Hearing Yi Xiaofeng's words, jiujianyao fell into silence.

His dusty mood was opened.

The past was like Epiphyllum, which flashed before his eyes.

Yi Xiaofeng regretted that he didn't speak.

too bad!

Wrong angle.

This guy won't run away, will he?

Yi Xiaofeng was uneasy, but his face was still so sad.

Now that you have embarked on this road, you have to hold on!

They were speechless, with a demon sword between them.

The beautiful blue sky is fixed into a picture.

For a long time.

Jiujian Yao said slowly, "what about this sword? What do you see?"

Sure enough.

The point of view just now is wrong.

Fortunately, he didn't die directly.

Yi Xiaofeng is full of energy, squints again and looks at the demon sword attentively.

He didn't answer immediately. He wanted to wait and see if his eyes could see more information.

His performance made jiujianyao secretly satisfied.

He's not impatient, but he's good.

Jiu Jianyao is now very interested in Yi Xiaofeng.

The boy could see the wronged soul emotion in the demon sword and the emotion he poured into.

Maybe it's based on rumors, or we have to ask again.

After a while, Yi Xiaofeng finally saw a line of words again:

Demon sword (unnamed): this sword contains strong anger and killing intention. Blood sacrifice will strengthen this emotion and gradually make the sword out of control. To take over this sword, you need a body to absorb many negative emotions such as anger and killing intention, and then find a suitable master. At present, this sword has begun to release negative emotions. It only takes a certain time to get the master recognition opportunity.

……

Yi Xiaofeng raised her eyebrows.

He suddenly thought of a possibility.

Jiujian Yao sacrificed himself to become the soul of the sword. Is it to guide the demon sword to release negative emotions?

Such a huge resentment must be carried by a strong physical body.

If a sword can't find its owner, it can't reach perfect state. Jiujianyao certainly doesn't want this to happen.

Generally speaking, a swordsman is not the master of a sword.

Just as parents cannot control their children's life.

Everyone, even every sword, has its own destination.

Yi Xiaofeng said, "the resentment of this sword is dissipating. It is transforming towards perfection."

Jiujian Yao was stunned. If he had a deep meaning, he asked, "how do you understand?"

Yi Xiaofeng naturally wouldn't tell the truth. He pretended to be deep and said, "the sword told me."

Jiujianyao pupil earthquake.

He fell silent again.

There was a demon sword between them, and the blood light of the demon sword covered jiujianyao's expression.

Yi Xiaofeng couldn't see Jiu Jianyao's expression, so he was very upset.

He can't look at it with his head tilted. How humiliating would that be?

If he were Jiujian Yao, he would not teach his love sword to such a person.

About a minute later.

Jiujianyao said, "maybe you are really its destined master. When the sword light rises from the sword tomb mountain, if you can go up the mountain and pull out the demon sword, you will be its master."

Boom——

Everything around is like a mirror smashed, and Yi Xiaofeng returns to reality.

Han Yuan was helping him next to him. As soon as he saw him wake up, he quickly asked, "master, how are you?"

The roar of battle from all directions filled Yi Xiaofeng's ears again.

Yi Xiaofeng came back and asked curiously, "did you just..."

Han Yuan nodded and said, "just now I saw the demon sword and nine sword Yao. He asked me what I saw. I said I saw a sword, and then I came back from the illusion."

Yi Xiaofeng: "

Is this boy really a Kendo demon?

Yi Xiaofeng sighed: "it seems that it was really the test of Jiujian Yao to us just now."

He turned to look at Jianmu mountain.

From here to Jianmu mountain, there are battles along the way. The closer it is to the top of the mountain, the more dangerous it is.

How can he walk through the dangers to the demon sword?

According to what Jiu Jianyao said just now, Yi Xiaofeng obviously passed the first level.

But the most dangerous and immediate difficulty lies ahead.

How should he go up the mountain?

Yi Xiaofeng couldn't help looking at Bai Hongxiao.

Bai Hongxiao is still fighting the sword devil.

Mom.

Is this old guy acting again?

Beat a woman for so long!

Where was the strength when killing Peng phosphorous fire before?

Yi Xiaofeng fell into sorrow.

It felt like he had won five million in the lottery and had to receive the prize within a period of time. As a result, the lottery center was being robbed by bandits with guns.

It's hard.

John Chen's voice floated and sighed: "it seems that we have been brushed down and have no chance with the demon sword."

The audience was curious. What happened to the players just now?

From the audience's point of view, the contestants seemed to have been fixed and motionless.

They didn't see the illusion of the players.

Yi Xiaofeng didn't answer, but waited patiently.

The sword light hasn't risen yet. He still has a chance.

As long as Bai Hongxiao solves the sword demon, everything is easy to say.

……

After a cup of tea.

A figure flew to Yi Xiaofeng.

It is the venerable of the southern Qin Dynasty.

His face was reddish and his posture was normal. It seemed that the battle with pengche didn't hurt him.

Yi Xiaofeng asked, "disciple, can you protect me from going to the top of the mountain?"

The Venerable Master of the southern Qin Dynasty turned his head to the top of Jianmu mountain and said, "I'm afraid he can't. Wang rushen is too strong. He still has the upper hand in the face of the siege of more than a dozen Yuanying old monsters."

Yi Xiaofeng's eyelids jumped wildly.

Not far away John Chen stared.

He just saw the scene of nanqin zunzhe fighting with pengche. Such a powerful man is Yi Xiaofeng's Apprentice?

How is that possible?

Is God kidding?

Yi Xiaofeng asked, "who is stronger than Wang rushen, my master and sword demon?"

The venerable nanqin hesitated and said, "the king is stronger than God."

Sure enough!

The old guy started acting again!

Yi Xiaofeng is indignant. He agreed to take him to grab the sword. He only needs to fight with him in the same realm?

In desperation, he can only continue to wait.

Before long, Wang rushen's laughter rang through the world.

"The master of Daqian Prefecture is just like this. Just lie down and watch me take the demon sword for my disciple!"

Yi Xiaofeng squints. Did the ten dollar baby old monsters lose?

At this time, a familiar voice came:

"Disciple, go to the top of Jianmu mountain."

Bai Hongxiao!

Yi Xiaofeng subconsciously sees that Bai Hongxiao is still fighting with the sword devil.

Although he was puzzled, he did it.

Han Yuan immediately followed.

"What are you going to do, die?" The venerable nanqin asked anxiously.

Yi Xiaofeng didn't answer.

The southern Qin emperor clenched his teeth and hesitated for a moment to keep up.

John Chen naturally has no courage to follow.

Yi Xiaofeng turned his head and looked at Bai Hongxiao as he moved forward.

From the posture, the two sides are still equally divided.

Suddenly!

Bai Hongxiao suddenly stopped in mid air. Yi Xiaofeng, who built the foundation, could see his body.

The sword demon rushed to Bai Hongxiao again. Bai Hongxiao raised his sword and cut it off.

The sword light shines in the world.

Boom!

The sword demon fell to the ground and raised billowing dust. His life and death were uncertain.

Bai Hongxiao turned and walked towards the top of Jianmu mountain.

Yi Xiaofeng: "