Blacksmith's Worst Job? Qi Ling's Wife Expressed Dissatisfaction

Today, absolutely do not leave him!

Moreover, Wang Yan promised Sima Gang to kill this monster!

Sima Yi, who had his arms cut off, looked terrified: "Wang Yan, are you crazy? This is a secret trial, you can't kill me! If you kill me, you will lose the qualification to obtain the magic sword!"

"What Wang Yan, Wang Yan's! Let me die!"

Wang Yan threw out the two round moon scimitars, and instantly chopped Sima Yi into a stick.

【Old Shaman: Stop it! Stop it!!!】

Seeing his half-human-devil son being cut into a stick, the old shaman was furious.

But Wang Yan didn't intend to stop yet.

The two full moon scimitars were like boomerangs, after being thrown out, they returned to Wang Yan's hands.

Seeing that Wang Yan didn't stop, the old shaman was furious.

[Old Shaman: Everyone, take this kid down for me! Hurry up! Stop him!]

The other demons came one after another, but it was too late.

Two round moon scimitars pierced into Sima Yi's heart fiercely.

He screamed: "Wang Yan, spare your life! Spare me!!"

After struggling for a few seconds, Sima Yi's face gradually lost its color.

died!

The old shaman 09 knelt down on the ground as if he had been evacuated for a moment.

The human-devil hybrid experiment he had worked so hard to cultivate for decades was killed by Wang Yan just like that.

"This kid!"

"Damn, disqualify this kid! Cancel!!!"

The old shaman roared wildly, like an old dog barking.

But the magic sword Apophis ignored it.

[Magic Sword Apophis: Very good, in order to protect the one you love, to kill someone, you are entitled to own me!]

Unexpectedly, instead of opposing, Demon Sword admired Wang Yan's behavior very much.

It is indeed a magic sword.

【Magic Sword Apophis: But the trial is not over yet, you still have to beat everyone else down!】

At this moment, Wang Yan was out of breath.

He had just blocked the attacks of hundreds of demons, and then transformed into a demon form, broke through the siege of hundreds of people, and beheaded Sima Yi.

A lot of spiritual power has been seriously consumed.

【Magic Armor·Natural Disaster: Master, your spiritual power will be exhausted soon!】

"Hey, don't panic.

As he spoke, he raised his left hand, and the ring on it was given to him by the owner of Dongfang City.

Taking out the magic potion inside, Wang Yan drank it in one gulp.

A steady stream of energy began to pour into Wang Yan's body.

【Magic Armor·Natural Disaster: I almost forgot, there is also the recovery potion given by the old city lord!】

Although there is no way to use the jade bottle, thanks to the medicine given by the old city lord before leaving.

Fully enough for his next fight.

Replenish energy, Wang Yan swept away with a single knife.

Encountering the purple magic energy directly knocked the rushing people away.

Watching Wang Yan in demon form killing all directions.

There is no suspense.

【The owner of Dongfang City: Hahaha, my adopted son will be the next generation of Demon Sword Master!】

【Old Shaman: Murderer! I will make him pay with blood!】

【The owner of Dongfang City: Elder Shaman, this is the trial of the Demon Sword. Lu Bu will be the next generation of Demon Sword Master. Are you going to defy the will of God?】

【Old Shaman: I suspect he is a human race! He killed my son, he must be that Wang Yan!】

[Chief of the North Sea: Elder Shaman, have you been dazzled by hatred?]

[Chief of the Hunter Department: He can unfold the demon form, is he human? If he is human, I will live broadcast and jump into the eye of the abyss! 】

[Chief of the Assassin tribe: If he is a human race, I will live broadcast and eat my adopted son! 】

【Chief of the Black Sea Department: If he is a human race, I will send my wife to you!】

Well.

What jumping off a cliff is understandable.

Eating the adopted son and giving away the wife, are the demons so inappropriate?

But the old shaman knew Wang Yan well.

The more he looked at it, the more he felt that this son of gold was exactly like Wang Yan.

Not to mention the style of acting, the iconic smirk, and the merciless beheading of Sima Yi.

He is definitely Wang Yan!

But there is no evidence, he also showed the devil form in front of everyone.

Now, no matter what the old shaman said, no one would believe that the golden son was transformed from a human race.

In the secret realm, countless demon youths were either seriously injured by Wang Yan, or frightened away by his terrifying aura.

The outcome is set!

The ground is full of demons howling in pain, and there are also retreating ones.

The magic sword Apophis in the sky announced.

"Wang Yan passed all the trials! I'm his!"

The magic sword flew in front of Wang Yan from mid-air.

"Let's sign the contract, others, retreat!"

talking.

It will send out all the other demons.

At the same time, the live broadcast screen was blocked.

At this moment, there are only Wang Yan and the magic sword in the secret territory.

One person and one sword look at each other.

【The existence of the demon holy relic was detected, and the soul of the first demon sword master was detected on the holy relic!】

Wang Yan was stunned for a while.

Ask other spirits in your mind.

【Wang Yan: The First Sword Master?】

【Phantom Sword Fairy: Oh, it turned out to be her!】

【Wang Yan: What, do you know each other?】

[Phantom Sword Fairy: More than acquaintance, I have fought her for nearly a hundred years! In the end, she was defeated by my sword. 】

The first generation of Demon Sword Master and Fantasy Sword Fairy fought for a hundred years?

Good guy!

A pair of enemies, they did not expect to be collected by Wang Yan today.

The Imaginary Sword Fairy, who represents the sword fairy of the human race, represents the first sword master of the demon race.

The two probably never dreamed that after a thousand years, they would be collected by a young human being.

827 The one who controls the magic sword is the soul of the first demon sword master.

At this moment, the demon sword in front of him asked: "Lu Bu, son of gold, are you willing to sign a contract with me and become the second generation demon sword master?"

Obviously.

Without inheriting the magic sword, one is not considered a real demon sword master.

Only with the approval of the first-generation demon swordsman can he be qualified to become the second-generation.

Wang Yan grinned, showing a treacherous smile: "Juvenile Master, are you interested in resurrecting?"

resurrection!?

Demon Sword's heart skipped a beat.

Could it be that the demons after a thousand years have mastered the resurrection technology?

Is there such a good thing?

"How to resurrect? Can I be resurrected?"

Wang Yan smiled and stretched out his hands, calling out the spiritual fire.

"Come on, as long as you go through the refining of this flame and remove impurities, you can be resurrected!"

"really?"

The first demon sword master became excited.

She has been dead for a thousand years anyway, and she lives on this magic sword.

If Wang Yan can help her revive, then there is no loss.

The general watch Wang Yan held the magic sword in both hands and began to conclude the master-servant contract.

A slender demon woman wearing black high-heeled shoes, silver hair hanging down to her waist, and a demon wheel hanging from her back.

Her figure gradually became clear.

The Demon Sword Master suddenly widened his eyes: "Wait a minute? Are you a human race!?".