Kui Sheng Millennium

After being rejected by Solanum nigrum, Jun Fu's expression didn't change. Relying on his tenacious willpower and unwavering belief, he finally got to the closest distance to Solanum nigrum shamelessly.

This shameless look is because we have lived for a long time, and the Mozun lord with considerable experience was shocked.

_(:_」∠)_ You really are shameless and invincible!

Even the Demon Lord is frightened by you, Jun Fu, you have to work hard to scare all the six realms of the heaven and the earth once, and you will be consummated.

Mo Yebai was also shocked by Jun Fu's face: "I'm shameless and I'm shameless".

He wept silently in his heart, oh shit, the love rival of labor and capital is actually a guy who rubs his face against the soles of his shoes, can he be a love rival happily?

Jun Fu has always been shameless in front of Solanum nigrum, so Solanum nigrum is not surprised at all, but secretly sighs in his heart, this bastard's thick skin has grown to a new Nantianmen level!

The kind that can't be worn out!

As for Jun Fu himself, it doesn't matter, what he has always believed in is not something of a cultivator, he only believes in - as long as it is what he wants, even if he sells it in a bundle.

This is probably another true portrayal of unscrupulous means to achieve the goal.

However, he didn't have a particularly big reaction to this kind of thing, but he thought it was a great thing that he could do these things.

Didn't you see that Mo Yebai only dared to walk ten steps away from Solanum nigrum?

I can turn ten steps into one step away, but you can't, so you are doomed to be a loser, and you can only stand ten steps away and watch forever.

At this point, Chong Lou looked at Jun Fu from pondering to probing.

Ah, this young man is not as ordinary as he appears!

To be able to get the demon's sideways glance, to a certain extent, Jun Fu, you are also awesome!

Mo Yebai was even more displeased when he saw his idol's eyes being taken away by that bitch.

Hey, Lord Mozun, I like you so much, why don't you even look at me, what's so interesting about that unscrupulous bitch!

This strange and weird atmosphere is lingering in the hall, Solanum nigrum frowned...

"Mozun, is brother's sword in your hand?"

It was still Solanum nigrum's straightforward and unambiguous question.

Chonglou turned slightly sideways: "Yes! What? Do you want it?"

Solanum nigrum lowered its eyes, and when it raised its head, it was firm, "Yes, yes!"

Chong Lou also laughed at such a straightforward answer, "I thought you would give a lot of reasons, why are you in dire straits outside, and you have no choice but to, I have a lot of things ready to say...".

He had planned to say no.

But under Solanum nigrum's bluntness, he was caught off guard... everything was disrupted.

Solanum nigrum asked with a questioning face: "I'm here to get the sword, so what's the matter with the world?"

Chonglou was choked, and after 1000 years, he almost forgot how much the girl in front of him was obsessed with Fei Peng. He will also want to get back the things he once held in his hand.

That was the bond between her and him for thousands of years.

Chonglou rubbed his chin, and suddenly had an idea. He pointed to Mo Yebai and said to Solanum nigrum: "He also wants this sword, and you also want this sword. One of you is my descendant, and the other is my friend's sister. You Who should I give it to?"

Hearing this, Mo Yebai immediately looked at Solanum nigrum, he didn't expect that the sword that Solanum solanum said was actually the sword he came in to ask for, but looking at Solanum solanum's expression now, it seems that he will not give up, and he... as Demon Lord of the Demon Sea, he cannot give up!But if the opponent is Solanum nigrum, no matter where he starts from, his chances of winning are not great.

After a little deliberation, Mo Yebai immediately cupped his hands to Chonglou and said, "Let the Demon Lord be the master." He took a deep breath, apparently before finishing speaking, but was interrupted by Chonglou sharply: "I didn't let you speak, Solanum nigrum!" ,you say!"

For almost a thousand years... the Demon Lord has never been reprimanded by anyone like this, but the person who scolded him was the Demon Lord. As a fan of the Demon Lord, the Demon Lord Mo Yebai suddenly lost his temper and could only hold back those words that he hadn't finished talking about. If so, he looked at Solanum nigrum with an uneasy expression.

Jun Fu's eyes flashed slightly, but the light he shot was aimed directly at Mo Yebai: "You kid, there's something wrong with your eyes, are you hungry?"Or hunger and thirst?Or hunger and thirst?

Solanum nigrum didn't seem to feel Mo Ye's incandescent gaze, she said lightly: "Mo Yebai can't lift the sword, why do you make things difficult for him".

Solanum nigrum stated the facts in a flat tone but made Mo Yebai's eyes stare. Does Solanum nigrum mean to look down on him?It means that if he can't hold the sword, why should he snatch it from her?Just one thought instantly condensed the air.

Mo Yebai said with a dull face: "If you can take it, you will know if you try it!"

Solanum nigrum doesn't know what Chonglou is thinking, she can feel Mo Yebai's displeasure now, but it doesn't mean she will give in, because what she said is the truth, and she never looks down on Mo Yebai mean.

