Fantasy: Inherited in the same vein, the master fights with domineering power

who are you?

Looking at the white hair in front of her, Di Ting, who almost threw her tail out, slammed on the brakes.

Nephew...

Are you calling Xu Shangxian?

The problem is, this ancestor looks very unfamiliar!

crunch.

The crisp sound of chewing the blade was clear to my ears.

Seeing the white-haired girl swallowing a holy sword in just a few mouthfuls, Di Ting's head was even more mushy.

what? !

Eat fairy sword...

Based on his understanding of Wanjian Sect, the white-haired girl in front of him must have been recruited later. If he knew all the people before him, he would be worthy of Wanjian Sect, and the monks he accepted were inexplicable.

That is, when did this ancestor enter the Eighteenth Prison?

He doesn't even know!

Looking at the entire underworld, what else can happen that can escape his eyes!

really...

As expected of Wanjian Sect!

Now that there is another ancestor of the Wanjian Sect, it seems that there is really no need for him, so that's good...otherwise, he would feel a little bit empty if he had to deal with a false saint.

Xu Anshan also stared at the visitor.

"Little Master..."

Isn't this special one his junior uncle's first sword?

Why is she here?

Since Zhen Wudi broke through the realm and Xu Anshan rushed to the airspace, he has not seen this junior uncle again, even when she returned to the sect, she was not in the sect.

He also wondered where his junior uncle had gone.

She... is afraid of society!

Xu Anshan still vaguely remembered that when the first sword came out, the people she slashed were trembling, saying "I'm sorry", but the person she slashed couldn't say "it's okay" at all.

Unexpectedly, she is actually in Huangquan?

"Little nephew..."

The first sword holding the blade raised his little face with a smile, and the smile in his brows was as bright as the sun.

"It's so hot to see you here~"

Xu Anshan also had a smile in his eyes.

"Me too."

After being away for a long time, I felt that my junior uncle had changed a lot when I met him again.

There seems to be a lot less social fear.

The smile in his bright eyes became brighter and brighter, and it seemed that he had grown a lot taller. Before, the young master almost looked like a little lolita like Bai Manghuo, but now he has the look of a girl.

At this time, Meng Xiang, who was fighting fiercely in the void, also frowned slightly.

Who is this? !

I don't remember this person.

She looks like she is very close to her junior brother, especially her smile...it makes me feel really uncomfortable to see her, and she calls her junior nephew...Mei Jishou's junior sister?

Do not!

It should be said that he was Wu Rende's apprentice.

Covered with sword bones.

The breath is like a sword.

It looks like a sword embryo...

"Do you still have time to look at others?" At this moment, the golden lion, covered in black air, roared, "Your opponent is me!!!"

"what..."

Meng Xiang, who was holding the blood sword, had a grimace.

"I fight you casually, and you really think you're doing your own thing. If I hadn't wanted to test Di Heng's strength, you thought you and that little snake would have survived."

"Don't be ashamed!"

The golden lion's eyes were filled with anger, and he stared at Xu Anshan.

"After I kill you, then go and kill him...the sword...the Sword Emperor?"

The golden lion, who was furious just a second ago, noticed the first sword from the corner of his eye, and uncontrollable fear surged in his pupils.

This scene was also seen by Meng Xiang.

Jian Huang?

It seems that the person Lao Wu recruited is quite capable. If he can scare this little lion like this, as long as she wants to come to his junior brother's place, there won't be any big problem.

She can then taste the 'delicious food' in front of her without any scruples.

"Little lion, don't be distracted." Meng Xiang gently held his bloody hair in the void, "It seems that you are afraid of her, so aren't you afraid of me?"

The majestic blood energy turned the void in Chen Mocheng red.

"Show your cuteness to your sister. She is looking forward to you..."

Bloody.

The First Sword, who was chewing on the fairy sword, raised his eyebrows and looked into the void.

"Nephew, who is she?"

"Little Senior Uncle, don't you know...this is my Little Senior Sister, my master, your Senior Sister's ninth disciple." Xu Anshan explained softly.

"Oh, I heard it from my senior sister."

First Sword was stunned when he heard the words, and said with a smile.

"Her name is Meng Xiang. Senior sister also told me that if I encounter trouble in Huangquan, let me find her. Even though she doesn't seem to be very powerful..."

Meng Xiang's hand holding the sword trembled slightly after hearing these words in the void.

???

What do you mean!

Our sisters haven't even met each other yet, and you're humiliating me first...

How can you control my strength?

Got~!

The sisters didn't bother to argue, facts spoke louder than words.

Wait until this false saint is beheaded.

Everything is known.

Xu Anshan couldn't help coughing slightly after hearing this.

Junior uncle is really...

Straightforward.

But in his eyes, Meng Xiang is already very strong. She can fight back and forth against the false saints, but he still thinks that she is not strong enough for this first sword...

Suddenly, Xu Anshan came to a realization.

The First Sword has always been with Mei Jiji and Gu Debai. If they are compared with Meng Xiang, Meng Xiang is indeed slightly inferior in terms of strength.

"Uncle Junior, why did you come to Huangquan?"

Xu Anshan whispered with confusion in his heart.

"Well...Senior sister asked me to come." First Sword tilted his head and shrugged, "Senior sister said that I was not like a human being and that the problem was my soul. Then she told me what to eat and what to do, and then threw me here. ”

I knock~!

Mei Jiji really did a good job.

Well, what you eat is what you replenish. According to this statement, it is true that there is no domain in the world that is more suitable to replenish the soul than Huangquan.

Those who can come here are soul cultivators.

"So, my junior uncle has been here in Chen Mo City, eating souls to cultivate?" Xu Anshan whispered suspiciously.

"Um!!!"

First Sword nodded with a sincere smile.

"My nephew, let me tell you, this place is really nice. Their voices are nice and the food is delicious. They will tell me jokes before I eat them. I love it here!"

The first sword raised his head and smiled brightly.

Little did he know that at this moment, Baqi's delicate body was trembling uncontrollably, and his whole soul was trembling uneasily as he looked at the figure of the first sword.

"Sword...Sword Emperor..."

"Hello, hello, wait a moment, I'll kill you later, I'm talking to my nephew~" The first sword still smiled brightly, "Can you live a little longer, okay~"

Really... really a sword king! ! !

Baqi swallowed violently, his eyes filled with fear.

How can it be?

In her mind, she was not among those people at all.

When this came, Chen Mocheng kept shouting "eat, eat, eat" and "delicious, delicious". She saw with her own eyes that the overlords who once dominated one side in the city became her food.

In less than a year, she had almost eaten up all the guilty souls in the city.

In order to protect herself, she even captured the overlord of the city for First Sword to satisfy her appetite. She also thought that she might be able to rely on her to leave Chen Mo in the future...

Was she actually with them?

nephew?

She actually called that person nephew?

she...

Who is she! ! !

"Master Nephew, let me tell you, the soul cultivators here..." First Sword was still smiling and wanted to share what she saw in Chen Mo City with Xu Anshan.

Baqi, who was almost frightened to death, shouted angrily.

"who are you!!!"

"You are so noisy." First Sword stared at the voice and turned around, "I asked you to wait, don't you understand... You now suddenly make me feel bad!"