Lady, you don’t want to be corrupted by the devil, do you?

The other possibility is that she has turned the temporary experience card into a permanent experience card by herself.

But he had no way of knowing now.

He didn't know what kind of powerful enemy Namling was facing now.

"Please don't let anything happen. I hope it's still in time. I hope it's still in time..."

Feeling anxious, Zhou Jiuyu decided to use up his life force to teleport to her side.

But just as he was about to teleport, a breeze blew silently from behind him.

The wind brought with it his familiar scent, familiar warmth, and a familiar little hand grasped the corner of his clothes from behind.

Looking back, it was someone he was familiar with, the familiar maid...but the vague aura around her made him feel a little strange.

It's this strangeness that's a good thing.

This stupid maid has become stronger and more powerful, and doesn't seem so stupid anymore.

Even if he is not by her side, she can handle things on her own.

bang-

The sound of metal falling to the ground echoed in the room.

Zhou Jiuyu lowered his head and saw a red copper sword broken into three pieces, lying tightly on the ground.

Without his intervention, Namco's ability would only allow him to teleport dead objects.

It seems... there is no need to ask any more questions, the result is already clear.

Looking back at the girl's determined eyes, Zhou Jiuyu suddenly realized it.

This pornographic book, this dream, this story... has come to an end.

"Sir, I want to... go back to Sword God Mountain."

Author's Note: This chapter is 4000 words.

The second update will be coming soon, which is the next update to kill the Sword God.

But it may be updated late, so check it out tomorrow morning.

I think I will post it once I have written it to the best of my ability, so it may be a little late.

057 The dream is over

The moment the daytime rain in City No. 1 stopped.

It was clearly summer, but snow was falling on Jianshen Mountain. It didn't take long before the top of the mountain was covered with a layer of white frost.

However, this did not affect the Sword God who was enjoying himself crazily in the Sword Hall.

In the main hall of the Sword Palace, a middle-aged man with untidy beard was lying on a woman's belly. The hall was full of beautiful women in loose clothes. Their looks might not be as good as Nan Mengling's, and they couldn't be called beauties of national beauty, but they could still be considered as beautiful as lotus in pure water.

But even such women, at this moment, are all wearing extremely cheap gauze or sexy lingerie, standing in front of the man who has lost his immortal bones like maids and slaves, allowing him to choose and command them.

“The Crying Sword… The Crying Sword is also broken… also broken… Haha… Haha…”

Suddenly, the Sword God laughed like a madman, but he should have felt sad.

The Crying Sword is different from Lust/Desire. This is his first successful clone, which completely obeys his will and can return to his body as an emotion.

But now, with the Weeping Sword broken, all his sorrow, sadness and right to suffering, just like his lust, have completely disappeared from this world.

But he didn't believe it. He was the number one in ancient martial arts and one of the strongest in the world. It was impossible for him to be a useless person!

"You... crawl over here."

"Show me your most coquettish attitude!"

"And you! Stick your butt up and scream! Scream with all your might!"

The Sword God slapped the women beside him, which frightened these beautiful women. They hurriedly began to do as the Sword God said. No matter whether they were resisting or obeying in their hearts, they could only ruin their dignity and bodies at this moment and show off their charm for the Sword God.

On the top of the Sword God Mountain, they couldn't run away, they couldn't escape, they could only obey the Sword God's orders in everything, and whether they could eat enough depended on the Sword God's mood.

slave?

Here they are worse than slaves! They don't even have the chance to use their emotions and bodies to gain the Sword God's pleasure and trust, because he is a Yang Wei! He can't even do human affairs! But they can't say this at all, because if they say it, they don't know if blood will spurt out of their necks the next moment!

"Master... Lord Sword God... Lord Sword God..."

The infatuated and confused voice kept ringing in the Sword God's ears. Before his eyes was such an erotic scene, and his back was resting on the soft body of a woman. However, the Sword God's eyes were scattered. No matter how focused he was on these women, his body was as cold as the flying snow in the sky.

His body was like the snowflakes floating in the hot summer. Even the hot woman could not cause the slightest ripple in his body.

"You bunch of useless things! Get out! Shut up! Stop yelling!"

The one who gave the order was the Sword God, and he was also the one who was angry and humiliated. He raised the silver-white sword in his hand and was about to chop down the woman in front of him.

Drops of blood splattered on the ground, and a shallow scratch appeared on the woman's neck. Fortunately, she took a step back in time, so she did not lose her head on the spot like those women in the past few days... She was frightened out of her wits, but she didn't even dare to scream, and could only quickly run away.

Her body was shaking, but she didn't dare to leave. Most of her skin was exposed. The cold wind from outside blew in through the window, making her face pale.

"You are useless... You are useless... I still want Meng Ling... I still want my Meng Ling... Meng Ling... Why are you running... Why are you leaving..."

"Why won't you come back to see the master?"

"Why, why did you run away with that man! Master, can't you do that? Can't I do that?!"

Hearing the Sword God's roar, the women all lowered their heads.

It happened again, this was the most absurd moment on Sword God Mountain in recent times... He had no reaction at all no matter how they served the Sword God. But when he began to fantasize about the intimate scene between Master Meng Ling and the young man who took her away, his body gradually became hot.

But after roaring for a while, the Sword God's roar gradually subsided, because he found that the heat from his body was not enough to make the water boil. No matter how he fantasized, there was no strong stimulation that could make him experience the feeling of being a man again.

He couldn't even feel what it was like to be a man.

"Do you look down on me? Do you? Do you think I'm useless? Do you?!"

The Sword God suddenly glared at the woman waiting beside him, holding his sword, and suddenly stood up.

This also made the women's faces paler again.

"Master Sword God, Master... we didn't... we really didn't... we, we all love you..."

