In Meng Liu's words, he understood how to use this sword much better than Ye Qiao, the sword master. The magic circle was generated very quickly, and through the dark lines one could vaguely see the shadow of the sword spirit merging with it and flashing by.
The demon clan has a class system, and they usually dare not say a word in front of those who are higher than them. They finally found an excuse for Meng Liu's rebellion and cooperation with the righteous, and just when they started to attack, someone noticed the magic sword in the young man's hand.
"He must have stolen it since I haven't seen you." Someone consoled himself.
Meng Liu, who was suddenly accused of stealing, looked at them coldly.
However, before their identity could be confirmed, the next second an inky black sword spirit flashed faintly and merged with the sword.
The state of unity between man and sword can only be wielded if the sword spirit itself approves it.
In other words, he is the sword master of Bu Jianjun?
The moment Jun Jianling showed up, the demons who had been madly trying to eliminate this traitor suddenly sobered up as if they were poured with a basin of cold water.
Perhaps frightened by their own imagination, the demons, feeling a bit awed, quickly retreated to make way for Meng Liu. At the same time, they were thinking about it and realized that Meng Liu was actually the lord of the Demon Sword.
Does that mean that he is the next Demon Lord of the Demon Race?
The young master does not necessarily mean that he will be the future Demon Lord. After all, in the demon world, young masters come and go, but the Demon Lord is permanent. It would be different if there is no such thing as a Lord. This is equivalent to a kind of inheritance.
It is said that imagining things is a disease.
Meng Liu's imagination suddenly became extremely powerful, and suddenly all his actions became traceable.
After realizing that he would be the next Demon Lord, they all became as quiet as chickens and did not dare to act rashly.
Meng Liu took advantage of Bu Jianjun to bully others. Cold sweat broke out on his forehead, but he did not feel relieved because he had shocked them. As expected, within a few seconds, they thought of something, and their eyes fluctuated. "But I remember that Bu Jianjun was a bit like Ye Qiao's sword."
"How come Ye Qiao's sword is in his hand?"
"They say he must have colluded with Ye Qiao! The two of them stole our spiritual sword!"
"You took the sword of Lord Demon and you still want to run away? Ha, Bu Jianjun must have been stolen by Ye Qiao."
"Catch this traitor. He is in league with Ye Qiao."
"He dared to lie to us. Kill him." The demon cultivator, who was very unhappy with Meng Liu, twisted his neck and grinned, then drew his sword and rushed forward.
Meng Liu used the spinning formation again, flexibly presenting a stream of water, weaving through the attacks of a group of demon cultivators, and letting Bu Jianjun devour a wave of demon energy. He gritted his teeth secretly, being respectful to him the previous second, and shouting for killing again after figuring out something the next second.
This made him, the young master, lose face!
When Meng Liu used Bu Jian Jun, a dark sword spirit flashed in the sky and quickly merged into the sword. The power increased at a rapid speed. The ignorant Ye Qiao was slightly puzzled, "What is that?"
Zhou Xingyun stared at Meng Liu closely, "Should it be the realm where man and sword become one?"
To be honest, he was a little surprised that Ye Qiao's spirit sword was so compatible with this young master.
Xue Yu touched his chin and said, "I always feel like this sentence is insulting."
Ye Qiao agreed, "It is a little bit similar."
The state where the sword master and the sword spirit become one is extremely mysterious. It tests the tacit understanding between the two.
Is it a question of whether to curse or not? Mu Chongxi couldn't help shaking her shoulders, shaking her like swaying seaweed, "Wake up! That's your wife, and you actually let that demon use her. Ah, Ye Qiao, I'm very disappointed in you."
Dad is so disappointed in you, Ye Qiao.
Ye Qiao unexpectedly understood the subtext of this sentence from his tone. She was dizzy and raised her hand expressionlessly, ready to punch Mu Chongxi to make him recognize who his father is.
"In fact, I think this Meng Liu might really have some skills." Zhou Xingyun rescued Ye Qiao while the two were fighting, and pondered, "Otherwise, why would he be the young master?"
Because he's a pervert who loves lolita?
The positions of the demon clan have always been occupied by the capable. They don't care who sits in the position of the young master, as long as the other party has sufficient ability. Meng Liu seems to be quite confident. Perhaps he can achieve some kind of communication or resonance with the sword.
Zhou Xingyun narrowed his eyes. "That kind of thing requires the sword master and the sword spirit to have a very high degree of compatibility, achieving unity of mind. In his case, at best, it can be used. It is far from achieving the effect of unity of the two."
There are also some gifted demon cultivators. This special talent is like the sword bone of a sword cultivator. The sword bone can drive any spirit sword at will. But it is incredible that Meng Liu can drive Bu Jianjun. His perverted appearance is too impressive.
Ye Qiao knew without even trying that he couldn't achieve unity of mind with Bu Jianjun, "Then why not let Mu Chongxi and Chao Xijian give it a try?"
Now all the damage is done by Meng Liu alone, and the five of them feel very guilty.
Zhou Xingyun's sword has always been inconsistent with his philosophy, and the effect is not very good. In comparison, the Chaoxi Sword and Mu Chongxi are very compatible.
Mu Chongxi who was cueed: “Huh?”
"I can't do it. I can't reach this level." He waved his hands frantically. The level he could reach must be at least the Spirit Transformation Stage.
As a person born with a special physique of sword bones, it is true that he can accomplish it, but the flame cannot reach the final temperature effect.
Meng Liu was able to use it successfully, not only because of his special physique, but his face turned visibly paler, and it was obvious that he was not as relaxed as he looked on the surface.
Xue Yu watched for a while and said, "I can feel that Meng Liu's attack has weakened."
"Because he is not the sword master of Bu Jianjun after all, his effect is definitely not as good as Ye Qiao. Come on, KFC, lend me your fire." The sword spirit of Chaoxi Sword came out, waved at the little Lolita, and said with a bright smile, "Mu Chongxi and I will give it a try."
The little Loli looked at him, shook her head and hummed slightly, then jumped down. The Phoenix fireworks rose up, allowing them to swing their swords.
Just like a woven cloud of clouds, the scene was colored with a warm fiery red color. The flames intertwined along the sword styles. The color of the day and night was particularly beautiful at the moment when the sword intent and sword spirit of the two merged.
Mu Chongxi raised his eyes and looked at Meng Liu who was being attacked by a group of people. With the idea of protecting his partner, he steadily swung his sword with an unstoppable sword energy to cut him off.
There was silence for a moment.
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