Chapter 1657

This meeting, Miao Fenghuang's address to Lingyun is a benefactor, almost unchanged.

Ling Yun feels wrong in his heart. For the sake of the pair of pills and his helping them get back together, the other party calls him a benefactor or two, which is no problem. However, Miao Fenghuang shouts too often, and his attitude towards him is too respectful. Even this kind of respect has obviously surpassed the generational relationship between Lingyun and Dr. Xue.

It has been more than two days since Lingyun saw Miao Fenghuang. During this period, doctor Xue and Miao Fenghuang almost stayed together. Besides recalling their old love and loving each other, they must have talked a lot about Lingyun.

Otherwise, Miao Fenghuang can't know Lingyun so well, let alone that he has the ghost blood devil Dao, that is, the blood melting magic sword!

Now, Miao Fenghuang is not only extremely respectful to Lingyun, but also has no scruples about Xue Zhengqi. He even calls himself Phoenix in front of Lingyun, and also says that he will invite out the blood melting Sabre with the word "please".

In this regard, Ling Yun has faintly guessed the reason, the key lies in his own blood melting magic knife!

At this moment, Ling Yun first thought of the most likely first owner of the blood melting Sabre!

"Grandma Miao, don't get excited. I'll show you my knife. Of course, there's no problem. It's just..."

Facing Miao Fenghuang, whose eyes are blazing and his face is looking forward to, Ling Yun is hesitant.

"What's the matter?"

Miao Fenghuang was in a great hurry.

"It's just that my knife has too much evil spirit. This is the wedding room for you and grandfather Xue. Take it out, I'm afraid there will be some collision and offense..."

Ling Yun said the reason, not his affectation, but the truth.

Nowadays, the blood dissolving Sabre sucks too much blood. The blood light of the blade is blazing like a red flame rising, and the evil spirit is rolling like substance, so that ordinary people can't get close to it.

Don't talk about ordinary people. They are ordinary experts of magical state. Once you observe this Dao closely, you will be attacked by evil Qi if you are a little careless. The Qi and blood in your body will be suppressed. If it is serious, it can even affect the state of mind and cultivation!

This is not the same as the original ghost blood devil Dao. It's just the difference between clouds and mud.

"This..."

Hearing Ling Yun's reason, Miao Fenghuang can't help but look hesitant. Her beautiful eyes show the color of struggle. But soon, the urgent mood to see the knife has the upper hand. She suddenly bites her teeth and says firmly in her eyes: "it doesn't matter!"

Ling Yun had to take a glance at Xue Zhengqi, but found that the other side of the old God in, full face a pair of indifferent appearance, and then asked with a smile: "do you really want to see?"

"We must see it!"

"Good!"

Ling Yun gets up and signals doctor Xue and Miao Fenghuang at the same time to let them stay away from each other, and then the mind moves!

Brush!

A half foot wide, nearly four feet long, the whole body of the red knife, instantly appeared in Lingyun's hands!

Lingyun huaxue magic knife in hand, human knife in one!

The red light of the knife completely enveloped his body, as if wrapped in a flame. The boundless evil spirit centered on his body and rolled out, instantly filling the whole house and rushing out of the house!

"Ah

The dazzling red light was dazzling, and they were attacked by the evil spirit of terror at the same time. Even though they had been warned by Ling Yun and had been on guard for a long time, they were still forced to retreat again and again, until they reached the wall, and they could not retreat. Only then did they stabilize their bodies.

Frankly speaking, Ling Yun was deliberately trying to suppress the evil spirit of the blade. However, he did not know why. Here, he took control of the knife, which was extremely hard!

"Blood melting sword It's really a blood melting sword! "

At the moment, Dr. Xue can't open her eyes, but Miao Fenghuang is still reluctant to close her eyes even though she is tearful by the evil spirit. She tries her best to open her eyes and stares at Lingyun's red knife, muttering excitedly!

This is the weapon used by the ancestors of Miao, the whole Jiuli tribe in ancient times, who once led nine tribes and a total of 81 clans!

Dongyi Jiuli, Chiyou's sword!

Poop!

