The Demon Sword of Reincarnation, I can kill infinite masters

At the beginning of evolution, the sword body that Su Yun was in began to heat up, and impurities were constantly discharged.

Ning Hai looked at the sword in his hand with some surprise, this sword seemed to be repairing automatically!

This is a blood-drinking sword?

Drinking blood can automatically repair the sword body and upgrade!?

【Ding, congratulations on the completion of the host's

evolution】【Sword Master】:Ning Hai【Level】:Inferior mortal weapon (0/500 evolution point)Current evolution point:0

upgrade!Looking

at the system page version, Su Yun began to get excited, and looked forward to Ning Hai

to start killing quickly, so that he could level up as soon as possible.

Ning Hai looked at the sword in his hand, knowing that his chance to turn over had come, and when he killed the live bird, he specifically stabbed it in the asshole.

It didn't take long for his cultivation to reach the middle stage of the Martial Artist Triple Stage.

Today's task has been completed, but Ning Hai doesn't want to let go of the opportunity to improve his cultivation.

So, he set his sights on the task of the other miscellaneous disciples.

"Senior Brother Dong, can you complete your task of slaughtering raw poultry today?"

Ning Hai found a junior disciple and asked.

"Back to the senior brother, the junior brother is slow, and it is not finished yet.

Senior Brother Dong scratched his head.

After learning that Senior Brother Dong still had more than a dozen pigs that had not been slaughtered, Ning Hai had an excited expression on his face.

This frightened Senior Brother Dong a lot, and he hurriedly agreed to Ning Hai's request to help him slaughter him.

But when Senior Brother Dong came back and was about to hand over the task, he was directly dumbfounded.

This pig ass... Senior brother, he has a very strong taste!

Ning Hai found a few junior disciples in a row, and almost all the work of the nearby miscellaneous disciples to kill raw birds was almost taken over by him.

It's just that, looking at the raw birds that died miserably, the eyes of the miscellaneous disciples looking at Ning Hai gradually began to change, and they couldn't help but tighten their sphincters.

Ning Hai didn't mind at all, as long as he could improve his cultivation, what was the vision of others?

He had killed so many raw birds today, and his cultivation had already broken through to the fourth level of martial arts.

"Spicy chicken, poke Lao Tzu's asshole?"

Su Yun couldn't help but complain.

He really wanted to give Ning Hai a sword, but he didn't have a new sword master yet.

Otherwise, just like this, Su Yun would be able to cut him twenty times.

For a few days, Ning Hai slaughtered hundreds of live birds, and the level of the magic sword was raised to a medium mortal weapon, and the required evolution points reached two thousand points.

With the improvement of cultivation, Ning Hai realized that the speed of killing birds to improve cultivation was too slow.

He had been a handyman for eight years, and this time he got the magic sword was a good opportunity, and he definitely couldn't miss it.

A hint of anger flashed in Ning Hai's eyes, and he reported to the miscellaneous elders on the same day, saying that he wanted to go down the mountain.

The miscellaneous deacon simply made a note, did not raise his head, and agreed to Ning Hai's request.

With the deacon's approval, Ning Hai came to the bandit mountain in the nearby city.

Here, there is a group of bandits who killed his parents, wife and children three years ago and robbed him of his treasures, and today he is going to use this group of people to test the power of the magic sword to kill.

At this time, all the bandits on the bandit hill gathered to celebrate the robbery of a batch of gold and silver treasures the other day.

Bang!

Ning Hai kicked open the door of the bandits' gathering.

"What kind of person? dare to come and break into the gate of my Weihu Mountain, looking for death, isn't it?"

A little bandit carried a knife, full of alcohol, and walked towards Ninghai with a fierce attitude.

"Who are you, dare to come to our Weihu Mountain to spread wild, I think I will take you as a snack today!" As

soon as the words fell, a sword light flashed, and the little bandit's eyes widened, and he took two steps forward, and his body fell to the ground.

[The Sword Master killed a

quasi-martial artist and gained 20 evolution points] A quasi-martial artist has 20 evolution points?!Su

Yun knew that there were many evolution points for killing, but he didn't know that it was so high.

Hurry up, cut more, let me evolve well, and evolve into the Supreme Demon Sword as soon as possible!

Ning Hai trembled suddenly, with only one person, he broke through to the fifth level of the martial artist, looked down at the sword body, and was excited in his heart, sure enough, it was a magic sword!

The other bandits were immediately angry when they saw that the first person had been killed.