Jun Fu was sniffing the smell of gunpowder, the indifference of nightshade and the tension of Mo Yebai formed a stark contrast, Chonglou held it towards the void, and saw a flash of bright light, even Mo Yebai couldn't bear it His legs trembled a bit. Jun Fu standing behind Solanum nigrum had little effect, but he couldn't open his eyes stimulated by the strong light. When he opened them forcibly, he saw Solanum solanum's almost pious, persistent and nostalgic eyes obsessed They looked at the sword in Chonglou's hand -- even if the sword looked like a strong white light to them.

Solanum nigrum could hardly resist the throbbing in his heart, his throat was slightly itchy, and the corners of his mouth trembled slightly: "Brother..."

Jun Fu stood by and heard her shout.

After the white light passed, there was a sword engraved with a strange symbol in Chong Lou's hand. It will make people feel uncomfortable or restless, but there is a kind of determination that makes people willing to surrender. It makes people feel as if as long as they hold it, even if they go to heaven and earth, it seems easy. It was a kind of aura that one man should be in charge of one man and one man should not be open to others, which made people feel a kind of pious admiration from the bottom of their hearts.

This sword makes people feel that no matter how blind people are, they will be amazed from the bottom of their hearts when they see this sword, because it has a strange and calming power that almost makes people cry.

Mo Yebai couldn't bear to worship this sword almost for a moment, Chonglou put the Zhenyao Sword in the middle of the three of them, the straight sword body was majestic, Chonglou looked at Mo Yebai and said: "Since you If you think you have the strength, then give it a try!"

After listening to Chonglou's words, Solanum nigrum's eyes narrowed undetectably, and Jun Fu who was standing next to Solanum solanum sensitively felt the displeasure emanating from Solanum solanum, but Solanum solanum didn't say anything, just looked at Mo Yebai with a very Danger.

Mo Yebai walked up to Zhenyao Sword under the pressure of Solanum nigrum, with a very solemn expression. When he held the hilt of the sword, he felt the sword shake violently. He seemed a little unsteady, and sighed in his heart what a good sword Take another deep breath...

Solanum nigrum watched Mo Yebai pull out the sword with his own eyes, and Jun Fu was also surprised. Solanum nigrum's words were always accurate, but when he looked at Solanum nigrum, the calm and unwavering face of Solanum nigrum surprised him. settled down.

Mo Yebai was holding the Zhenyao sword in high spirits, and he also held several sword flowers. When he looked at Solanum nigrum, his face was arrogant and showing off: "You said I can't pick up the sword, so I will show you!"

Solanum nigrum sneered: "Really? So, what about this?"

Then Guan Ngkui turned into a stream of light and went straight into the sword body, this time the light emitted by the Demon Suppressing Sword was even stronger.

And in just a moment, the Demon Suppressing Sword in Mo Yebai's hand came out, floating in the air just like Nightshade Nightshade's usual posture, calm and self-possessed.

Mo Yebai's eyes widened, he couldn't help pointing at Zhenyao Sword and complained to Chonglou: "It's not fair, I have already picked up the sword, how can Solanum nigrum snatch it like this!"

As soon as she finished speaking, the nightshade that turned into a stream of light condensed out of the sword body again, and when she recovered, she was already holding the Demon Suppressing Sword in her hand: "This is not robbery, as I said, you can't hold him!"

Chong Lou looked at Solanum nigrum, then at Mo Yebai, made a gesture of restraint, and said, "The winner has been decided, don't say any more!"

Solanum nigrum snorted coldly: "There has never been a comparison, so how can we win or lose!"

Mo Yebai didn't dare to speak again, Jun Fu looked a little confused, he couldn't understand what charades were being played between Solanum nigrum and Chonglou, and he didn't dare to open his mouth even if he wanted to ask.

Mo Yebai was angry, Chonglou looked at him and suddenly said: "Mo Yebai, do you have any dissatisfaction?"

Mo Yebai raised his head to look at Chonglou, his eyes were full of anger: "I have no dissatisfaction, I just feel that Mozun is biased, if I... I will definitely not be biased because of anything!"

In Mo Ye's vernacular, there was a stabbing meaning, and Chonglou looked serious, which was a bit like when he was in charge of the demon world.

He said: "This deity has never favored anyone. This sword is fed with the flesh and blood of nightshade. As early as a thousand years ago, nightshade was already the sword spirit of this sword. You can't conquer the sword spirit when you take the sword. It was defeated, so, Mo Yebai, what else do you have to say?"

How can his clansman hold it up and not let it go, if he loses, he loses, so how can there be any reason to say?

And when Mo Yebai listened to this passage, the expression on his whole face could not be described as shock. He did not expect Solanum nigrum to be the sword spirit of this divine sword. How much determination does it take?

However, Mo Yebai was not the only one shocked by all this.

Jun Fu once saw nightshade holding a sword in an illusion, and he even thought it was just an illusion just now, even though it was admitted by nightshade himself, but now... the nightshade he knew held a sword—twice.

Because... I'm afraid they are all the same person!

Even if he knew that that person was her elder brother, Jun Fu couldn't control his jealousy that grew like poisonous vines.

He is jealous of anyone in this world who can make Solanum nigrum look sideways.

Even if that person was once a hero.