"We would do anything for you...We love you the most..."

The Sword God narrowed his eyes and scanned the expressions of each of them. He said in a low voice: "You are lying to me."

"We didn't! We didn't!"

"You do."

His cold words were tantamount to a death sentence for them.

"You are all lying to me... You just don't dare to say it out loud! You don't love me at all, you look down on me! You think I am a useless person! I am a cuckold!"

The Sword God roared. He felt so sad, but he couldn't feel sad at all. He was only filled with anger. He stumbled towards those women.

But those women only saw the sword blade getting bigger and bigger.

Da da…

A sound of footsteps suddenly sounded at this moment, at the entrance of the main hall of the Sword Hall.

The Sword God looked towards the door somewhat drunkenly, and then a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

It was a graceful figure who seemed to have walked out of a painting. She was dressed in a spotless white robe and had a stunning face. The snow-covered sky was only an embellishment. Her expression was cold and clear, and her jade hands slowly pulled out the white moon from her waist.

Beside her, a handsome young man was still wearing clothes that were out of place in the Sword Hall. He stopped at the main door of the hall and just watched the girl move forward with her sword in hand.

That was how he took her away from here step by step that day.

Now, they are back again.

No more running away in a panic.

No need to hide anymore.

Nor will I escape.

"Meng Ling, you're back! You really miss your master... You're back... You're back to see your master..."

The Sword God stumbled and walked quickly towards Nan Mengling. It was hard to tell whether he was crying or laughing. “Master wants to cry... Mengling, but I can’t cry now..."

Nameng Ling also walked towards him step by step, but she had no expression on her face, only a soft voice came out from her lips:

"Master, long time no see."

"Yeah...long time no see...Meng Ling..." The Sword God looked at her infatuatedly: "You have become more beautiful...Meng Ling..."

"Well, it looks better when touched by you." Nan Mengling answered without any hesitation.

"Meng Ling...you..."

The Sword God felt his heart skip a beat. He looked at Nan Mengling, then at Zhou Jiuyu. There was a change under his Taoist robe. He should have a dull expression, but he couldn't control his excitement.

"You...you...why did you do this behind my back? Meng Ling, why on earth did you do this? Isn't the master good enough to you?!"

"Because I like you, Master, not you, Master." Nan Mengling still answered him coldly.

“Is that so… In that case… there is nothing we can do… there is nothing we can do…” the Sword God murmured, his eyes somewhat terrifying: “But… as long as you, Meng Ling, come back, it’s all good, it’s all good…”

"Well, I'm back, Master. This time I'm going to stay for a long time. Maybe I'll live here forever."

Nameng Ling's words made the Sword God's face more excited.

But she did not stop talking, but continued to speak softly, with the same calm tone as before:

"But today, I am here to see you for the last time."

"I will kill you in the most cruel way, Sword God." Nan Mengling raised the White Moon, and the tip of the sword was completely aimed at the Sword God at this moment.

And it was at this moment that the flying snow on the top of Sword God Mountain began to dance wildly, swirling in the black and white sea of ​​energy!

The sword intent that soars into the sky ripples on the top of the Sword God Mountain!

"Is that so... So you are here to kill me... Meng Ling."

The Sword God looked at this scene, his expression did not become disappointed, but became more pleased.

"In order to be with this man, you dared to point your sword at your master..."

"You deserve to die, Meng Ling... You deserve to die!"

Om-!

There was a soul-stirring sound of sword, and at this moment it actually forced the rotation of Nan Mengling's Qi Sea to stop. The Sword God held the long sword, and the sword intent on his body that overwhelmed Nan Mengling rushed straight into the sky, causing the silver flakes on the mountain to tremble. He held the silver-white sword in his hand, and at this moment he was not just a person.

It's two.

Namco could see this clearly.

She knew what kind of sword the Sword God held. It was the sword she often saw him wearing around his waist, named "Ruthless".

At this moment, the spiritual energy fluctuations emanating from the ruthless sword were almost equal to the spiritual energy fluctuations in her body.

The Sword God is a complete failure when it comes to playing with women, but when it comes to killing people, he is the best in the world and no one dares to say he is second.

His swordsmanship has surpassed the first-rate level and is perfectly matched with his own ninth-order supernatural sword. This is why he is respected as "God".

"Meng Ling... you are really a traitor, really a traitor! Don't worry, I will teach you how to be a filial disciple again, and I will also make you realize that... among all the men in this world, only I am worthy of you!"

The Sword God swung his sword with a loud bang, and at that moment the main hall was cut in half vertically. The whole mountain seemed to be shaking because of the sword intent.

But Nami Ling stood very steadily, without any fear. She came here just to surpass this sword and cut off the head of the Sword God!

"A good match? Are you going to find another man to defile me? Or do you think that the man who killed my father and played with my mother is still qualified for me to be filial to him and match him with you?"

Nan Mengling held the White Moon in her hand, and the sword intent in her body was even stronger at this moment. At this moment, it seemed to be on par with the sword intent of the Sword God... and even surpassed it!

"You do not deserve!"

boom--!

At this moment, the entire sword hall was reduced to ruins in the collision of sword intent!

Amid the flying snow and the sea of ​​black and white air, the metallic collision sounds of swords clashing against each other continued to echo on the top of the mountain!

With one sword after another, the pent-up anger and hatred in Nan Mengling's heart were released continuously at this moment.

But this is not enough, this is not enough. She can't forget the nonchalant expression on the Sword God's face after he killed her father. She also can't forget that after killing her father, he continued to rape her mother in front of her!

"Yes, Meng Ling... avenge your father... don't forget that you still have to avenge your father... Master can teach you... can still teach you... don't you want to avenge your father?" Suddenly, the Sword God persuaded her like this.