Chapter 1917 Demonic Sword

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"choke!"

Accompanied by an earth-shattering sword roar, a powerful and unparalleled sword intent erupted, and a sword intent storm erupted from the Qiankun Creation Cauldron, causing the entire Wuji Immortal Mansion to change and even tremble.

The Wuji Immortal Mansion is a top-quality fairy weapon. Although it has been damaged, over the years, after being nurtured by Xiang Yang with his own natal energy, it has almost returned to its peak state. This is a top-quality fairy weapon, second only to The existence of the Wuji Divine Sword was actually trembled by the impact of this sword intention. It can be seen how powerful this sword intention is, and how powerful the level of the divine sword that can explode such sword intention has reached.

"What's this?"

Willanti was refining the Imperial Crown when he was shocked by the sword intent. The energy in his body was running unstable and he almost fell from the sky.

Houqiuqiu was not able to join forces with the police to pick up Gu Yang.

Hou Qiu Qiu Bu Fang joined Cha and Gu and Gu Yang. "Yes." Xiao Ling answered with a smile.

At this time, Xiang Yang stared closely at the Qiankun Fortune Cauldron, and saw a three-foot long sword as black as ink slowly coming up from the Qiankun Fortune Cauldron. Among them, a storm of sword intent was spinning and erupting. It was obvious that the sword intent he felt was erupting from this black three-foot long sword.

This is a magic sword, and the sword's intention is soaring into the sky. It is more than a hundred times more powerful than the Blood Emperor Sword transformed from Wilante's Imperial Crown. This is truly a supreme treasure.

Xiao Ling looked at Xiang Yang with a proud smile on his face. He had specially built this magic sword for Xiang Yang's demonic clone. Although it only reached the level of a top-grade magic weapon, it possessed a The sword intention of the Wuji Divine Sword and Xiang Yang's own sword intention are included in it. This is what Xiao Ling captured from the Wuji Divine Sword after all the hard work and talent.

This magic sword can be said to be Xiao Ling's very proud work. He spent hundreds of times more effort than refining the Imperial Crown. It can even be said that the Imperial Crown was made from scraps of the disease sword. Yes, this is the real home court, the treasure he has truly refined for Xiang Yang during this period.

Xiao Ling looked at Xiang Yang with a smile, wanting to see Xiang Yang laughing excitedly. However, what made him feel depressed was that when Xiang Yang saw this long sword as black as ink rising slowly, When he came, he actually showed an extremely angry look, stretched out his hand to grab him, and said angrily, "Xiao Ling, you are so brave."

"ah..."

The smile on Xiao Ling's face froze in an instant. He looked at Xiang Yang with wide eyes and looked at a loss. He was really confused. He didn't know what Xiang Yang would do after seeing the gift he had carefully prepared. Showing such an angry and unhappy look was completely different from what he had imagined.

But why?

The little guy thought about it over and over, but he just couldn't figure out why his boss was so unhappy after he carefully prepared a gift for his boss. No matter how he thought about it, something didn't feel right.

"I finally refined the Infinite Divine Sword into a treasure that surpasses the level of an immortal weapon. Although it cannot be compared with the acquired treasure, it was also able to kill thirty-six-winged angels. You... What... actually... you... The Infinite Divine Sword was refined into a magical weapon, ah ah ah..."

Xiang Yang grabbed Xiao Ling and kept shaking it, looking at Xiao Ling with a ferocious expression, and almost couldn't help but use his restraint method to kill this guy.

It was too much. What Xiang Yang didn't expect was that when he handed the Wuji Divine Sword to Xiao Ling, this guy actually transformed the Wuji Divine Sword into a demon sword. Moreover, the level did not increase but dropped, so he wanted him to transform it. What does the Infinite Sword do?

"What..."

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"Hahaha, it turns out that the boss misunderstood. I asked him how could he be so angry all of a sudden? It scared me to death, hahaha..."

As soon as Xiaoling heard Xiang Yang's words, he immediately understood that Xiang Yang had misunderstood him.

He suddenly looked very happy and laughed.

"You still dare to laugh?" Xiang Yang became angry immediately after seeing it. He obviously felt the same sword intention in the black magic sword as his own Wuji Divine Sword. He recalled that Xiao Ling said to him, Wuji When the divine sword was about to be successfully re-smelted, he was about to go crazy. Seeing Xiao Ling still so happy, he made up his mind that if this guy couldn't restore his infinite divine sword, he must make him look good.

"Ahem, boss, stop shaking. This is a high-grade magic weapon that I specially refined for your demonic avatar. It's not the Infinite Divine Sword. The Infinite Divine Sword is still being upgraded with the Taichu Mother Gold in the Qiankun Creation Cauldron. Woolen cloth."

