Chapter 1047: He actually moved directly?

When Hongyan heard this, she proudly flashed a red light and flew into the air. At the same time, she switched from sword form to umbrella form and spun happily as if she was dancing.

And when it spins, the red leaves flying from the tip of the umbrella dance in the air, which is really beautiful.

Hongyan was indeed beautiful. It was the most beautiful sword she had ever seen, and it was a double-form sword, unique in the world.

only…

What did the magic sword say just now? It said that beauty is a magic sword?

I never knew the grade of Hongyan, but I didn't expect it to be so high?

If what the magic sword said was true, then it seemed to better explain why it was pinned down and beaten by the beauty without any ability to fight back.

This is probably the natural class suppression?

Even though this magic sword is stupid, it is a living thing that was left over from ten thousand years ago. Why not keep it for now? What if it comes in handy in the future?

"Hongyan, it's useless, go kill it."

"OK!"

Hongyan quickly changed from umbrella form back to sword form and flew towards the magic sword.

"No, no, no! I'm useful! I'm very useful!" The magic sword shouted nervously, "Don't you want to know about my childhood? I don't remember it, but the other swords may remember it. I can take you to find it! And I'll be the one to negotiate, guaranteed!"

"Hongyan, stop it!"

"Okay!"

Hongyan flew back to Ye Linglong's side. It did not return to her hand, but turned into an umbrella and supported Ye Linglong's back. Although there was no wind or rain now, it loved walking side by side with its master.

"Does what you just said count?"

"It counts!"

"But you are not of my kind. I cannot trust you."

"You don't believe me, but you have to believe in your magic sword. How dare I act rashly in front of it?"

"Master, it's lying. It clearly attacked me just now. It dared to do that."

…

How would you know that you can’t win if you don’t take action just now?

Mojian felt very wronged.

"Since you are untrustworthy, I can only place a few seals on you."

"I don't agree!"

"Hongyan, take action."

"How can a few seals seal me? I suggest at least a dozen of them! Insurance! If you don't want to do it yourself, I can do it for you, hehe..."

Ye Linglong sneered, motioned his girlfriend to go over and press it, then took out a dozen talismans from the ring and pasted them on it as a sign of respect.

After sticking it on, she also used a talisman pen to write another layer of restrictions on the outside to seal away all the evil spirit.

As a result, the sword that was once so imposing now looks like a piece of broken iron, and the dogs passing by won't even take a second look at it.

"I have sealed it for you as you requested. Do you like it?"

The magic sword cried, "I like it."

"That's good. I'll remove this world of sword intent from you. I want to leave."

"It has been lifted. You have sealed up all my power. How can I still have the ability to release a world of sword spirit?"

Ye Linglong frowned, she looked around, and sure enough, she saw the mist floating in the distance. Beyond the mist, she could vaguely see the sword stuck in the ground. She seemed to have really returned to the real world.

But what about the seven Qingxuan Sect’s spiritual swords surrounding this magic sword?

Why does it feel like everything around me has been emptied out and there's nothing left?

"Where are those Qingxuan Sect swords around you?"

"They are not..." the magic sword screamed in shock, "Damn it, those cowardly creatures of the human race have all run away? They saw me being beaten up and they just moved away? How can this be possible!"

Ye Linglong raised his hand and a stream of spiritual power hit the magic sword that was swearing.

"I am also a human. Can you please repeat what you just said?"

…

The magic sword felt so wronged, but it was not wrong.

"I just lamented that they ran too fast. They must have seen how powerful you are, so they were scared away."

"Aren't you stuck in the soil? How can you run away by yourself?"

"The strong ones can move themselves. Otherwise, why do you think they surrounded me? Because they couldn't defeat me with just one sword, so they summoned seven to surround me and kill me in the middle, preventing the prey from getting close to me, fearing that I would become stronger."

Having said this, the magic sword started to feel proud again, and it raised its voice in an unyielding manner.

"Tsk... just seven broken swords. Do you think you can control me with these petty tricks? You can see that even if I am surrounded by them, I can still capture my prey!"

"The prey you're talking about is me?"

"That's right..." The magic sword was startled, and suddenly realized something, then immediately lowered his voice: "It can't be you."

"So you also killed the rest of my kind?"

"No...no! No one goes that deep. Everyone is just looking for a few broken swords to play with on the periphery. I have never killed any of your kind!" The magic sword quickly denied.

“Stop talking nonsense. Take me to find other swords that are ten thousand years old. It’s best to find those from the Qingxuan Sect. Of course, your fellow tribesmen are also fine.” After saying that, Ye Linglong kicked the magic sword that was still stuck in the ground.

"Look, look, look. I'll take you to look right away. There are so many swords of the Qingxuan Sect here that you can find them even with your eyes closed." After saying that, the magic sword paused and said, "But you have to pull me out first."

"Pull it out? Can't you pull it out yourself?"

"No, the sword stuck in the ground needs someone to pull it out before it can regain its freedom."

"But you just said that the sword can be moved."

"Yes, but that's a limited range of movement, and I can't fly around freely. If I could really fly around, I would definitely fly to the exit and kill every one that comes. There's no need to starve here for a thousand years."

The more Mojian spoke, the more excited he became, and he began to get carried away again.

"No, if I could move freely, the first thing I would do is to gather my brothers and fight those human spirit swords again until they are dead!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he was beaten up by Ye Linglong again.

"Ahhh! I was wrong! Stop hitting me!"

"Understand your identity. You are just a captive of the human race. Use your brain when you speak. If you keep talking nonsense, I will shatter your sword spirit."

The blade of the magic sword shook visibly.

"I know I was wrong. I won't do it again next time. Really. Please forgive me for not changing my mind right away."

"No change? Were you so arrogant before?"

"Yes, the demon race has existed for thousands of years, who wouldn't be arrogant? Back then, the Lord Demon was invincible in the six realms, and all other races were in our pockets!" The magic sword has learned its lesson now, and quickly added: "Today is different from the past, I remember it, I really remember it!"

Ye Linglong chewed these words carefully in his heart and said nothing more.