"Damn, the brothers picked up the guy and

killed him!" "Yes, go together, there are many people to kill him!" Several

bandits rushed towards Ning Hai in unison, he did not retreat but advanced, and killed the two of them with two sword lights.

[Sword Master kills a double martial artist, rewards 40 evolution points] [Sword master kills a double martial artist, rewards 60

evolution points] Instantly,

100 evolution points start.

One hundred evolution points, so fast? Then it is not just around the corner for him to become a magic sword?

Su Yun was overjoyed, and immediately adjusted the feedback value ratio to twenty percent.

Ning Hai, who was holding the sword, felt the sudden power, and a trace of evil aura appeared on his body.

This is an increase in the rate of feedback, affected by the killing.

At this moment, Ning Hai was full of anger, and his consciousness was uncontrollable and wanted to kill the bandits in front of him.

In less than a moment, seven or eight bodies had fallen on the ground.

And with the increase in killings, Ning Hai's strength is also constantly increasing.

"This guy's strength is too strong, it's not quite right, hurry up!" The

remaining bandits saw Ning Hai in this state, realized that something was wrong, looked at each other, and hurriedly fled around.

Ning Hai sneered: "Run, run away?"

In a moment, he killed the remaining twenty or so bandits, and his cultivation was promoted to the seventh level of martial arts.

[Sword Master kills a double warrior and gains 40 evolution points] [Sword master kills a triple warrior and gains 80 evolution points]

......

Soon, the evolution point reached 2,000!【The host evolution point reached 2,000, did it start to evolve?]

"Yes.

Su Yun was delighted.

He didn't expect that in such a short period of time, Ning Hai had already helped him rise to another level.

With another 5,000 evolution points, he can upgrade to a top-level mortal weapon.

Flattered.

Ning Hai stared at the sword body intently, the magic sword has been promoted to a high-grade mortal weapon?!

Sure enough, it is worthy of a

magic sword! It's just that when this magic sword kills people, there will be evil qi surging, and you need to pay more attention in the future.

Ning Hai said secretly and was about to leave, but there was a sudden sound of footsteps in front of the bandit mountain gate.

Couldn't the bandits have been killed by him?

Before he could make a move, a group of officers and soldiers suddenly rushed in.

They were the city guards who had been ordered to suppress the bandits.

The city lord's brother-in-law escorted a large number of treasures, but he never expected that this group of bandits would be so bold and dare to rob the things of the city lord's mansion, so they sent them here.

The little commander of the man led by him frowned slightly when he saw the mangled corpses all over the ground and the long sword covered in blood Ning Hai, and said coldly.

"Who are you?"

Ning Hai saw that it was the city guard, and said respectfully: "I am a miscellaneous disciple of Wanjian Mountain, and I heard that the bandits here are serious, so I have come to suppress the bandits. "

The entry conditions for the official disciples of Wanjian Mountain are fourfold martial artists, and the sevenfold martial artists of miscellaneous disciples?

This is unreasonable, there must have been some adventures recently.

Fang Wu saw that Ning Hai was holding the magic sword tightly, the sword body was full of evil energy, and the faint blood light was circulating, his eyes lit up, this sword didn't look like a mortal thing!

The Ten Thousand Swords Sect was a nearby big sect, and he couldn't afford to mess with it.

But he only killed one miscellaneous disciple, and he didn't lose by escaping after getting a treasure.

What's more, if a miscellaneous disciple dies, the Ten Thousand Swords Sect will not bother much to investigate.

"The bandits divided the spoils unevenly and killed each other, leaving only the bandit leader to deliberately pretend to be a disciple of Wanjian Mountain and quickly take it down. The

officers and soldiers under his command faced Ning Hai and killed him.

Ning Hai glanced at Fang Wu coldly, knowing that he had said the wrong thing, which led to the other party's idea of killing people and grabbing treasures.

made a decision immediately, and with two sword lights, the two officers and soldiers who rushed to the front were killed.

The sword body was full of blood, and Ning Hai's momentum increased a little, and he raised his sword and shouted.

"As I said, I'm not a bandit, and if you go one step further, don't blame me for killing innocents. Ning

Hai wanted to rely on this method to force the other party to compromise.

But he didn't expect that Fang Wu was even more ruthless, and he saw that Ning Hai could improve his own strength by using this sword to kill people, let all his officers and soldiers go out, and not give Ning Hai a chance to increase his strength.

Fang Wu stared at the magic sword in Ning Hai's hand, releasing the aura of his own martial artist's eightfold, and said with a smile.

"Hand over the sword in your hand, and I can let you go." "