I may be a fake fairy

Chapter 207 Ten Thousand Devil Swords


"Squeak!" Oh, forgot, there is also the culprit, swallowing the sky mouse.

Tun Tianshu looked at the black long sword floating in the sky with open teeth and claws. The chain that bound him had been cut in two.

Ouyang Tian looked at this black long sword in surprise, he felt an ominous aura on this black long sword, this sword is definitely not a good sword.

It's just that Ouyang Tian never imagined that what was sealed in the mithril vein was actually a sword!

"Whoosh!" While Ouyang Tian was still thinking about how to deal with this black long sword, this black long sword had already stabbed Ouyang Tian.

Ouyang Tian wanted to move his body, but he couldn't move under the pressure of the sword.

"It's over, am I going to die here?" Ouyang Tian wailed in his heart.

"Om!" At this critical moment, an illusory sword flew out of Ouyang Tian's body, and slashed on the black long sword.

"Ding!" The black long sword was cut off directly, and the arrogant, ominous, frightening aura was cut off by this sword.

"Xianxian Sword!" Ouyang Tian looked at this illusory long sword in surprise, which was exactly the Zhuxian Sword.

However, Zhu Xianjian ignored Ouyang Tian at all, and returned directly to Ouyang Tian's sea of ​​consciousness after cutting the black sword.

"Still so arrogant!" Ouyang Tian curled his lips. Although Zhu Xianjian ignored him, he would still come out to help him when he was in danger.

"Squeak!" Tun Tianshu bared its teeth and claws at the black sword that fell on the ground.

"Okay, don't show your loyalty here!" Ouyang Tian gave Tun Tianshu a blank look, flicked his finger, and a spiritual force hit the black sword.

"Ding!" Heijian made a crisp sound, but there was no other movement.

But Ouyang Tian still didn't get close to the black sword, but tried again with spiritual power.

Once, twice, three times... After a total of eighteen times, Ouyang Tian finally confirmed that this black sword was indeed cut off spiritually.

Ouyang Tian bravely walked up to the black sword, grabbed the black sword, and there were two eye-catching big characters on the black sword.

"Magic"

"Myriad Demons? Myriad Demons Sword?" Ouyang Tian muttered to himself.

"That's right, this deity is the Ten Thousand Demon Sword!" Suddenly, a voice came from the Ten Thousand Demon Sword.

"Oh my god!" Ouyang Tian threw the Ten Thousand Demon Sword out in horror.

"Pa-ta!" The Ten Thousand Demon Sword fell to the ground, unable to move.

"Hey, kid, this deity is a magic sword after all, can you stop throwing it around?" Wan Mojian said helplessly.

Ouyang Tianhou retreated more than a dozen steps, afraid that the Ten Thousand Demon Sword would suddenly explode and take his life.

"What are you doing hiding so far, I won't harm you!" Wan Mojian said weakly.

"Who knows if you will harm me, you are definitely not a good sword!" Ouyang Tian snorted.

Wan Mojian tried his best to let himself float up and stared at Ouyang Tian: "Why is this deity not a good sword?

Zun is the strongest magic sword refined by the leader of the Ten Thousand Demons Realm and the strongest sword in the Ten Thousand Demons Realm! "

"Pa-ta!" After saying these words, the Wanmojian fell to the ground as if it had exhausted all its strength.

"The strongest sword in the world of all demons? That's it?" Ouyang Tian looked disdainful.

"If this deity hadn't been sealed by this fairy dragon lock for so long, how could this deity have fallen into this situation today?" Wan Mojian snorted.

"No way, weren't you very arrogant when you broke free from the seal just now, the strength on your body should have been cut off by my sword?" Ouyang Tian chuckled.

The Wanmojian trembled suddenly, and he trembled when he thought of the sword just now, almost, almost, he was gone.

"You...you...nonsense!" Wan Mojian felt humiliated.

"Really, then I'll try to slash you again..." Ouyang Tian scratched his head.

"Who are you bluffing, that sword is not your strength at all, if you have the ability, try again!" Wan Mojian snorted.

He is the strongest sword in the world of all demons. He has fought countless battles with the lord of all demons. He has never seen any scenes. He can tell at a glance that the sword is not the power of this kid at all. At least for now, this kid is absolutely unable to master this kind of sword. powerful.

The reason why the sword cut towards him was that he threatened the life of that kid. As long as he didn't intend to kill that kid, the sword would not threaten him.

"Just try it!"

"Come on, you have the ability to cut me with a sword!"

"Come on, who is afraid of whom, just wait until I draw my sword and cut off your bad sword!"

"Master Zhu Xianjian, do me a favor, give him some face, and slash him again!"

The Zhuxian sword in the sea of ​​consciousness didn't respond at all.

"No way, if you don't show face like this, you have occupied my sea of ​​consciousness anyway, you have to pay a little for the accommodation, right?"

There is still no movement!

"Anyway, I also found a fragment for you. For the sake of that fragment, please help me!"

Zhuxian Sword is still standing still.

"Master Zhu Xianjian, you also want me to find a few more pieces in the future, so you can help me this time!"

In the world of Jade Sword, the Jade Sword trembled slightly, a weak force broke away from the world of Jade Sword, and a sword was condensed in Ouyang Tian's palm!

"Om!" A frightening sword intent instantly suppressed the Wanmo Sword.

"Brother, I was wrong, I was wrong!" Under the suppression of this sword intent, Wanmojian immediately faltered, he had misread it, this kid could really control that force.

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