"The Ninth Generation Demon Lord, probably the former Sword Spirit?" The young man thought for a moment and smiled brightly, "In the demon clan. Who do you think I am?"
The young man leaped into the air and swiftly stood in front of Ye Qiao. His dark eyes curved and murderous intent flashed across his face. The demonic energy swirling around him was swallowed up by him. The stick hanging on Ye Qiao's waist was not conspicuous, and the black demon costume just covered up the existence of the stick.
I didn't see you appear too suddenly.
All the attacks from all sides were crushed to pieces, and some were even swallowed up by the boy's body.
But this sword spirit actually appeared suddenly.
The former sword spirit of the Ninth Generation Demon Lord has already laid the answer out in the open, so it is actually not difficult to guess.
"Are you the Demon Lord's... sword spirit?" The aura was very similar to that of their Demon Lord, so much so that the moment the young man appeared, some people with weak psychological endurance almost fell to their knees.
But... isn't that right?
"A stick?" Someone with sharp eyes noticed that he seemed to have run out from a stick hanging around Ye Qiao's waist.
He stretched his neck in surprise and kept looking at Bu Jianjun.
Impossible. When did their Demon Lord Sword Spirit's true form become so ugly?
"It should be able to transform. Its main body is a sword." Meng Liu suddenly interrupted, "I felt it was very familiar before. I felt the same way somewhere."
Judging the Demon Lord's aura is an instinct, and almost every demon can remember the Demon Lord's aura firmly.
In a flash, Meng Liu, who was originally pinned down by several Nascent Soul cultivators, suddenly looked up when he thought of the words "Nineth Generation Demon Lord's former sword spirit" he had left behind. He suddenly knew how to escape. The young man's dark eyes flashed with excitement and some unknown emotions, and he suddenly said, "You guys should be more respectful to the Demon Lord's sword spirit."
“…”
Almost at the moment when you don't introduce yourself.
The elder who was in charge of arresting Ye Qiao was somewhat stunned, and subconsciously released the pressure that was suppressing Ye Qiao.
The sword spirit of the Demon Lord?
Is this true or false?
Regardless of whether it is true or not, the aura of this young man cannot be faked. How long would it take for him to sleep in the same bed with the Demon Lord to acquire this aura?
Bu Jianjun was indeed a person who dared to step on the Demon Lord. He silently held the two elders hostage. His eyes suddenly curved, and he looked like a bandit in an evil voice. "I'll say it again, let go of my sword master."
The grim aura pierced like a blade, accompanied by the lingering smell of blood and killing.
Miscalculated.
Damn, this guy turned out to be the sword master of Bu Jianjun.
Why did they tie up the head of the Sword Master Bu Jianjun?
Ye Qiao raised his eyebrows slightly, and suddenly realized that Bu Jianjun had really restrained himself a lot when he was with him. Following the Nine Generations of Demon Lords in battle, the sword spirit itself was stained with countless blood, and it would not disappear in a short period of time from the beginning to the end.
"Are you really... His Majesty's sword spirit?" The demon who had been so arrogant just now lowered his voice and sounded particularly weak. "Do you have any evidence?"
The aura is very familiar, and it is also the sword spirit of the demon clan, but what can prove it?
Bu Jianjun didn't even bother to give a glance. He looked at the demons here and picked up two black silk threads that easily cut the neck like a sharp blade and cut it open.
The smell of blood spread in an instant. After seeing the blood, Bu Jianjun could no longer control the urge to slaughter people here. He smiled and said, "Then you let the Demon Lord confront me."
The moment the young man made his move, everyone's heart tightened instantly, murderous intent surged, but still no one dared to take action.
Bu Jianjun had no one to rely on. After they had basically confirmed his identity, they could only look at each other and laugh dryly.
Who dares to let the Demon Lord confront him? They don’t even know how the Demon Lord lost his spiritual sword. This Demon Lord has been criticized for not having a spiritual sword. Who knows what’s going on. Are they tired of living and going to find the Demon Lord?
"No need." He believed it.
I took the opportunity to ask carefully, "Sir, what do you think?"
"Let us go." Bu Jianjun was not used to so many people. There was no one from the demon clan who was not curious about the demon clan's spiritual sword. He would be unhappy and glare back at anyone who looked at him.
There are two in the Spirit Transformation Stage and five in the Nascent Soul Stage. If she wants to escape directly, it will be difficult. If she makes too much noise, she will undoubtedly become the target of everyone's criticism.
The appearance of Bu Jianjun made Ye Qiao realize what a sudden turn of events meant.
Observing the ever-changing expressions of the young master and other demons, Ye Qiao quickly figured out the connection between the two. He was too lazy to pretend anymore and stood up, hiding behind the sword spirit, eating the sword spirit's food with a clear conscience.
She acted like a mean person, hiding behind Bu Jianjun cleverly, determined to eat his gigolo till the end. "That's too scary, Bu Jianjun, you must help me get revenge."
Bu Jianjun was flattered and blinked quickly. He didn't expect that she would choose to rely on him. "Qiaoqiao?"
Ye Qiao observed Meng Liu's expression. This young master was quite thoughtful. In the demon world, it was easy to arouse suspicion if he refused to take action no matter what. She was afraid that he would suspect that she was a cultivator, so she immediately chose to create a useless persona, "Come on, I'm counting on you this time."
Her encouragement made the young man happy instantly. Right, right? He still had to rely on him at the critical moment!
Things like the Feixian Sword are unreliable.
He is the most powerful sword among all Ye Qiao's swords.
The moment Meng Liu saw Bu Jianjun and figured out the origin of this sword spirit, he began to think about how to use this sword spirit. However, Ye Qiao's behavior of living off others with a righteous indignation almost made his eyes pop out of his sockets.
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