The high-energy little cute concubine is super fierce

Chapter 549 For revenge, he can do whatever it takes!
"Really?" Hu Yanjue's face was burning hot. Now he can't gather all the spiritual herbs that can refine the Nine-Turn Fortune Pill. Even if he recovers, he can't be Hu Yanming's opponent.

However, if the weapon that the master said is really so powerful, no matter how much it costs, I will not hesitate.

For Qing'er, he could sacrifice everything, let alone this little price.

"Are you sure?" The old man frowned and confirmed again and again: "I don't know what price you will pay if you sign a contract with it. But what is certain is that you will gain strength enough to rival Hu Yanming."

"Hehe, Master, what do you think I can't give up now besides this life?" Hu Yanjue looked crazy, "When Qing'er died, I lost everything."

"Okay!" The old man raised his hand and took out a pitch-black weapon that looked like a long sword. "This is the weapon."

Chi Huanchen frowned tightly, feeling a bad breath from the long sword. "Boy, I advise you to think twice. This is not a good thing."

Hu Yanjue raised his hand, his eyes were firm, and he held the consciousness of blocking everything, "I have nothing now, as long as I can help me avenge, even if it is my own life, I will not hesitate."

He held the black long sword, his heart trembled suddenly, and he felt something entered his mind.

"Boy, I have been waiting for you for so long, and finally I'm waiting for you."

"who are you?"

"I am the spirit of this soul-devouring sword."

"I'm going to kill someone, can you help me?"

"Well, it's a wonderful hatred. I can help you, but you must sign a contract with me."

"it is good."

"Haha, I just like a straightforward person like you."

In the outside world, Hu Yanjue's eyes seemed to be blackened with ink, and a tyrannical, sinister force rippling out, passing over everyone's heart.

They could feel that Hu Yanjue's aura was getting stronger and stronger, even stronger than him in the past.

Ka Ka Ka!
The next moment, the pitch-black long sword in Hu Yanjue's hand split into cracks.

Clang.

The long sword was unsheathed, and a mysterious, simple and unsophisticated long sword engraved with evil spirits appeared, exuding a sharp edge and a strong killing intent.

"Hu Yanming!!" Hu Yanjue roared angrily, and then the figure moved and left through the air.

Seeing this, Chi Huanchen stared at the old man fiercely, "You have caused a catastrophe. This is an ancient weapon, the Soul-devouring Sword! This kid will become a sword slave of the Soul-devouring Sword in this life, and will never be reborn."

"Huh?" The old man's eyes widened with horror, "How come?"

"Chasing, we must stop Hu Yanjue before he completely loses his mind," Chi Huanchen said in a deep voice.

Now Luo Ziyan doesn't know where she is, but there is no time to wait for her to come back.

"Little Bailong, let's go!" Chi Huanchen jumped on Xiaobailong's back, and then left through the air.

"Miss Xiuru, they are bothering you." Ma Wei bowed towards Xiuru, and followed Xiao Bailong through the air.

The old man pondered for a while, and then followed.

Hu Yanming leaned on the dragon chair with a contented face, watching the singing and dancing in the hall, feeling a sense of relief in his heart.

Now that Hu Yanxiu is dead and Hu Yanjue is abolished, Shangqingshe is standing by himself again.

Even if the father does not agree to his succession, there is no way to stop the general trend. He will become the new emperor of the Huyan Dynasty.

(End of this chapter)