Chapter 98 Fang Qing Swallows the Sword Spirit, and the Hidden Dragon Society Agrees to the Deal

Qin Luo waved his hand, and the women from Jianjueya started to kill the people from Jiuyuan Sword Sect.

Each of them had been suppressed for too long, and they finally had a chance to vent their grievances.

Seeing the women acting like crazy, Qin Luo looked at Liu Jingjing and said: "Women, especially older women, should be released when it's time to release them. They are always so suppressed. Who is willing to marry in the future?"

Liu Jingjing glanced at Qin Luo resentfully, as if to say, "Isn't it all your responsibility for why we are like this?"

"Li Yi, you can go down too." Qin Luo waved his hand, and Li Yi rushed down immediately. He wanted revenge, and he wanted to kill Hou Yangping with his own hands.

Qin Luo patted Liu Jingjing on the shoulder, "Look, now you know how lucky you are, right?"

"A worthless person is not even qualified to submit to me. You should be lucky that your talents and cultivation are quite good."

"By the way, for your current treatment, the person who should be more grateful should be your junior brother."

Liu Jingjing's expression became even more resentful. When Chu Feng stabbed their senior sister to death, she classified Chu Feng as a stranger.

After being classified as a stranger, she suddenly woke up. They should really thank their junior brother for all this.

If Chu Feng had not taken revenge, how could Ling Yue fall into Qin Luo's hands? If Ling Yue had not fallen into Qin Luo's hands, how could she be captured by Qin Luo?

Moreover, she was humiliated many times, and as a woman, her innocence was almost gone.

And marry someone, marry her grandma!

If it weren't for the fact that they all fell into Qin Luo's hands, how could the master be controlled by Qin Luo.

The source of all evil is Chu Feng.

She had reason to suspect that Chu Feng was arranged by Heaven to help them overcome the tribulation, but it was a pity that they did not survive the tribulation.

All the members of the Jiuyuan Sword Sect were dead. Li Mo took a deep look at the direction of the sword tomb, and there was a hint of unwillingness in his eyes. He did not dare to stay here anymore, and rushed outside in a flash.

Liu Jingjing regained her cool look. She glanced at the direction where Li Mo disappeared, and then said to Qin Luo: "There was something wrong with that person just now. Maybe there is something here that he should be concerned about."

"Oh, really? You are thinking about my things, tsk tsk..." Qin Luo sneered, "I want to see how many heads he has grown."

"Attack, get that so-called formation for me!"

Qin Luo gave an order, and Liu Jingjing took action. Others couldn't break through after struggling for a long time. She only needed one move.

A sword energy hit the formation hard, and the formation shattered in an instant.

As the formation shattered, roars sounded out one after another. ;

"kill!"

"Revenge for the owner of the village!"

"Revenge for my junior sister!"

Qin Luo just watched this scene with cold eyes. Ling Yue and the others rushed into the crowd, like executioners, mercilessly slaughtering the disciples of Wanjian Villa.

Blood stained the entire ground red. Qin Luo landed, and the Human Emperor's flag was sacrificed, collecting all the dead souls into the Human Emperor's flag.

"There seems to be a sword spirit in that place." Fang Qing reminded Qin Luo.

"Sword Spirit? Same as you?" Qin Luo asked.

"It's different. My essence is still a human being. I just have the Sword Spirit Holy Body. Maybe I was a Sword Spirit in my previous life." Fang Qing thought for a while and said.

"This should be what you just said that guy wants to miss." Qin Luo looked at Liu Jingjing and smiled.

"Let's go and have a look. I didn't expect to find something unexpected in Wanjian Villa."

"People should travel more. All the families and forces that are related to the protagonist should not be just accidental. Maybe they all have their own merits."

Deep in the sword tomb, there is an unmarked tombstone. According to the account of the soul inside the Human Emperor Banner, the sword of one of their ancestors at Wanjian Villa is buried here.

"Dig it up!" Qin Luo ordered, and Ling Yue and the others took action.

Soon a small bronze coffin appeared in front of Qin Luo and the others.

"The sword spirit is here, I can feel it." Fang Qing said.

"Open the coffin!"

As the coffin opened, Qin Luo and the others saw a broken sword inside. Even though it was a broken sword, it still exuded a cold chill.

As if aware of the danger, a sharp sword energy was inspired from the broken sword and roared towards Qin Luo and the others.

brush!

"Able to attack independently? Tsk, tsk, not bad!"

It's just a broken holy weapon. Even if the sword spirit is born, it can't cause the slightest harm to Qin Luo.

Liu Jingjing stepped forward, waved her hand, and the sword energy was shattered. She hit the broken sword hard with a blow, and a mournful cry sounded.

"What is the use of the sword spirit?" Qin Luo asked.

Fang Qing answered without thinking: "If the sword has given birth to a sword spirit, its power will become particularly terrifying. The sword can imitate its master to attack, and the sword spirit can also evolve. If it evolves to a certain level, the sword will The weapon will be advanced!”

"However, its sword has been destroyed. It may not accept a new sword."

"Then it's useless to me?" Qin Luo frowned.

"It works for me." Fang Qing took a sip of saliva.

Qin Luo glanced at Fang Qing, "You want it?"

Fang Qing nodded.

"Please."

Fang Qing looked at Qin Luo pitifully, and then opened her mouth, "I beg you, please."

Liu Jingjing and the others looked at Fang Qing in shock. Fang Qing was their senior sister, but that was it?

As expected, acting like a spoiled child is a woman's innate skill, and she can learn it without a teacher.

"Okay, I'll give it to you!" Qin Luo waved his hand.

What sword spirit can compare to Fang Qing, a sword spirit holy body that can be used as a sword and as a person.

With Qin Luo's permission, Fang Qing couldn't wait to rush into the bronze coffin. In front of her, the sword spirit shaped like a small cloud was controlled by Fang Qing, and then she opened her mouth and slurped...

Burp... She burped hard, then closed her eyes, and bang! She fell headfirst into the coffin.

"Sleep after eating? This habit is good." Qin Luo's mouth twitched.

[Fang Qing's favorability increased, the progress of demon cultivation improved, the loss of luck value was 50,000 points, and the host gained 50,000 points of villain value]

Is this good news? There is gain in loss, but today's good news is not just one.

The people from the Hidden Dragon Society agreed to the deal.

Qin Luo thought about it and sent a message to set the transaction location at Wanjian Villa.

"By the way, didn't you say that someone was thinking about the things here? Then let's see if he will come."

"He is just a guy who has just broken through the Saint Realm. Are you interested in him?" Liu Jingjing asked in confusion.

Qin Luo smiled, "No matter how small a fly's leg is, it is still a piece of meat, isn't it?"

"You can't reach a thousand miles without accumulating small steps. Don't be too ambitious. Quantitative change can sometimes lead to qualitative change."

One saint is insignificant, but what about ten? What about a hundred? What about a thousand?

If there are a thousand saints in his royal banner, even the Great Sage will kneel!