During this meeting, Miao Fenghuang's name to Ling Yun was a benefactor, and it almost never changed.

Ling Yun felt something was wrong. For the sake of the pair of elixirs and the fact that he helped the two of them get back together, the other party called him one or two benefactors, which was no problem, but Miao Fenghuang shouted too frequently and was too respectful to him. Even this kind of respect obviously surpassed the seniority relationship between Ling Yun and Doctor Xue.

If you have a lot of plans, it has been more than two days since Ling Yun met Miao Fenghuang. During this period, Dr. Xue and Miao Fenghuang were almost together. In addition to recalling their old love and being in love, they must have talked a lot about Ling Yun.

Otherwise, Miao Fenghuang would not have known Ling Yun so much, let alone knew that he had the Nether Blood Demon Sword, that is, the Blood Transformation Divine Sword!

Now, Miao Fenghuang is not only extremely respectful to Ling Yun, but also does not care about Xue Zhengqi beside her. She actually calls herself a phoenix in front of Ling Yun, and also says that she will invite the Blood-Changing Divine Sword, using the word "please".

Ling Yun had vaguely guessed the reason for this, and the key was his blood-transforming magic sword!

At this moment, Ling Yun first thought of the most likely first master of the Blood-Changing Divine Sword!

"Grandma Miao, don't be excited for now. I'll show you my knife, of course there is no problem, just..."

Facing Miao Fenghuang with a hot gaze and infinite look of anticipation, Ling Yun was a little hesitant.

"What's wrong?"

Miao Fenghuang was immediately anxious.

"It's just that my knife is too evil. This is your wedding room with Grandpa Xue. If you take it out, you will be afraid of being a little shocked and offended..."

Ling Yun gave the reason, not because he was pretentious, but because he was unfair.

The blood-transforming magic sword now sucks too much blood, and the blood light on the blade is as bright as a red flame rising. The evil spirit emitted is like a substance, making it impossible for ordinary people to get close to it.

Not to mention ordinary people, they are just ordinary masters in the magical realm. Once you observe this knife at close range, if you are not careful, you will be attacked by evil energy, and the qi and blood in your body will be suppressed. In severe cases, it can even affect your mood and cultivation!

This is no longer the same as the Demonic Blood Demon Sword that was originally, and it is simply apart from the mud.

"this……"

After hearing Ling Yun's reason, Miao Fenghuang couldn't help but hesitate. She showed a struggle in her beautiful eyes, but soon, the eagerness to see the knife gained the upper hand. She gritted her teeth suddenly and said firmly: "It's okay!"

Ling Yun had to glance at Xue Zhengqi first, but found that the other party was already there, with an indifferent look on his face, so he asked with a smile: "Do you really want to see?"

"Must look!"

"good!"

Ling Yun stood up and signaled to Dr. Xue and Miao Fenghuang to retreat a little further, and then his mind moved!

brush!

A blood-red light flashed, a knife half a foot wide, nearly four feet long, and red all over the body instantly appeared in Ling Yun's hand!

Lingyun's Blood-Changing Divine Sword is in hand, and the human sword is united!

The red sword light completely enveloped his body, as if wrapped in a ball of flames. The boundless evil aura was released with his body as the center, instantly filling the entire house and rushed out of the house!

"ah!"

The dazzling red light was dazzling and was attacked by the terrifying evil spirit at the same time. Doctor Xue and Miao Fenghuang, even though they had received Ling Yun's reminder and were prepared, were still forced to retreat continuously and retreat to the wall, and had no choice but to stabilize their bodies.

To be honest, Ling Yun was deliberately suppressing the evil spirit on the blade, but for some reason, it was particularly difficult for him to control the knife here!

"The Blood-Changing God Sword... This is indeed the Blood-Changing God Sword!"

At this moment, Doctor Xue could no longer open his eyes, but although Miao Fenghuang was stabbed by evil spirits, she still refused to close her eyes. She opened her eyes wide and stared at the red sword in Ling Yun's hand, muttering excitedly!

This is the weapon used by the ancestors of Miaojiang, the entire Jiuli tribe in ancient times, who once commanded nine tribes and a total of eighty-one clans!

Dongyi Jiuli, the sword of the demon god Chiyou!

Plop!