The next moment, Miao Fenghuang is facing Ling Yun, or the bloody sword in his hand, kneeling directly on his knees. He even threw himself into the ground and could not get up on his knees!

"Descendants of Sanmiao, a little girl Miao Fenghuang, meet the great chief of our ancestors!"

"Er..."

Ling Yun is stunned, the heart says this is how to say, even if is again excited, also need not kneel down to me, this how can bear?

In the twinkling of his mind, his figure drifted away from Miao Fenghuang's kneeling, and then decisively put the blood melting sword back into the Taixu ring.

"Grandma Miao, please get up quickly."

Fortunately, Lingyun collected the knife in time. What he didn't know was that just now, the moment he took out the blood melting magic knife, the red light and boundless evil spirit released from the knife body rushed out of the door, and then turned into invisible, and rushed to the temples used for sacrifice in the surrounding Miao villages.Among the temples used by the Miao people to sacrifice, there are no exceptions to worship a tall statue of a deity, standing or sitting. Some of them are human figures sitting at a high end, and others are extremely powerful standing images of cow head human body, just like the standing image of a demon God standing up and lifelike.

This is the statue of Chiyou!

The evil spirits of the red light rushed into the temple like a river into the sea, and directly penetrated into the bodies of the statues of Chiyou. However, the dozens of temples seemed to shake.

Then, among the statues of Chiyou, there was a trace of black air flowing out. These air currents were invisible to ordinary people, and even Ling Yun's divine sense could not be detected. However, they went straight to the height of thousands of meters, and gathered together in the high altitude, faintly gathering an imaginary figure of the head of a cow!

as like as two peas, the illusory figure is too great. The mighty and unyielding spirit is like the God of the ancient standing. He looks down at the one hundred thousand mountains in the Miao valley. In his hands, he holds a huge long knife, which is exactly the same as the bloody knife in Lingyun's hands.

"Well, you little fellow, you will really give me trouble!"

When Lingyun tried to pull up the Miao Phoenix, an old man's sigh sounded in Lingyun's recognition of the sea. Then, with the sound of "whoosh", the emperor's pen turned into a little golden light, which broke out of Lingyun's eyebrows. The next moment, he had reached the height of 1000 meters.

"Go back!"

The emperor's pen did not change in size. It was only a little golden light the size of a needle tip. It shuttled back and forth among the huge illusory figures, as if in a blink, and soon hundreds of back and forth broke the figure completely.

The unreal figure was suddenly furious. After it was broken, it actually shrank and condensed like lightning. But this time, it just condensed into a clear face, slightly larger than the face, with wide, fierce eyes, and roaring at the golden light of the emperor's pen!

However, the black air flow out of the dozens of statues is really too few. Even if the face is still illusory even though it is clear, it can only be seen by the emperor's pen.

"It's too anxious for you to want to be born before the time of the great calamity inferred by my emperor."

The golden light stopped in the air, facing the fierce roaring face, said calmly.

In ancient times, the joint efforts of the three emperors of heaven, earth and man forced the suppression of this demon God. The emperor's pen knew that with his power, it could not stop all this. But no doubt, now he has the opportunity to suppress it!

Hearing the words of the emperor's pen, the face stopped roaring and calmed down immediately. He was staring at the golden spot in front of him, and there was no response for a long time.

All of a sudden, he grinned at the emperor's pen, then exploded, turned into a black air stream, scattered, and instantly rushed back to the gods in the temple.

"Ah, my master said that he couldn't hide himself, so he couldn't hide..."

The emperor's pen is still in the air, overlooking the 100000 mountains in the whole Miao area, looking at the temples of ancestors in countless stockaded villages, and the towering statues, I can't help sighing.

Brush!

The emperor's pen suddenly returned, and instantly penetrated into the heart of Lingyun's eyebrows. This time, he even turned into a human figure. A pair of eyes, staring at Lingyun's eyebrow, saw the floating and sinking Dragon Emperor's sword in the sea. His eyes were dignified and anxious.

"What's the matter, master?"

Ling Yun is surprised to ask a way, for what happened just now, he does not know.

"It's none of your business. You boy, please keep on practicing."

The emperor's pen responded lightly.

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