Ming sect leader

Chapter 473 Magical Soldiers
Chapter 473 Divine Weapon
A slight breeze blew past, and the three of Duan Tianya and the others swept a layer of coolness all over their bodies. It was a cold sweat from being frightened just now!
Liu Sheng Piaoxu had lingering fears in his heart, and stammered a little: "Fortunately—fortunately, they found out that you are from the Central Plains, so they stopped, otherwise I thought I was going to hell!"

Duan Tianya leaned his sword on the ground, supported his exhausted body and said, "That man stopped not because he found out that we are from the Central Plains, but because of the woman beside him!"

Gui Hai put a cold face on his knife, seeing that his arm holding the knife was still trembling slightly, and then said in a hoarse voice: "That man is resisting the invasion of demonic nature, he doesn't kill us because once he kills us, he will kill us." I was defeated by the demon in my heart! Fortunately, the woman next to him is very important to him, so she can help him suppress the demon, otherwise, we will definitely die today!"

Speaking of which, Gui Hai looked at Duan Tianya with a knife and said, "Do you still remember the knife in that man's hand?"

Duan Tianya frowned and thought for a while, then suddenly his face changed: "You mean that the knife is the legendary—"

Gui Hai nodded heavily and said, "It's not wrong! In the whole Jianghu, warriors can have that kind of bloodthirsty and demonic sword, and there is only one, which is the demonic sword of the Central Plains Demon Sect established by Bai Xiaolou a hundred years ago-Yuanyue Machete!"

Duan Tianya looked at Gui Hai's resolute appearance, nodded his head and said: "I believe in you! When we return to the Central Plains, we will report to our foster father immediately!" As he spoke, he glanced at Seto City with its gates wide open, and said in a heavy tone. : "It is said that if this magic knife wants to achieve great success, it must kill millions of people in a row and nourish the magic knife with human blood. It's just that the more people killed, the stronger the power and magic of the magic knife. Look at the man just now. I'm afraid it's not far from consummation, otherwise it wouldn't have such a strong demonic nature!"

Gui Hai said with a knife: "The most frightening thing is that he can still resist the erosion of demon nature. Once such a person becomes a master of the demon sword, how many people in this world will be his opponents?"

During the silence, Duan Tianya raised his long sword, glanced at the three horses who had just been frightened to death, and said, "It's getting late, we can't enter Seto Castle, let's speed up and pass around the city." Looking back at the direction where the two people left just now, he said, "I just don't know if they will meet people from the Ming Cult. If they are met by Di Lingtian at this time, maybe the trouble of the magic knife is over!"

Gui Hai said coldly with a knife: "They are not stupid, how could they seek their own death, we should hurry back and report to the adoptive father, please make arrangements early!"

After finishing speaking, the three of them set off, using lightness kung fu to circle the city, and the wind blew out from the city, bringing a strong smell of blood, which made the three of them frown and leave quickly!
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Under a grove, Qingqing gently wiped the sweat from Ding Peng's forehead. After a while, Ding Peng opened his eyes again, but this time, it wasn't so scary, and there was no blood inside, only some tiredness, which Qingqing could see. Distressed!
"Brother Ding, let's rest for a while this time! We are very close to the completion of the magic knife, and the magic is getting stronger and stronger, so don't rush it!"

Ding Peng smiled, raised his arms and took Qingqing into his arms, then looked at the blue sky and white clouds in the distance, and said softly: "Don't worry, I, Ding Peng, can't be stopped by mere demonic nature! Only after the magic knife has achieved its full success, can it be suppressed in one fell swoop." Demon nature is the only way to fully control the magic knife, it is like a martial arts competition with a master, you will win in one fight, if you hesitate halfway, the strength is slackened, then you will definitely lose!"

Qingqing leaned in Ding Peng's arms, holding Ding Peng's other arm with both hands, and said softly but firmly: "Qingqing will always be with Brother Ding!"

"Well, with Qingqing here, I am invincible!"
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Ten days later, in Dongying Imperial Palace, Di Lingtian looked at Hua Wuque who had improved a lot in front of him, and Di Fu, who was calm and calm, nodded lightly and said: "It seems that this time Go out, you finally have something to gain!"

Hua Wuque's injuries in his body have not healed, and his face is still a little pale, but this time he said proudly: "It's not just a little gain, I can't break through the master in front of the battle, and I comprehend the sword intent in a desperate situation. I have mastered it completely! Moreover, my sword moves are more powerful than my master Ye Gucheng's, which is unanimously agreed by the four peerless swordsmen under your command! Tell me, right?" This last question was obviously aimed at the side What the four swordsmen said!

Lang Fanyun and the others looked at Di Lingtian's gaze, bowed together and said, "Miss' talent, swordsmanship wizard!" Obviously admitted Hua Wuque's boastful words!

Di Lingtian looked at the cute and blinking Hua Wuque, the corner of his mouth inadvertently twitched, but he said calmly, "Tell me, what do you want?"

Hua Wuque grinned, and said shyly, "Oh, Father! That's not what I mean!"

Di Fu said indifferently: "Oh, forget it, but what do you want?
"Hey!" Hua Wuque hurriedly dodged to stand in front of Di Fu, as if he was deeply afraid that if Di Fu said what he wanted, the reward that should belong to him would be gone!

"Since my father insisted on rewarding me, then I thought about it, my swordsmanship is so powerful, the soft sword is not easy to use, but the ordinary sword is not worthy of my identity, after all, I can't lose my father's face , so, father, let someone help me practice a magic weapon that belongs to me!"

Hua Wuque blinked, and said with a cute and serious face: "Only a divine soldier can match my peerless swordsmanship, and my status as a father and daughter! I am the emperor Hua Wuque!"

The corners of Di Lingtian's mouth trembled, he wanted to laugh, it was inappropriate, he wanted to get angry, but he couldn't utter it, after a while, he nodded calmly and said: "Okay, I understand, you go down and rest first! "

Hua Wuque secretly looked at his father's expression, and asked, "What about my magic weapon?"

Di Lingtian took a deep breath and said, "I agree!"

Hua Wuque asked again: "When will it start? Who will practice for me?"

Di Lingtian pressed the center of his eyebrows with one hand, closed his eyes and said, "I'm back in the Central Plains, let's start right away!"

Hua Wuque still wanted to ask questions about the materials, but Di Lingtian suddenly said, "I can't, you and your sister should go see Huang Rong, that girl is seriously injured. Yang Xiao, how is the cleanup of the islands going? How long will it take for the Dongying people to completely disappear from this world?"

Seeing that his father was really dealing with business, Hua Wuque had no choice but to leave with him to see Huang Rong!But in my heart, I kept thinking about what materials I should use for my magic weapon, how to build it, who I should ask for refining it, and so on!
(End of this chapter)