Destiny Demon Concubine

Chapter 787
Because at this moment, the sword light was twinkling, like a little star, Feng Xiran looked over carefully, it was like a person's eyes, very energetic.

"who are you!"

Suddenly a voice sounded.

It was the voice from within the sword!

Feng Xiran looked down at the sword in her hand, "Are you talking to me?"

The blade of the sword suddenly swayed in her hand, "Is there anyone else here besides you?"

Feng Xiran looked at the sword in her hand, "Are you quite arrogant?"

The blade of the sword swayed again, and the light became more dazzling, as if very proud, "Hmph, put the young master down quickly, or the young master will make you eat and walk around."

Feng Xiran: "..."

Small sample, quite powerful.

"You are in my hands now, and you want me to put you down. Who do you think you are?"

"If you don't let me down, I will attract all the people from the Holy Palace. You are a young girl, and you are alone. You came here to steal the sword, right?"

Feng Xiran's expression sank slightly, "Those people have been able to get close to you for so many years, and you let those trash come to save you? If you really want to do this, I will really underestimate you."

Feng Xiran is now engaged in psychological warfare with this person who calls himself 'Master'.

It depends on who can't hold it first.

She believed that with the level of arrogance of this 'little master', she would absolutely disdain to let people from the Holy Palace come here.

Sure enough, what Feng Xiran expected was right, "That's right, you are the first person to get close to me in so many years, but so what?"

He sneered, "Master, I've never looked down on anyone for so many years. If you have the ability, you can take me away from here."

Feng Xiran laughed, "I know, you want to go out and see the outside world, don't you?"

"Humph~"

Feng Xiran smiled lightly again, and was about to speak when she suddenly heard a voice from above the Immortal Ban Lake.

footsteps!
The sound of weapons colliding!
People from the Holy Palace are here!
She secretly thought that it was not good, if they found out at this time, it would be over.

How could she handle so many people by herself?

Unexpectedly, the 100 people sent to delay the time this time only delayed for such a short time.

Next, it's up to her.

Feng Xiran suddenly clenched the spirit sword in her hand.

The voice sounded dissatisfied again, "You put down my master, don't tickle me."

Feng Xiran rolled her eyes, "Are you the sword spirit in the sword? If that's the case, as long as you help me repel them, I'll take you out, okay?"

"Why did my master listen to you?"

"Because only I can take you out."

Feng Xiran started talking nonsense.

"Young Master, I don't believe it. There are tens of thousands of people in this world, and you are not the only one."

Feng Xiran nodded, pretending to be meaningless, "Well then, I'm leaving, you can ask for blessings for yourself."

Turning around, Feng Xiran was about to leave.

After walking two or three steps, a voice behind him rang out, "Can you really take me away?"

"of course."

Feng Xiran answered very decisively.

The sword spirit said again, "Under the stage, there is a small black hole. Only by filling the small hole with blood can I be truly taken away from here, otherwise I can only stay at the bottom of the lake and never get out. "

Feng Xiran lowered her brows and eyes.

Could it be that the people who wanted to take out the spirit sword back then failed because they didn't fill the small hole with blood?
But thinking about it, although the small hole is small, no one knows what kind of structure it is inside.

(End of this chapter)