I, Demon Sword! Contracted By The Empress At The Start

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Obviously, Feng Ningshuang's worries are superfluous, not to mention that Su Mu already has the Immortal Godhead, even if he doesn't have it, he won't be refined so easily, after all, the magic sword is now at the level of a spiritual weapon.

It's just that others don't know it.

At this moment, the Killing intent of the Seven Evil Heaven Punishing Sword Formation is overwhelming, exuding a kind of palpitating power, and the power it gathers is also eroding and refining the magic sword.

Everything seemed to be going extremely smoothly, and You Ming was not worried about other situations at all, and was full of confidence.

"The Nether Elder made a move, and he must be able to catch it. This sword finally fell into the hands of our Sect. I, Yellow Springs Demon Sword Sect, are very powerful!"

"That's right, when the other Sect powerhouses come and go, I guess they can only watch."

"Be careful, the other sects are wolfish ambitions, and they will probably try to snatch them, we must pay attention!"

"Hmph! Who dares to snatch our Sect's things? We will fight them desperately! With the Nether Elder here, no Sect should dare to make a move, let alone we got it first."

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The disciples of Yellow Springs Demon Sword Sect were all excited. There are so many powerful sects robbing, and the magic sword is about to become their sect. How can they not be excited?

So many Sect disciples looked on, and these disciples also had a lot of face on their faces.

An hour passed quickly.

Everyone has not waited for Nether to refine the magic sword, but they have waited for other Sect powerhouses.

"You Ming! Your speed is so fast!"

A man's voice sounded, and when he looked again, he had already appeared in front of everyone, as if appearing out of thin air.

"Haha, Gu Xuan, it's just that you came late!"

Seeing the person coming, You Ming laughed with all the satisfaction on his face.

"Oh? Is there another old friend here? Meihu, you are here too!"

You Ming looked towards a place and said, and then an extremely charming figure slowly appeared in the void.

"Hee hee, you discovered all of this, You Ming, your strength has improved a lot over the years!"

The woman said with a chuckle, she was full of charm, and it made people feel swaying and unable to extricate themselves just by looking at it.

Seeing the two powerful figures appearing in succession, everyone's heart was shaken. The aura of these two people was not weaker than You Ming at all.

However, before everyone calmed down from the shock in their hearts, another powerful figure appeared again.

This time, most of them were from the Jianzong side.

Yaori Sword Sect, Spirit Feather Sword Sect, Lingyun Sword Sect, etc., descended one by one.

Seeing this, these Sect disciples all respected their hearts, and their faces became excited. There was a strong man coming to their Sect, and the disciples also had confidence in their hearts.

"I don't know who Sect sent this time?"

Shen Qiujing's face was solemn, the other people sent by Sect were all very strong, obviously they had attached great importance to this sword.

But at this moment!

The strong men who appeared in other sects all looked at the void one after another, as if they found something, their faces were shocked, and then returned to calm.

Obviously, they already knew who was coming, and fear flashed in their hearts.

Not long after, a phantom in this place gradually revealed the truth. The visitor's eyebrows were like swords, and his expression was stern. He seemed to be a peerless sword that might be unsheathed at any time.

"Zong, Zong Elder?!"

When Shen Qiujing saw the person coming, she was shocked, and then pleasantly surprised.

"Meet Zong Elder!"

All the disciples of Tai Xuan Jianzong here respectfully saluted inside, and their expressions became excited.

Zong Zhen!

A name like legend!

No one would have thought that Tai Xuan Jianzong would actually send Zong Zhen over this time, because the name Zong Zhen had disappeared for more than a hundred years.

After seeing Zong Zhen, the other Sect powerhouses all showed fear and even hatred on their faces. It was obvious that there was something wrong with both sides.

Zong Zhen nodded to the many disciples in front of him, but did not speak.

Then he looked at Demon Sword, and at that glance, at that moment, Zong Zhen's pupils shrank.

"Zong Zhen, you won't make a move now, will you? This is Jianzhong Mountain, and I came first, even if you want to make a move, wait for me to finish it?"

You Ming's face no longer had the confidence he had just now. It wasn't that he lost confidence in owning the Seven Evil Punishing Heaven Sword, but that after seeing Zong Zhen, he didn't have the confidence to win against the opponent.

However, Zong Zhen didn't seem to bother to answer Nether's words, just staring at Demon Sword.

"Hee hee, this is natural. After all, everything should come first, first served, isn't it? No one has the final say here."

Meihu glanced at Zong Zhen, her winking eyes seemed to have a special affection for Zong Zhen, but as a member of the Demon Sword Sect, she naturally would not speak for the Sword Sect.

"You Ming, hurry up, dawdle, can your Qixie Tianzhutian Sword Formation work?"

The strong man of Lingyu Sword Sect said urgently.

"Hey, you guys just show it to me!"

You Ming's face was shocked!

drink!

"Refine it for me!"

Speaking of Nether's hands, a certain key emerged again, and then the Seven Evil Heaven Punishing Sword Formation once again Devilish Qi flourished, and the Killing intent was even more real.

In front of these strong men, You Ming will not lower his own status, and now is the best time to show his strength!

Woohoo!

There seemed to be countless fierce ghosts howling in the Killing intent. It was certain that these were the blood of many living beings that had been drunk by Nether when he sacrificed the seven demon soldiers.

At this time, those ghosts rushed towards the magic sword hoarsely, as if they wanted to completely devour and assimilate it!

Seeing this, the ordinary disciples felt chills all over their bodies. The killing intent was so strong that it made these disciples panic from afar.

"snort!"

The Jianzong member couldn't help snorting coldly, a sharp look flashed in his eyes.

But, at this moment!

The speed of the countless ghosts rushing towards the magic sword suddenly increased, as if some powerful force was absorbing them.

It's more like... The speed of the ghosts who disliked the condensed killing intent before invading the magic sword was too slow, and this sudden strong suction force crazily absorbed the killing intent around the Seven Evil Heaven Punishing Sword Formation.

"It's too slow! It's too slow! Let Butler Ben help you!"

Inside the magic sword, the system muttered.

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