Xiao Ling secretly laughed in his heart, but when he saw Xiang Yang wanting to eat people, he no longer dared to hide it and quickly told Xiang Yang everything.

After saying this, the little guy looked at Xiang Yang with a proud look on his face, thinking that Xiang Yang would be very touched, and then looked embarrassed. He was even ready for Xiang Yang to apologize to him.

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"What's your name?" When Xiang Yang saw the solemn look on the little guy's face, his heart suddenly tightened. He was really afraid that the little guy would give it to him. A very funny name. At this moment, he felt a little bit more sympathetic to the little guy's troubled and uncomfortable look when he was naming him...

"You said, this is a magic sword specially made for me?" Xiang Yang was stunned for a moment and asked Xiao Ling in a low voice.

"Yes." Xiao Ling replied with a smile.

"The Wuji Divine Sword is still being tempered in the Qiankun Fortune Cauldron?" Xiang Yang asked again.

"Boss, if you don't believe it, you can see it for yourself." Xiao Ling pointed to the Qiankun Fortune Cauldron behind him with a smile.

After hearing this, Xiang Yang sensed carefully and found that the Wuji Divine Sword was indeed still there. He fell silent immediately. He looked at Xiao Ling quietly, and Xiao Ling also looked at Xiang Yang with a smile. After thinking about it, The little guy seemed to feel that it was not good for the master Xiang Yang to apologize to him first, so he smiled and said, "Boss, you don't have to be embarrassed. I don't blame you. If you feel happy, If so, just praise me, it’s okay, just praise me, no need to apologize, just praise me..."

"Snapped..."

However, as soon as the little guy finished speaking, Xiang Yang flicked his head hard. Xiang Yang hit it very hard. Even if Xiaoling was a weapon spirit in the realm of Da Luo, he couldn't help but cover his head in pain and almost burst into tears. The child fell. He looked at Xiang Yang with tearful eyes and asked dissatisfiedly, "Boss, why did you hit me?"

"Haha, you have the nerve to ask me why I hit you?" Xiang Yang looked at Xiao Ling with a sneer.

"Why?"

Xiao Ling looked at Xiang Yang blankly. He felt that he was too wronged. He was obviously doing good things and wholeheartedly doing good for Xiang Yang, but the result was that he was shot in the head by Xiang Yang. It was really uncomfortable.

At this moment, Xiao Ling was like a wronged child, pouting and looking at Xiang Yang with tearful eyes. Fortunately, the girls were not here, otherwise, if the girls saw Xiao Ling's appearance at this moment, they would definitely He would rush up to hold the little guy and comfort him, and then blame Xiang Yang.

"The wings of the little guy have grown hard. How dare you deliberately tease me? You know that I attach great importance to the Wuji Divine Sword. You can just refine a magic sword for me, and you also specially draw the breath of the Wuji Divine Sword into it. , made me think that you refined the Wuji Divine Sword into a demon sword, do you think it was wrong for you to mislead me, the boss?" Xiang Yang looked at Xiao Ling with a calm face and said.

"I, I didn't mislead you." Xiao Ling looked at Xiang Yang with tears in his eyes. He didn't expect that this was the reason why his boss was unhappy with him. How pitiful, he really never thought of misleading his boss. .

"You dare to say no?"

When Xiang Yang heard this, he immediately felt unhappy and snorted coldly, "Little guy, do you dare to say that you didn't deliberately show off to mislead me?"

"If you didn't mean it, do you mean that I was wrong?"

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"I didn't..." Xiao Ling muttered.

"Haha, first you deliberately told me that the Wuji Divine Sword was about to be mastered, and then you made this demonic sword support the sword intention of the Wuji Divine Sword appear, and you looked very proud of it. You obviously wanted to misunderstand me. If you If you were in my position, think about it for yourself, would you have misunderstood like me?" Xiang Yang asked with a sneer.

"I..."

Xiao Ling was dumbfounded. He thought about what Xiang Yang said carefully, and suddenly felt that what Xiang Yang said seemed to make some sense. Although deep down he felt that something was wrong, he was attracted by Xiang Yang's words. I was misled, but I felt a little sorry for Xiang Yang.

"Boss, I was wrong... I will never dare to do it again." The little guy chose to apologize to Xiang Yang with his head downcast. Although the little guy felt that something was wrong and he shouldn't apologize, he looked at Xiang Yang's expression. With an angry expression, he felt as if he was really wrong, so he had better apologize and forget about the other things that he couldn't understand.

