Nine Desolate Sword Demon

Chapter 107 Kunlun Descendants Know Autumn Leaf [First update]

"That's impossible! It's actually a magic weapon of the magical level!" The masked man was stunned and said in a little panic.

In the Nine Desolation, most people are not geniuses. I said before that there are only a few people who have the spiritual weapon of the sea of ​​bitterness, and most of them still need foreign swords as weapons.

Therefore, there is an indispensable and rare occupation in the mainland, that is, a foundry master who is proficient in casting techniques, usually called a craftsman.

Legend has it that a man named Jiangchen, the originator of the craftsman, once used twelve magical weapons, each of which possessed supreme divine power. Although it is not as powerful as the Great Emperor, there is a saying that "Under the Great Emperor, there is no weapon invincible". reputation!

With the advent of the foundry era and the baptism of the years, the Nine Desolation Continent now has the term "weapon ranking list". The original "Chixiao Sword" of Duan Nian Sword is ranked ninth!Only after being recast by the Motian Great Emperor now, there is no ranking for the time being.

Swish!
Holding the overwhelmingly powerful Niannian Sword, Peng Ye slashed at the masked man who was still in astonishment without hesitation. A beam of terrifying red power was like a crazy dragon!

"Roar--"

Unexpectedly, I vaguely heard the sound of the dragon's cry!

"No!"

The masked man's eyes were wide open, and he screamed in horror!And also opened a defensive mask!
Boom--!
However, it still couldn't change the result of the sudden death. The red light hit the mask, and the mask instantly shattered, and finally passed through the masked man's body, and a hole the size of a bucket appeared.

A strong man in the Dao Palace was killed by Peng Ye by luck.

However, this did not make Peng Ye happy, but encountered even greater troubles.

Peng Ye, who was covered in wounds, panted and frowned, holding the radiant giant sword, he couldn't control it. From the moment the pattern to the hilt touched his palm, the spiritual energy of the sea of ​​bitterness in his body kept rushing to him. Blade!

"What's going on here... Uh!" Peng Ye could feel a heart-piercing pain, not only couldn't throw away the hilt of the sword, but his hand seemed to be swallowed by the sword bit by bit and wanted to be integrated with it!
Soon.

Touching me, I found that the sea of ​​bitterness in my body turned into a stormy sea!The life wheel became faintly visible, and even the colorless rainbow bridge that was broken through a few days ago had a tendency to collapse!
"Damn, hate, hate! What the hell is going on! Could it be that I, who was finally able to cultivate, will become a waste again!" Peng Ye let out a panic and angrily in his heart!
This year's hard work, this year's hard work!Is it going to end here? !No, you can't!
Peng Ye looked at the right hand holding the huge sword expressionlessly, and took out a dagger in his left hand, and suddenly wanted to break his right arm!

choke!
However, just as Peng Ye's dagger was about to slash at his arm, he was suddenly sent flying by a stone.

"Who!" Seeing this, Peng Ye's weak and struggling face became more dignified, his right hand holding the sword tightened, and he glanced around.

"Don't be afraid of money to cover your eyes, eliminate demons and subdue demons in the world,

Floating clouds and dogs by my side, one sword and one drink will make me go crazy..." A voice rang out, and a plainly dressed man appeared in his early thirties, with a shaggy beard, a jug of wine in his hand, and three swords behind his back.

"Who are you?" Peng Ye looked at the man hostilely, and the sword in his hand was about to move, trembling constantly. This was not caused by Peng Ye, but the trembling of the sword itself!
Swish!
The man did not answer Peng Ye, but appeared in front of Peng Ye in an instant, with a pair of slightly rough hands forming seals continuously, and finally pressed on the blade of Duan Nian.

Every time he touched the sword body, a series of patterns were born, and the brilliance suddenly appeared!One can imagine the horror of his cultivation base to be able to appear dao patterns with just one click like this, I'm afraid it's not low!

After half an hour.

The red light of Duan Nian Sword faded, and the Dao pattern on the sword also receded and disappeared like a river, and Peng Ye was able to let go of his hand.

"Thank you so much..." Before Peng Ye could finish speaking, his eyes darkened and he passed out.

But fortunately, the man hugged him and took the young man's pulse. His expression was startled, and then he showed a helpless smile, "Hey, I was almost broken by the magic sword. Fortunately, little brother You met this hero, or you will die."

After finishing speaking, the man hugged the boy, swished in one direction, and walked away with his sword.

……

The next day.

Because of the overbearing body of the gods and demons, and the fact that he had eaten the longevity fruit and the divine spring, this was also the reason why Peng Ye recovered so quickly every time he was injured.

Eight mornings early in the morning.

Peng Ye was already able to move, but this time the injury was indeed more serious than before. Coupled with the counterattack force of the magic sword, the cultivation framework in his body almost collapsed, and now he can only walk around slightly.

"Hey, little brother, you woke up so soon? It really deserves to be a god and demon dominator haha." Under a cave, a man sat on a piece of bluestone casually, took a pot of wine in his hand and drank a few sips towards the boy. laughed.

"Who the hell are you?" Peng Ye walked out of the grotto and looked at the man expressionlessly. His face was not good-looking, and he was still a little pale.

He had already sealed and concealed the supernatural body with golden needles, but he didn't expect this big brother to be able to detect it, which surprised Peng Ye for a while.

"The so-called I laughed at the sky from the sidelines, and left Kunlun with my heart and guts; to tell you the truth, I am the No.80 generation leader after the first sect 'Kunlun' in the Nine Desolations: Zhiqiu Yiye. The man laughed heartily, looked at the boy and said, "You can call me Zhiqiu, or Yiye, whatever you want."

"Thank you, brother Zhiqiu, for saving me. This kindness can never be repaid." After hearing the words, Peng Ye didn't feel any danger, and cupped his hands towards Zhiqiu Yiye.

"No need to report, no need to report, the so-called helping others is the foundation of happiness, little brother, you can just give me [-] to [-] gold coins, hehe." Zhiqiu Yiye rubbed the tip of his nose and smiled cheaply at Peng Ye. The impolite lion opened his mouth wide.

"Uh, what..." Peng Ye was stunned when he heard this, ten or twenty thousand gold coins?It's really as easy to earn gold coins as college points!

The last time I worked at the Yongan pawnshop in Heiyan City for three months, I only got [-] gold coins!
"No." Peng Ye's pale face suddenly turned red with embarrassment. Although he knew that Zhiqiu Yiye was a benefactor whose kindness was as heavy as a mountain, and mere money was hard to measure, he really didn't have ten or twenty thousand gold coins.

"Isn't it? I saw that you are dressed very neatly. You should be a young master. You shouldn't be able to spend [-] to [-] yuan." Zhiqiu Yiye had a rascal smile on his face, and walked towards Peng Ye in disbelief. Said in a circle.

"Uh, if you misunderstood me because I'm more handsome, I apologize to Brother Zhiqiu." Peng Ye spread his hands and smiled wryly.

"Pfft!" Zhi Qiu Yiye, who heard the words, squirted while drinking. I have seen shameless people, but I have never seen such shameless people. Yes, but you must pay it back!"

(End of this chapter)