Chapter 649: Just a Sword
The tribesmen looked at the direction where Nihuang was taken away by Chi Min, and they all showed worried expressions.

Soon, Chi Min dragged Nihuang and disappeared from their sight.

Time passed minute by minute, and after a long time, Nihuang did not come back.

Feng Ming asked worriedly, "Could something have happened to my sister?"

His tone was worried, but the gloating in his eyes could not be hidden.

Ying Lian's eyes were red: "Chi Min is not an ordinary divine soldier. If Huang'er really angers him, I'm afraid he won't let it go."

"No, I can't sit still and wait for death."

After saying that, she prepared to chase out to find her daughter.

For some reason, Su Cheng felt a little sour in his heart when he saw Ying Lian like this.

Ying Lian really felt sorry for her daughter Nihuang, she was even a little envious of Nihuang.

Although her adoptive parents in the real world treated her well.

But from her perspective, the way her adoptive parents felt about her was still different from how Ying Lian felt about Nihuang.

She was twelve years old when she went to her adoptive parents' home.

At the age of twelve, I was old enough to remember things. I remembered many of the hardships that happened after I was born, and I remembered that I was a child from an orphanage.

She could not ignore the blood relationship between herself and her adoptive parents, and always remembered that she was just an adopted daughter in this warm family.

No matter how close she was to her adoptive parents, she would not dare to be as willful and cause trouble as Nihuang in that family.

She always feels more grateful than dependent on her adoptive parents.

She really envied Nihuang.

Chang Heng grabbed Ying Lian, and Ying Lian immediately became anxious: "Let me go! Huang Er was born after a hundred years of pregnancy. I can't just ignore her!"

Feng Ming rolled his eyes and said, "Mother, your health is not good to begin with. If something happens to you on this trip, won't I have to spend the rest of my life in self-blame and guilt?"

"I'll go! Mother, please wait. I will definitely bring my sister back safely!"

Chang Heng sighed helplessly: "Don't move, I'll go."

Ying Lian felt relieved: "Then you have to be careful and bring Huang'er back safely."

Chang Heng comforted her with a smile, "Definitely."

The jealousy and resentment in Fengming's heart were about to overflow from his eyes.

Su Cheng hated himself for being just a phantom in the illusion and unable to dig out Feng Ming's vicious eyes.

Chang Heng was about to fly away, but at this moment, a figure stepping on a black heavy sword jumped out from the sky.

He was wearing red armor, with wounds of varying sizes on his face and body, but he did not look miserable.

She had a confident and arrogant smile on her face, and her dark eyes were so bright that no one could take their eyes off her.

Everyone exclaimed: "It's Nihuang!"

"Nihuang tamed Chimin!"

"Oh my god! Nihuang really did it!"

"Nihuang really did it!"

"God of War! She is the God of War of the Ashura Clan!"

"Chi Min recognizes his master, the God of War has come to the world!"

The clan leader, who always had a stern expression, now smiled happily.

He raised the scepter in his hand and shouted: "My Asura clan finally has a new god of war!"

"Everyone follow me and welcome the return of the God of War!"

All the Asuras said in unison: "Welcome back, God of War!"

"Welcome back, God of War!"

"Welcome back, God of War!"

Ying Lian and Chang Heng both had tears in their eyes.

Their eyes were filled with excitement, excitement and infinite pride.

Fengming gritted his teeth and was stunned for a long time, his fists clenched so tightly that his nails almost dug into his flesh.

It was not until Ying Lian and Chang Heng looked at her that she smiled sweetly.

"Sister is so awesome."

Ying Lian touched her head and said, "Our Ming'er is also very capable and will achieve great things in the future." Feng Ming smiled and nodded, "Ming'er will not let mother and father down."

She looked at Chang Heng, but found that Chang Heng's eyes were always on Nihuang and he never looked at her.

The smile on her face was a little stiff. In order to prevent Ying Lian from noticing something unusual, she lowered her head to adjust her expression, then looked up with everyone else to see the radiant Neon Phoenix.

Nihuang flew the sword for a long time before landing. She smiled and shouted, "Chimin, come out."

The sword spirit floated out of the sword and knelt on one knee in front of Nihuang, "Master, what do you want?"

When the tribesmen saw how respectful the Sword Spirit had become, their jaws dropped to the ground in shock.

Ni Huang looked proud: "I want to inform you of something."

Sword Spirit had a helpless expression, "Master, please speak."

The young master's arrogant behavior really left him speechless.

But now that he has acknowledged his master, what can he do?

I can only pamper her.

"I have collected three swords before you."

Nihuang waved her hand, and three swords appeared in front of her.

"They are both rare and excellent swords in the world. I can't bear to give them up."

Sword Spirit frowned, having a bad feeling.

Nihuang raised her eyebrows: "Yanxia came first, she is the eldest, and she is your elder sister."

A graceful woman in purple emerged from the sword that was emitting purple light.

The woman looked at Chi Min with a smile.

"Wu Yun is my second sword, the second oldest, and your second brother."

The blue-clothed sword spirit floated out from the sword and waved at Chi Min with a smile.

"The third brother is Liu Ye, come on, call him Third Brother."

After the third brother floated out, he looked a little cold, standing there with his head held high, with no expression on his face.

Su Cheng was stunned, even though she didn't recognize these three divine swords.

But those who can cultivate sword spirit are definitely not ordinary people.

In this world and on earth, no matter if one is a god or a mortal, as long as one possesses a sword that has cultivated a sword spirit, he can be called a sword immortal.

Nihuang now has three swords, and now with Chi Min, there are four swords!

Damn, if she doesn’t become the God of War, who else can be the God of War?

Under Chi Min Sword Spirit's incredulous gaze, Ni Huang said calmly: "Chi Min, you are the fourth child, so you must get along well with your brothers and sisters in the future."

"Don't think you are superior to others just because you are a descendant of the God Ancestor. Just do your duty as a younger brother."

"Understand?"

The air was quiet.

The sword spirit's eyes widened, his lips trembling with anger: "You want me to be the younger brother of these three broken swords?!"

Yanxia, ​​Wuyun, and Liuye said in unison: "Who do you say is the Broken Sword?"

Nihuang frowned: "Chimin, you are the last one to come, so you are naturally the younger brother."

The clan leader and all the tribesmen were stunned.

Feng Ming said, "Sister! Chi Min is the sword forged by the God Ancestor. He followed the God Ancestor in his battles and made great achievements."

"It is your honor that he recognizes you as his Lord. How can you humiliate him like this?!"

This is also what the Asuras and Chi Min thought.

Ni Huang frowned: "Shen Zu is Shen Zu, Chi Min is Chi Min."

"No matter how powerful it is, it is just a sword."

"Chi Min fell into depravity, and fell into a deep sleep for three thousand years, claiming that he could not find a master he loved."

"He has not seen blood for three thousand years, and has long been a rusty and useless sword."

"Yanxia, ​​Wuyun, and Liuye have all followed me into battle. They have won countless battles with me."

"In my opinion, they can be called magic weapons only if they are useful in this way."

"How can a divine soldier not be the senior of Feijian? How can Feijian not be the younger brother of a divine soldier?"


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