I Am a Magic Sword

The young man yelled softly: "Is anyone?"

However, in the silent night, no one responded to him.

"Who threw the sword here?"

No one responded to him.

The young man suspected that someone was playing a prank.

But in Baihe City, he is not at all acquaintances, and the heavy sword in front of him is not his guard.

The young man looked at the broken heavy sword on the ground with some distress and said: "My sword was broken by you. If you don't make a noise, then the heavy sword will be regarded as compensation!"

"If you don't speak, it means acquiescence!"

After waiting two minutes, no one responded to the boy.

The young man was full of doubts, and finally reached out to the red Blood Devil Sword.

Heavy sword Ominous Fiend Qi is very strong, and you can see that when you are full, you don’t know how much blood you drink. Holding it, the teenager will feel cold sou sou.

Heavy sword is not light in weight, and the Innate Divine Strength is a bit hard for him to swing.

The young man has been fascinated by him since he was young, and he has a somewhat superior appreciation of weapons. When he saw the heavy sword in front of him, he especially wanted him.

Without a martial artist, I don’t want a Divine Weapon. !

"Ding~Do you bind the sword master Blue Seventeen?"

When I heard this name, Chen Hao was a little surprised.

The name is so weird!

Blue Seventeen, why not call it Blue Eighteen?

Could it be that his parents were very helpful and made him sixteen big brother elder sisters?

But Chen Hao not at all is entangled in the name.

The name is just a code name. Blood Devil Sword had several names before!

"Confirm the binding!"

"Congratulations to the host for binding the fourteenth sword master, Blue Seventeen."

The seventeenth waved gently After a few clicks, I found that this mysterious and unfamiliar heavy sword was unexpectedly smooth to use, as if there was a master specially created for him!

He tried to use heavy sword to practice "War Sword Art". The heavy sword is like an extension of his arm, like a part of his body. Such a wonderful feeling quickly made him immersed in the joy of cultivation in.

After "War Sword Jue" once again, Seventeen put down the heavy sword, his immature face was full of excitement!

He seems to have touched the Perfection Realm of "War Sword Art" just now!

Although it was only a short touch in an instant, Seventeen knew that this short touch of Perfection Realm was a seed. As long as he worked hard, he would soon be able to cultivation arrives at perfection realm.

"I want to get the first place in our class!"

Seventeen clenched his fists to cheer for himself.

Next, he turned his gaze to the heavy sword in his hand.

This heavy sword is so handy to use, it's like a tailor-made for him.

If the owner of heavy sword comes to ask for it, he is really reluctant.

"I will treat this sword as if you are paying me. If you don't speak, I will default to you!" After three seconds, Seventeen said happily, "Thank you, I like this very much. Sword!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he ran into the heavily guarded Inside the City Lord Mansion gate.

Back to his small guest room, under the dim oil lamp, Lan Seventeen looked obsessedly at the thirteen circular blood patterns on the Red Blood Devil Sword and exclaimed: "This is a real one. A good weapon, as fierce as the Sir Commander Black Fiend Sword, who is it that gave me so kindly? Does anyone have a crush on my aptitude and want to accept me as a discipline?"

The young man was a little fanciful.

"Boy, of course I am a good weapon!"

"Who?"

The hoarse voice shocked Seventeen. He was heavy in his hand. Sword almost frightened.

"I, in the sword!"

"Huh?"

Seventeen was so scared that he threw the Red Blood Devil Sword to the ground.

"Don't be afraid, kid, I have no malice. If I was malicious, I would have killed you!" Chen Hao said in the sword, "I am the Sword Spirit of this sword!"

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"Sword Spirit?" Seventeen said with a trembling tone, "You lie to me, I have seen Spirit Sword, but I have never heard that Sword Spirit can speak."

Chen Hao In a very disdainful tone, he said: "They are the inferior in the Sword Spirit, how can they compare to me?"

Of course, the Sword Spirit of the ordinary Spirit Sword can't speak, their souls are simply incomplete, their intelligence Not as good as a three-year-old child.

What is the Sword Spirit of Blood Devil Sword?

It’s Chen Hao.

There is a complete soul by nature.

As the killing continued and the evolution of the Red Blood Devil Sword, his soul was constantly being strengthened.

So Chen Hao has every reason to despise all Artifact Spirit in the same level Spiritual Artifact.

"Really?"

"Of course it is true!"

Seventeen was still a teenager, a little believed in Chen Hao's words, he continued to ask: "But why did you appear in front of me!"

"I plan to make you my sword master!"

"Why me?" Seventeen asked with some surprise. "Don't you think I have a unique talent?"

Every young man once thought that he was very talented and unique.

Actually...hehe!

"No, I just find someone at random." Chen Hao didn't plan to give face to anyone. "My former sword master just died, and then I lacked a sword master, so I just happened to meet you. Choose you!"

"Uh...you are not Spirit Sword? Spirit Sword is so powerful, how could his former sword master die?"

"Don't mention it to me That silly x!" Speaking of this sword, Chen Hao complained, "That silly x can’t use swords, and when he meets desperate moments, he threw me and punched someone’s chest with his fist, you say Are you angry?"

"Indeed!" Seventeen earnestly nodded, "You are Spirit Sword. Those who don't use Spirit Sword are stupid. What is in his mind?"

Chen Hao said seriously: "He has no brains!"

"Then he doesn't know how to use a sword, why would you choose him as the master of the sword?"

"He killed other competitors and grabbed me!"

"Well, your luck is really bad!" Seventeen's tone was sympathetic.

"Don’t say this, you will be my sword master from now on. I am the Sword Spirit of Blood Sword. You can call me Lord Sword Spirit. I will show you my abilities first. , In the future, remember to kill more people, and you will become stronger by killing people!"

Chen Hao explained the attribute ability of the Red Blood Devil Sword to the blue seventeen as usual.

Of course, he still has reservations.

After listening to Chen Hao's description, Seventeen hesitated and asked: "Master Sword Spirit, Red Blood Sword is a Demon Sword, right?"

"Yes, Red Blood Sword is a Demon Sword!" Chen Hao smiled and asked, "Why, afraid? If you are afraid, you can throw me away at any time. I never force the sword master."

If Seventeen really abandons the Red Blood Devil Sword, Chen Hao will add another blood ring to the sword without the slightest hesitation.

"No, no!" Seventeen said in a calm tone, "Sir Commander speaks. Weapons are used to kill people. There is no distinction between good and evil. The demonic path martial artist is the same as the ordinary martial artist. There is no difference in the army. They are all brothers who are worth entrusting with their lives!"

"en? In the army? Are you still a soldier?"

Chen Hao suddenly felt that he is today It seems that the time has come.

"No, it's not!" Lan Seventeen replied, "I am a domestic slave of Lan Mansion."

"Domestic slave?"

Blue Seventeen Some lonely nodded said: "I am an orphan, a beggar!"

"And then?"

"Then!" The loneliness on Lan Shiqi's face disappeared, and his determination Replaced by an incomparable admiration, "Then I happened to meet Eldest Miss. She saw me pitifully and brought me back to the Blue Mansion. Without her, I would not have survived that winter!"

Chen Hao has some doubts. If the Lan Family Eldest Miss asked him to jump off the cliff, would he just jump down without thinking.

"Do you have any ideal goals?"

"I want to be the strongest of our domestic slaves this year, and I want to be the guard of Eldest Miss!"

This ideal..., it's so plain, so plain that Chen Hao wants to spray his blood!