"As long as you know you are wrong, you can improve a lot if you know you are wrong. You are still a good boy." Xiang Yang breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this. He was full of guilt. In this matter, as long as he is a normal person, he will I know that it is Xiang Yang who is arrogant, but Xiaoling doesn't understand. The little guy was originally an ignorant weapon spirit in the Mountain and River Fortune Cauldron. He has not much contact with the outside world. The dangers of people who don't understand the human heart have been bypassed by Xiang Yang. .

Although Xiang Yang felt that it was not good for him to bully a child like this, in order to maintain his authority as the 'boss', after he gave the little guy a severe lesson, he flicked the little guy's hand just now. He gently touched the little guy's head and comforted him softly, "However, you specially refined such a magic sword for my demonic clone. The boss would like to thank you. However, if you refine any magic weapon in the future, Me, remember to tell me first."

"Yes." Xiao Ling immediately beamed after hearing this, thinking in her heart, it turns out that the boss is still very good to her. There is nothing wrong with herself spending all the hard work to create this high-grade magic weapon. The boss is really very happy. look.

"Ahem, what's the name of this demonic sword?" Xiang Yang quickly skipped the topic and looked at the demonic sword that had completely risen from the Qiankun Creation Cauldron. It is the purest Shimo Qi, and there is an all-devouring aura on it. Obviously, it combines the two characteristics of Shimo Kung Fu and Devouring Demon Kung Fu. Of course, the most important thing is that the sword intention on it and Xiang Yang is a perfect match, and it would not be an exaggeration to say that he is the demonic version of the Wuji Divine Sword.

Xiang Yang has been practicing swordsmanship since he was a child. Kendo is his true way. Although he did not say that he is a swordsman, what he prefers is the practice of swordsmanship, even if he is an impure swordsman. , his favorite method of using swordsmanship when fighting with others, even this demonic avatar must use the magic sword technique. A demonic sword is really too important to him.

Xiao Ling specially made a magic sword for Xiang Yang. It can be said that it made Xiang Yang happy to the core. Xiao Ling didn't know this. Otherwise, he would have jumped with joy.

At this moment, after hearing Xiang Yang's words, the little guy shook his head in confusion, "Boss, this is the magic sword for you. Of course, you can name it yourself."

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"No, no, you refined this magic sword, and I will give you the chance to name it." Xiang Yang said with a soft smile.

People who are familiar with Xiang Yang will know that this is the first time that Xiang Yang leaves the opportunity to name his magic weapon to others. This shows how satisfied Xiang Yang is with this magic sword and how satisfied Xiao Ling is with refining it. How satisfying is the behavior of the Demon Sword.

"You really asked me to name it." After hearing Xiang Yang's words, Xiao Ling's eyes suddenly flashed brightly, as if he was resurrected from the dead.

"This... is, I'm telling you the truth." Xiang Yang saw the little guy's eyes shining, and he immediately regretted it. However, since this magic sword was refined by Xiao Ling, and it made him so satisfied, then... Well, let’s give him a chance.

"In this case, I must use my intelligence and wisdom to give this sword a louder name."

After hearing Xiang Yang's words, Xiao Ling was extremely happy. He held his chin with one hand, tilted his head and fell into deep thought, as if he couldn't think of the name so quickly.

"Forget it, I'll refine this sword first."

When Xiang Yang saw the little guy's appearance, his heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and he had an unknown premonition in his heart. In order to prevent himself from regretting it, he focused on the magic sword and grabbed the magic sword directly in his hand. He suddenly felt a He felt that his butt was connected with his own blood, and he didn't feel strange in his heart, because this was a magic weapon specially refined by the Qiankun Fortune Cauldron for him. With the Qiankun Fortune Cauldron's methods, even though it was his first time to come into contact with this sword. , but in fact, most of it has been refined by myself. Even if it is not specifically refined again, this magic sword can still be used, and it can exert at least the eighth level of power.

"Not bad."

Feeling the breath of this magic sword, Xiang Yang smiled with great satisfaction and started refining the magic sword directly. The whole refining process was very smooth, because he only needed to perform the last step of refining and consolidation, and the rest of the little spirits were Already done it for myself.

"Boss, I have thought of what to call this magic sword." Just as Xiang Yang was completely refining the magic sword, he saw Xiao Ling, who was meditating, suddenly raised his head, with a rare look on his face. A solemn look.

"What's your name?" When Xiang Yang saw the solemn look on the little guy's face, his heart suddenly clenched. He was really afraid that the little guy had given him a very funny name. At this moment, he felt a little bit more sympathetic to the little guy's troubled and uncomfortable look when he was naming him...

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