Chapter 384 Revenge
Seeing the autumn wind, Qiu Ye's face changed for a while.

"Qiufeng, why are you here?"

Qiufeng said coldly: "Tell me, did you kill my wife and children?"

Qiu Ye smiled: "So what, those people are just tools for our enjoyment. The oracle wants them to die, and they must die."

"You are such a bastard, where is your own lover?" Qiu Feng gritted his teeth.

"Of course we killed them together." Qiuye shrugged and said coldly, "Qiufeng, your beliefs have changed. You are a heaven-defying person, not a messenger of God."

He slowly drew a dagger.

Qiu Feng's face suddenly became serious: "You have also obtained the Samsara Sword."

"Fool, do you really think that there is only one sword of reincarnation? I am the beloved disciple of Elder Lonely, so of course I have the sword of reincarnation a long time ago."

"This sword devours souls. Once killed by it, the true spirit will be absorbed by the sword and imprisoned, becoming an eternal prisoner."

"Hehe, I forgot to tell you that your wife was also killed by this sword."

"But it's a pity that her true spirit was directly shattered and ceased to exist. You will never see her again."

Akiba smiled cruelly.

He is stimulating the autumn wind.

Qiu Feng's eyes suddenly turned red, and his body trembled endlessly.

"Qiu Ye, you devil, I'm going to kill you."

Tears welled up in Qiufeng's eyes.

But Qiu Ye suddenly dodges, and has already come in front of her.

The reincarnation short sword let out a terrifying scream, and its sharp edge went straight to the vital point.

Qiufeng couldn't dodge in time, and was stabbed by a sword.

Qiu Ye laughed loudly: "Idiot, your mental state has been broken, and you are so stupid to die for a woman."

Qiufeng said coldly: "Really? I don't think so."

He grabbed the reincarnation sword edge, blood dripping.

But the dagger in his hand pierced Qiuye's chest at the same time.

Qiu Ye was shocked: "How is this possible? When stabbed by the Samsara sword, the true spirit will be frozen in an instant. You... how can you fight back?"

Qiufeng's eyes were indifferent.

He turned the dagger fiercely, and slowly pierced Qiuye's body.

"Don't worry, I won't let you die easily. I will imprison you in the sword of reincarnation. If you want to live, you can't die."

Fear finally appeared in Akiba's eyes.

He felt that his true spirit was being attracted by the reincarnation dagger, wanting to leave his body and plunge into the endless abyss.

Xiao Lang walked over slowly.

"It turns out that the so-called reincarnation short sword is what it is. The jailer is indeed a loyal lackey of the Moonfall Empire."

Qiu Feng took two steps back and staggered to a stand still.

"Thank you, Master Shaozun, for your fulfillment."

"So it's your fault, it's impossible!"

The look in Qiu Ye's eyes gradually lost, and her face was filled with disbelief.

Qiu Feng was stabbed, but he was fine, it was too weird.

Xiao Lang pulled out the short sword that had been inserted into Qiu Feng's abdomen, and swung it twice, very satisfied.

Qiufeng has already taken out the special wound medicine and applied it to the wound.

"It's an anecdote through the ages to use Mosha to practice swords, and the lackeys of the empire to collude with Mosha."

Xiao Lang stretched out his hand to wipe the dagger.

Suddenly, there was a burst of ghostly crying and howling.

Chi Chi Chi!
Flames danced on the sword.

Mosha let out a desperate roar, and disappeared in an instant.

Qiufeng said gratefully: "Thank you, Master Shaozun, for saving my life. If you hadn't arranged a sealing circle in my consciousness, I would have died just now."

The reincarnation short sword is theoretically the same weapon as the phantom scimitar.

In addition to being unparalleled in sharpness, the damage to the soul is the most deadly.

Once it touches the flesh and blood of a human head, Mosha will attack it instantly and devour its true spirit.

Mosha has a natural sense of deterrence towards the human true spirit.

It's like the natural mutual restraint of the biological world.

