Chapter 4578

"You..." Mo Qingli gritted her teeth. She felt that she was going crazy at this time.

The spirit searched may really become a fool.

And many of his secrets will be known by the other party. That one really has no hope any more.

"Say!" Zhao Yuande shouted coldly.

"OK! I got this little sword in the eye of the devil's deep sea, in a folded space... It forgot everything at that time, like a piece of white paper." Mo Qingli had no choice but to say.

"Magic abyss sea eye!" Zhao Yuande said the name.

He once heard Jin Yuanzi talk about this place.

The magic deep sea is known as the deepest sea in the whole purgatory, and the legend of the magic deep sea eye connects another space and time.

However, this is just a legend. I don't know how many strong people explored in the sea eye of the magic abyss, but they didn't find anything.

Mo Qingli was indeed a man of great fortune. He was able to find this treasure in the eye of the magic abyss.

"OK! You can cultivate this star for me here!" Zhao Yuande disappeared.

"Bastard!" Mo Qingli punched the earth.

The whole star trembles, but it is not broken.

"Come on! Don't waste your strength. You're just a prisoner here, not a peerless arrogance! Be honest. Maybe you'll have a chance to go out. If you don't obey... I can't guarantee you'll always have such a good temper!" the voice of the empty gourd echoed in the world.

"Ah..."

Mo Qingli immediately felt a stabbing pain in her head. The pain made her directly fall to the ground, cover her head and twist her body desperately.

"This is your punishment..."

"Ah..."

Zhao Yuande easily refined the purple sword and showed satisfaction on his face.

When chaotic green lotus sword cannot be used, purple sword is a substitute.

This thing is really sharp and small.

The most important thing is that in his constant experiments, this purple sword can fuse with his spirit to cast the blinking skill.

It's like when he was a weak child, he controlled the empty gourd and condensed the empty sword. If the enemy didn't know his means, he would definitely succeed in sneak attack.

"It's just that purple is too conspicuous. Turn it into black!" Zhao Yuande manipulated the purple sword and turned the dazzling purple into a low-key black.

"That's good! Move on!" Zhao Yuande strode into the sea of flowers.

In the mora hall.

"What! How did he come out? Where did Mo Qingli go?" Mo Qingjun saw Zhao Yuande coming out of the area controlled by the insects, and his eyes suddenly released an incredible light.

"Qingli! Qingli!" the old woman's face changed greatly when she saw this scene, "Hoo... Fortunately! The soul jade of Qingli is still there, not broken!"

The old woman took out a soul jade, which was mo Qingli's soul jade.

Mo Qingli is her granddaughter and the person she pays most attention to, so she has always cherished the soul jade beside her.

"Didn't Qingli meet this son?" Mo Qingjun was also a little puzzled at this time. "You know, the area where the insects go is very large, and maybe the two people are staggered."

"I hope so!" the old woman looked at the soul jade in her hand. Although she said so, there was always an uneasy mood in her heart.

Among the demon apes, the golden haired old ape and Jin Yuanzi sit opposite each other.

"Zhao Yuande is really powerful! He can compete with Mo Qingli, and now he is out of the area controlled by insects!" Jin Yuanzi's eyes lit up when he saw Zhao Yuande's figure appear.

"I really want to see Mo Qingjun's face now. I don't know if she will regret it." the golden haired old ape grinned at this time.

"She must have lost her heart!" Jin Yuanzi said with a smile. "Mo Qingli is the hope of the mora family. She is very likely to be the second emperor. Now she may have died in the hands of Zhao Yuande. The hope of the mora family was suddenly cut off."

"Not necessarily!" the golden ape shook his head slightly. "Our spies hiding in the mora family didn't feel anything in the hall. It can be seen that Mo Qingli should not be dead! Maybe they didn't meet in that area."

"Oh! Didn't you meet? That's a pity!" Jin Yuanzi shook his head slightly when he heard this.

"Of course, this is not absolute. Maybe there is a fierce battle between them, and Mo Qingli has been captured." the golden haired old ape made a bold guess at this time.

"It's... impossible!" Jin Yuanzi shook his head. "There's an unknown difference in the difficulty between killing a person and capturing a person. Although Zhao Yuande is very strong, I still don't believe that he can capture Mo Qingli! Mo Qingli is a powerful demon who can compete with my brother."

"Little fellow, everything is possible!" the golden haired old ape shook his head slightly and showed a mysterious smile on his face.

“……”

At this time, Zhao Yuande was controlling the black sword and was constantly killing the big blood mouths stretched out around him.

A strong, almost fainting stench filled the air.

This bloody mouth is the body of those terrible cannibals. Every time a mouth is cut, a cannibal will wither immediately and turn into a pool of black pus to penetrate into the earth.

"It's disgusting!"

Even Zhao Yuande felt dizzy at this time.

According to the golden haired old ape, this cannibal area is transformed by the filth of the magic tree, which is the most smelly.

No matter how high your cultivation is, you can't resist it. You have to resist the past.

"At this time, he tried his best to integrate with the black sword, won over the cannibal flower area, and was able to achieve a tacit understanding." Zhao Yuande could only use cultivation to drive away this terrible stench at this time.

"By the way! Xiaojian doesn't have a name yet, so it's better to give you a name now!" Zhao Yuande tried not to look at those bloody mouths and black pus all over the ground.

"I took it from Mo Qingli's hand, and Mo Qingli got you from the sea eye of Moyuan. Why don't I call you Qingyuan sword? No... why should I add her name? It's better to call it Deyuan sword! This name doesn't sound good. You're black now, not as black Yuan sword..."

"Hum..."

"What's the matter? You don't like the name of black yuan sword, so it's called magic yuan sword?"

"Hum..."

"I still don't like... I have Xiaoqing, so I'll call you Xiaohei!"

"OK! I'll call you Xiaohei." Zhao Yuande talked with Xiaojian for a long time. It seems that the other party didn't object to the name Xiaohei.

It seems that he has got his own name. The black sword has great power and cuts pieces of blood.