed on the tip of the cold snow sword, constantly spinning...

Wugui's long and narrow eyes were filled with admiration, and he was shocked in his heart: Brother Yu is really amazing!

Dongfang Yu's black eyes looked into the air, and with a flick of his hand, the blizzard condensed on the Hanxue Sword struck towards the Tomb of God like lightning.

"boom!"

"boom!"

The Tomb of God trembled and opened a gap, Dongfang Yu tapped his toes, "Let's go."

Wuhui followed closely behind him. The moment he left the Tomb of God, he seemed to hear a voice saying: "My child, be happy."

He couldn't express the pain in his heart, and a tear disappeared into the crack of the tomb of the gods. He knew that from this moment on, he was free...

Dongfang Han, Ye Liufeng, and others heard the huge roar, and then saw two figures rushing out from the tomb of the gods.

Seeing Dongfang Yu walking out of the tomb of the gods, their eyes were full of surprises. Dongfang Han excitedly held Ye Liufeng's hand, "Liu Feng, look, Brother Yu has come out."

Ye Liufeng was also very excited. He watched Dongfang Yu approaching and said excitedly, "Brother Yu, you are finally out. We are all waiting for you."

Dongfang Yu looked at everyone and nodded gently, looked at Ye Liufeng and asked: "Liu Feng, where is Jinghong now?"

Ye Liufeng's peach blossom eyes flashed solemnly, "Brother Yu, after you were transported into the Tomb of the God, Jinghong activated the protection of the Divine Sword, and was brought into the Tomb of the Demon God by Moyu Wufeng."

In Dongfang Yu's black eyes, ice and snow were gathering, "Moyu Wufeng, you are really good."

Mengqiu watched Wuhui's tears flow down drop by drop, Wuhui gently wiped away her tears and comforted her: "Okay, don't cry, I will never leave you again."

Mengqiu sucked her nose hard, and said with a choked voice, "Sister Jinghong, she was taken to the Tomb of the Demon God by the bad guys, shall we save her?"

Wugui stroked Mengqiu's hair affectionately, "Leave the matter of saving lives to us."

He walked to Dongfang Yu's side, "Brother Yu, I'll take you into the Demon God's Tomb, and let's rescue Jinghong."

Dongfang Yu looked at the distant sky and nodded, "Okay, let's go to the Tomb of the Demon God."

I was very worried: Jinghong, are you okay now?Will you be afraid?

A trace of worry flashed in Jinghong's beautiful eyes in the Demon God's Tomb. After more than ten days of cultivation, the demonic energy in Wufeng's hands began to undergo a qualitative change, which was highly corrosive.

He has gone crazy, he actually used the blood essence to cultivate the demonic energy, you must know that he is the peak strength of the devil king, his blood essence is very precious, doing this can condense the corrosiveness of the devilish energy, but it will also hurt himself.

Jinghong's Divine Sword Guardian used to be tens of meters away, but now it is only a dozen meters long. I don't know how long the Divine Sword Guardian can last. Could it be that the Jinghong Divine Sword is really eroded by the evil energy, and I don't know what will happen?

When A Yu came to rescue her, was she still the current Jinghong?She looked at Wufeng not far away with disgust.

The corner of Wufeng's mouth curled into an evil smile. He looked at the Jinghong Sword floating in the air and said, "Interesting girl, are you still refusing to come out to see me? It's not my fault, I can break through yours soon. Protected by the divine sword, you will be demonized when the time comes.

But don't be afraid, I will accompany you, no one is more suitable than us, you will be the unique magic sword in Fengyun Continent. "

Jinghong's disgusted voice came from the Jinghong sword, "Dream! If you want to demonize me, it depends on whether you have the ability? I think your cultivation base is not stable. Maybe your cultivation base will fall tomorrow. To the Demon King Realm."

Wugui's handsome face became gloomy, and he said coldly: "What do you know? When I accept the inheritance of the Demon God on the night of the full moon, I will break through the realm of the Demon God in one fell swoop, and then ascend to the Demon Realm. You are the life of the Demon God!" Demon Sword."

His laughter echoed in the Demon God's Tomb, Jinghong ignored Wufeng because he was already crazy.

Dongfang Yu and Wuhui came to the Demon God's Tomb, Dongfang Han worriedly said: "Brother Yu, I checked all the records, only demons can enter the Demon God's Tomb, can you go in?"

Dongfang Yu looked at Wuhui beside him and said, "Of course, you can wait outside for us to come back."

Dongfanghan nodded heavily, "Brother Yu, you must bring Jinghong back safely."

Dongfang Yu smiled slightly, and patted Dongfang Han on the shoulder, "I will."

Wugui's long and narrow eyes flickered slightly, and his heart was a little excited. It was the first time he came here to the Tomb of the Demon God, where his father was buried. Even though he was only standing outside, the blood in his body was already rushing.

"Brother Yu, are you ready? I'm about to start."

The light in Dongfang Yu's hand flickered, and the Hanxue sword was held in his hand, "No regrets, I'm ready."

A small wound appeared on Wuhui's finger, bright red blood began to condense on the fingertip, and a small blood drop appeared, flying towards the tomb of the demon god.

There was a flash of light from the Tomb of the Demon God, and the little blood was absorbed, Wuhui looked at the Tomb of the Demon God and shouted, "Open it for me."

The Tomb of the Demon God shone with light, and a gap appeared. Wuhui and Dongfang Yu entered like lightning, and the gap in the Tomb of the Demon God disappeared.

Dongfang Han looked at the scene in front of him curiously, "Liu Feng, what is Wuhui's identity? Why can he enter the Demon God's Tomb?"

Ye Liufeng's peachy eyes flashed, and he said with a smile: "Xiaohan, no matter what Wuhui's status is, he is our friend, and this will not change."

Dongfanghan didn't get entangled in this issue, Ye Liufeng was right, no matter what Wuhui's status is, he helped brother Yu to save Jinghong, he is our friend.

Mengqiu carefully looked at the expressions of everyone, and saw that everyone did not reject Wugui, and was relieved. No matter what Wugui's identity is, as long as it is her Wuhui.

Wuhui and Dongfangyu appeared in the Demon God's Tomb, and Wufeng laughed crazily: "Interesting girl, my devilish energy will soon break through the protection of your divine sword. Let's see how long you can resist it? How long can you resist?" Are you expecting a human cultivator to save you? He should be in danger now."

Dongfang Yu felt a pain in his heart, and the wind and snow condensed in his black eyes, and the temperature around him suddenly dropped by a few degrees.

Gloating flashed across Wugui's long and narrow eyes, and he slandered in his heart: Brother Yu is very angry, someone is going to be unlucky, isn't it good to live?I want to court death...

Han Xuejian felt Dongfang Yu's anger, and the sword body trembled slightly, emitting bursts of dragon chant.

Dongfang Yu called softly in his mind, "Jinghong, are you okay? I'm here."

Jinghong sat in the space of Excalibur, his beautiful eyes lit up slightly, he was happy in his heart, and responded in his mind, "Ayu, I'm fine, I'm finally waiting for you."