Facing Mosha, the real spirit could only send out seven points of its original strength.

And once it is polluted by it, it will lose most of its strength in an instant.

Of course, having the Soul Refining Art is an exception.

The Soul Refining Art is like putting on armor and equipping a naked true spirit with a super weapon.

Not only made up the gap between the two, but also greatly increased the power of the true spirit, reversing the status of the two.

Therefore, not only did the evil spirit in Qiuye's reincarnation dagger fail to attack successfully, but it gave him the illusion that Qiufeng's reincarnation dagger took away his true spirit.

The true spirit was devoured by the devil, and the consequences can be imagined.

Seeing that Qiuye's roar gradually disappeared, Qiufeng couldn't help showing a sad expression.

In a fair fight, he is definitely not the opponent's opponent.

At this moment, his revenge was successful, and he felt sad from his heart.

Xiao Lang comforted: "The deceased is gone, but the mastermind behind the scenes is still there."

There was a trace of firmness in Qiufeng's eyes.

"Master Shaozun, I am willing to worship you as my teacher, and I beg you to teach me secret skills and help me avenge myself."

Regardless of his injuries, he turned and fell to his knees.

Xiao Lang was startled: "How do you know that I have the ability to avenge you?"

Qiu Feng said: "During the conversation between the three young ladies, everything has been revealed, please take pity on me."

Xiao Lang stroked his chin and smiled: "Taking a jailer as an apprentice, if it gets out, it will definitely be a sensation."

Qiu Feng gritted his teeth and said: "Since you have the ability to train them, you will definitely help me break through the shackles. My only wish is to kill Dugu Bubai."

"As long as the revenge is successful, I, Qiu Feng, will be a slave and a horse in this life, and I will be sent by the master."

Xiao Lang showed a strange smile: "Their promotion method is not suitable for you, so you should give up on it."

If he wanted to help a man unblock his meridians, he had to press on a sensitive spot.

Just thinking about it makes me cringe.

Qiu Feng pleaded: "I beg the master to agree, whatever you want me to do."

He took the initiative to open his consciousness protection.

"Master, if you don't believe me, you can place a seal in my consciousness, and I will never resist."

Xiao Lang looked at him with a smile.

Although this person is a sweeper killer, Xiao Lang didn't have much hostility towards him from the first time they met.

It feels weird.

It stands to reason that Xiao Lang would never be kind to his enemies.

It wasn't until later that he realized where this familiar feeling came from.

That is when facing Qin Songlin.

"My first request is to abandon the pedantic traditional dogma you learned in Daxue Mountain. Everyone is a friend."

"Among friends, we don't judge high and low by status, nor do we judge seniority by strength."

"I won't accept apprentices, it's too tiring, and it's related to responsibility and dogma, I don't like it."

"If you want to be a friend, stick out your chest."

"My purpose to my friends is, if you treat me well, I will treat you well."

After Xiao Lang finished speaking, he shrugged, picked up the dagger and left.

Qiu Feng looked at Xiao Lang's back with a complicated expression.

The look in his eyes became more and more determined.

He turned around and grabbed the reincarnation dagger stuck on Qiuye's body.

On the edge of the short sword, Qiu Ye's appearance suddenly appeared, twisting and struggling crazily.

Qiufeng was taken aback.

"Qiu Ye, you still have today, I will make you suffer endlessly for life after life."

"Follow your master's orders."

A cold voice said flatteringly.

Qiu Ye was shocked: "You... who are you and why can you talk?"

"Of course it is the Mosha sealed in your sword." Xiao Lang's voice came out, but the second sentence was aimed at Mosha.

"You are wise, don't devour Qiuye's true spirit, otherwise, don't blame me for being ruthless."

"Yes, I dare not."

The cold voice trembled, as if extremely frightened.

Qiu Feng stroked the dagger, dumbfounded.

He suddenly felt that knowing Xiao Lang and surrendering was the most correct thing he did in his life.

(End of this chapter)

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