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Chapter 106 The Birth of the Demon Sword
Han Yin was going down the mountain afterward, Han Qinxue took a look at the cave and followed, before she made a move, she had to be absolutely sure, the current she was obviously too weak.

Anu didn't miss Han Qinxue's glance before leaving, her lips were pursed into a line, so the master still wanted this ancient magic sword.

After hearing Han Yinzheng's words, Wei Wuyang felt a little pity in his heart. The disciples of Jianwu Sect love and cherish swords very much.

Their respective swords are like their closest companions. For a good sword, they will not hesitate to throw tens of millions of gold. If they can have a sword with a sword spirit, it will be extremely lucky for them .

The ancient magic sword is undoubtedly a good sword, but it is a pity that it is too strong and devilish, it is difficult to control, if you are not careful, you will be lost forever.

So although it was regretful, Wei Wuyang did not hesitate, and left with everyone from Jianwumen and Han Qinxue.

Of course, there are also some who are attached to them and some small sects who know how to read words or knowledgeable mercenary groups who are attached to them.

And not long after they left, a pool of blood boiled inside the cave.

"Boom!" Something in the blood pool suddenly hit the seal, and the entire mountaintop shook violently, followed by two more booms, each louder and stronger each time.

Until the last time, a loud sound resounded throughout the secret realm, and many monks who were close to the cave felt their blood boiling, those with low cultivation could not help spitting out a mouthful of blood, hurriedly mobilized their spiritual power, and opened the protective cover .

At the same time, a blood-colored giant sword surrounded by black mist rises from the blood pool. The black demonic energy is suddenly unrestrained as if compressed to the extreme, and it is released suddenly, filling the entire cave almost instantly, and erupting from the entrance of the cave. out.

Han Qinxue, who was far away from here, was not seen by the others, and in just a short time of burning incense, the top of the mountain became a Shura field.

The demonic energy dispersed and penetrated into the cultivator's body, and the cultivator with a slightly heavier heart, his eyes turned red in an instant, his face was ferocious, or angry, or jealous, or resentful, or unwilling...

All kinds of negative emotions poured out, and the killing intent overflowed, and the eyes could no longer see relatives, classmates, and partners, followed by all kinds of killings and screams, blood splattered, and the blood was full.

And all the blood, as if guided, gathered into running water and rose into the sky, continuously pouring into the cave.

The magic sword was born, fed with blood, sacrificed to the soul...

Jiang Ziche and others traveled day and night to decide to return to the sect as soon as possible, while Han Yinzheng and Wei Wuyang decided to lead the disciples of each sect to continue their training. After all, the opportunity is rare, and the next time the secret realm is opened will have to wait another year.

As it was getting late, everyone found a relatively safe place. Some disciples kept vigil, while the rest meditated and rested on the spot, and they changed their vigil in the middle of the night.

Han Qinxue took out a quilt from the space and spread it on the floor, sat cross-legged, and stretched wearily. She was thinking, should she build a tent, or find a craftsman to make one that can become The magic weapon of the Little House?

She doesn't want to sleep in the open, especially someone like her who is afraid of bugs. Even if she has spent a lot of time in the jungle, she still doesn't want to share the bed with bugs...

"Anu, sit down!" Han Qinxue patted the seat beside her, raised her head and said to Anu who was still standing neatly and guarding her.

However, as soon as Han Qinxue finished speaking, Wei Wuyang reappeared out of nowhere, and unceremoniously sat down on the place where Han Qinxue patted, "Xiao Xueer, your equipment is complete enough! Even the quilt Bring them all!"

　Get high, get high! Get up high and wait for an update in the evening! ! !

　　
　
(End of this chapter)