"Hey, hey, hurry up and fly him!"

Seeing this, Mo Xiaoyu did not doubt that he had him, but that Mingfeng was about to attack again!

Trembling~

Mingfeng began to shake.

Causing many chains to tremble.

On top of the iron chain, it has the power of runes, so it can suppress Mingfeng.

But at this moment, Mingfeng seems to be struggling with all his strength.

Bang!

A chain shattered.

Ming Feng finally broke free from the ground, although he couldn't leave far, but at least he could come to Meng Changqing.

The sword qi roared.

Mingfeng's speed was extremely fast, like a streamer, and it hit Meng Changqing's chest directly.

At this moment, even Meng Changqing was subconsciously preparing to defend.

However, it was in Mo Xiaoyu's expectant gaze.

Mingfeng stopped instantly.

Then, like a kitten, he rubbed on Meng Changqing's chest.

There was even a gentle sword groan.

“？？？"

Mo Xiaoyu's entire little head froze.

What's going on with you?!

What about the pride of the past?

What about the usual dismissiveness?

What are you doing now?

Meng Changqing was also a little confused.

After all, this scene was really unexpected.

Swish~

Ming Feng suddenly shook the tip of his sword and carved a lot of words on the ground in front of him.

My master, you finally... Here it is, in fact, a long time ago, I sensed that 740 arrived... Your existence. "

"Hate these guys, trapping me in... Here, we are separated by yin and yang, and we cannot meet!

Ming Feng became more and more angry.

In the end, he directly expressed his respect for the ancestors of Lingxiao Peak, including the current Mo Shufang.

"But starting today, we'll be able to... Together forever. "

"Please use your big palm to grab me hard."

"And... You're so good-looking. "

Meng Changqing subconsciously took a step back.

He sensed something was wrong with the sword.

To be precise, it seems that the mind is not normal.

"You, you, you!"

Mo Xiaoyu next to him came back to his senses, his little face turned red, as if he was extremely angry, "Aren't you usually very arrogant, you beat me so hard just now!" "

"Why didn't you hit him?"

"Go away, little kid, like your old and ugly master, there is no attraction at all."

"Ah~It's still my master handsome~"

After carving the words, Ming Feng once again stuck it on Meng Changqing's chest.

It's hard to imagine that on the body of a sword, you can feel the taste of perversion and shyness.

"Wow!"

Mo Xiaoyu finally understood the character of this Feng at this moment!

What arrogance?!

It's all fart!

It's just a licking dog sword!

Meng Changqing came back to his senses.

The complexion is strange.

What's the matter?

Although there is something wrong with this sword, it is a famous blade after all, not to mention the future sainthood, and now it is also a precious blood weapon above the spirit soldiers!

It can be seen from the blood patterns on the body of the famous sword.

It can easily withstand the power of martial arts true intent, and has many mysterious powers.

"Are you sure you want to follow me?"

Meng Changqing had a decision in his heart.

Anyway, it's a famous one.

Enh!

Mingfeng's sword hilt nodded heavily.

"You're the best-looking Terran I've ever seen... The abundance of gods is handsome, incomparable..."

"And in this... Age... It has three percent sword intent! "

Mingfeng's sword qi gushed out, and many words were carved.

See here.

Meng Changqing's eyes moved slightly.

It seems that this sword has a bit of eyesight, not just looking at his face, but actually sensing the level of sword intent in his body.

"Sancheng?!"

Mo Xiaoyu exclaimed.

Disbelief appeared in his clear eyes.

Previously, Meng Changqing was able to comprehend the rudiments of sword intent, which was already terrifying.

And now in a short period of time.

I actually climbed up again, and it was a big improvement!

Thirty percent!

This is outrageous!

I remember that the master said that the improvement of the true intent of martial arts is very difficult and cannot be achieved overnight. It's all slowly accumulating.

It takes a lot of time. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!) ）

But here in Meng Changqing, it is completely different.

Enhancing your true meaning is as easy as eating and drinking!

You must know that the sword intent level of the master does not seem to be so high!

Ignoring Mo Xiaoyu's reaction.

Meng Changqing's right hand was raised, and a drop of blood flowed out and fell on Ming Feng.

"The body flowed in... Hot hot stuff. "

Mingfeng engraved again.

“......"

Meng Changqing couldn't help but hold his forehead.

The wisdom of this sword is really no different from that of a human.

But why can't you speak?

Airplanes~

The next second.

A connection is made between each other.

You have me, I have you, and the relationship between master and servant has been established. []

"Mingfeng."

Meng Changqing raised his hand and grabbed the hilt of the sword.

At this moment, the two seem to merge into one!

Rumble!

In an instant, the edge is revealed!

It's like the birth of an ancient sword!

The terrifying sword qi soared into the sky and swept through the wind and clouds!

Visions are formed!

"Not bad!"

Meng Changqing's eyes were bright.

It's a famous one!

Sure enough, it can easily withstand his sword intent, and it can even increase it to a certain extent.

Originally, it was only thirty percent, but through the famous one, it was almost forty percent, and the power increased greatly!

"Good sword!"

Meng Changqing praised sincerely.

"Thank you for the praise ~"

Ming Feng was very happy, and the tip of the sword was like a tail, wagging around.

"Do you have a name?"

Meng Changqing asked.

"No, they are first-hand, they have not been touched, and they have not been named."

"Ten percent new~"

Mingfeng lettering.

"Then let's call you Chixiao."

Meng Changqing didn't think much about it.

He liked the name.

"Thank you for the name."

Mingfeng became very happy.

After being sealed for many years, it is finally the light of day.

And also followed such a handsome and promising master!

The future is much brighter than those old things!

Click!

Since the blood of the Lord was recognized, the many iron chains that bound the Chixiao Sword were also broken.

Shout~

The Chixiao Sword suddenly seemed to be reborn, turned into a streamer, and flew out of the Temple of Divine Light.

In the mountain gate of Taixuanzong, and even above the sky, flying freely wantonly.

And it doesn't hide its own breath at all.

Countless sword qi is rampant!

attracted many disciples and even elders to come out one after another.

"It's the famous blade of Lingxiao Peak!"

"Is it out of trouble?"

"Obviously not, it's subdued."

"Hey, who can take this sword? Isn't it even the peak masters of Lingxiao Peak who have been able to do it? "

"With the wisdom of ideas, think about who in the sect is qualified to accept it now?"

"You mean... Shaozong? "

"Of course, Shaozong realized the sword intent at the age of twenty, if such a demon in the world can't look down on it, then this sword will be too blind."

There was a lot of talking.

Although I didn't see what happened in the Temple of Divine Light, I basically guessed who the receiver was?

Lingxiao Temple.

Mo Shufang walked out.

Looking at the Chixiao Sword hovering in the sky, his face also showed a look of satisfaction.

There is this sword.

The little junior brother won't have to worry about weapons in the future.

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