The next moment, Miao Fenghuangyao knelt on the ground with her knees three meters away at Ling Yun, or the blood-transforming magic sword in his hand, and she was so angry that she was prostrated and could not get up!

"The descendants of Sanmiao, the little girl Miao Fenghuang, pay homage to the ancestor chief!"

"Well……"

Ling Yun was stunned and thought to himself what he said. Even if he was excited, he would not have to kneel down for me. How could he bear it?

He thought of lightning and his body floated away from Miao Fenghuang's kneeling, and then decisively put the Blood-Changing Divine Sword back into the Taixu Ring.

"Grandma Miao please get up quickly."

Fortunately, Ling Yun put his sword in time. What he didn't know was that just now, the moment he took out the blood-transforming divine sword, the blazing red light and boundless evil aura released from the sword rushed out of the door, and immediately turned into invisible, and then rushed towards the temple used for sacrifices to more than a dozen Miao villages around him.

In the temples used by Miao people to worship, there was no exception that a tall statue of gods was enshrined, either standing or sitting. Some were tall and upright human figures, and some were extremely powerful and powerful human figures with a ox-headed human body, like a demon standing, lifelike.

This is the statue of Chiyou!

The red evil spirits rushed into the temple like rivers entering the sea, and directly penetrated into the bodies of the statues of Chiyou, silently, but the dozen temples seemed to shake.

Immediately afterwards, a trace of black air flow rushed out among the statues of Chiyou. These air flows were invisible to mortals, and even Lingyun's spiritual sense could not detect them. However, they rushed straight to a thousand meters high, gathering at a high altitude, faintly gathering an illusory figure with a bull-headed human body!

The illusory figure was so huge, powerful and powerful, like an eternal demon god looking down at the 100,000 mountains in Miaojiang. In his hand, he was holding an equally huge long sword, which was exactly the same shape as the blood-transforming magic sword in Ling Yun’s hand!

"Hey, you little guy, you really make trouble for me!"

Just as Ling Yun tried to pull up Miao Fenghuang, an old sighing voice sounded in Ling Yun's sea of ​​consciousness. Then, with a "whoosh", the Human Emperor's pen turned into a little golden light and rushed out of Ling Yun's eyebrows. The next moment, it had already arrived at a height of 1,000 meters.

"go back!"

The Human Emperor's pen did not grow bigger, and it was always just a little golden light the size of a needle tip. It was shuttled back and forth in the huge illusory figure, like teleportation, and quickly broke the figure hundreds of times.

The illusory figure was immediately furious. After it was broken, it shrank and condensed like lightning. But this time, it just condensed into a clear face, slightly larger than a human face, with wide eyes wide open, extremely fierce, roaring at the golden light of the Human Emperor's pen!

But there was too little black air flow that rushed out of the dozen statues of gods. The face that was transformed now, no matter how clear it is, it is still illusory, and only the Human Emperor's pen can see it.

"The great disaster period that our emperor inferred has not arrived. You are too impatient to want to be born now."

The golden light stagnated in the air, and said calmly facing the fierce roaring face.

In ancient times, the three emperors of heaven, earth, and man worked together to barely suppress this demon god. The Human Emperor knew that with his power, he could not stop all this, but there was no doubt that now he had the initiative, but he could suppress it!

Hearing the words of the Human Emperor's Pen, the face stopped roaring and immediately calmed down. He stared at the golden light spot in front of him, without any reaction for a while.

Suddenly, he grinned at the Human Emperor's Pen, then exploded and turned into a black airflow, scattered everywhere, and instantly rushed back to the statues of the temples.

"Oh, my master said he couldn't hide, but he really couldn't hide..."

The Human Emperor's pen stagnated in the sky, overlooking the 100,000 mountains in Miaojiang, looking at the temples that worship ancestors in countless villages, looking at the tall statues, and sighing.

brush!

The Human Emperor's Pen suddenly turned back and instantly penetrated into Ling Yun's eyebrows. This time, it turned into a human form. Its eyes were staring at the Dragon Emperor's magic sword floating in Ling Yun's sea of ​​consciousness. Its eyes were solemn and a little anxious.

"Senior, what's wrong?"

Ling Yun asked in surprise, he didn't know anything about what happened just now.

"It's not your business, you kid hurry up and practice!"
Chapter completed!