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Chapter 379 Magic Sword

Su Tang had been searching in the Poison Dragon Realm for three days, but he still couldn't find Xi Xiaoru. However, he found many strangers' corpses, almost seven or eight, and he also summarized some information.

In the past, it was said that the Poison Dragon Realm was a desperate situation and was indifferent. That was because the Poison Dragon Realm lacked enough benefits. To put it bluntly, it was not that he could not enter, but that he was unwilling to enter. The corpses he saw proved that there are not many talented people in the cultivation world, and he would definitely find a way to overcome the environment of the Poison Dragon Realm.

Also, the bodies he found were all separate, which shows that the people who entered the Poison Dragon Realm all have their own ambitions and they refuse to cooperate with others. After all, there is only one mute slave.

Regardless of whether the mute slave possessed was a magic sword, Su Tang faintly smelled a smell.

The Demon Sword is born, shocking the world

Su Tang felt heavy in his heart. He was too late to get the news. He spent a few days in the Poison Dragon Realm. If he dragged on, it was very likely that a great practitioner would appear.

The interests can be crazy. Hua Xijue and Helan Feiqiong's ban may not scare everyone. The three heavenly gates are so powerful, but the Temple of Killing the Gods still appears, and the Demon Gu Sect also rebels from the Demon Altar.

From a certain perspective, rules are the most stable and everyone must obey, but when switching to another perspective, rules are the most unstable because many people want to break it.

Seeing that it was almost dusk, which meant that there was no result in this day, Su Tangqiang suppressed his anxiety and found a place that was dry, and slowly sat down with his back against the big tree. Then he took out a pill and put it in his mouth, then took out a wine bag from his arms and took a big sip.

The plan was always happy. He thought he would be able to find Xi Xiaoru soon, catch the mute slave, and leave the Poison Dragon Realm, so he did not prepare the essentials. If it weren't for the accident that the middle-aged man from the Changsheng Sect, even eating and drinking would be a problem now.

As he thought about it, Su Tang let out a long breath. The next moment, his heart suddenly felt ache, so painful that he could hardly breathe.

What's going on? Angina pectoris... Su Tang showed a look of surprise. After being promoted to Grandmaster, his physique was so good that he could not be better and it was impossible for him to have physical illnesses.

Before Su Tang could recover, his heart hurt again. He finally felt that it was not his heart that was hurting, but the demon heart that was making fun of it.

An extremely weak aura flashed in the distance. If it were the past, he might have ignored it. However, since he entered the Poison Dragon Realm, his sensitivity has been limited to his body. At this moment, he suddenly realized the aura in the distance, and the feeling was extremely clear.

Su Tang slowly stood up and looked into the distance in a daze.

The heart of the plop demon actually began to be beating. At the beginning, it was different from his own heartbeat frequency, which made him a little dizzy, but soon, the frequency became consistent, and the breath from afar became more and more real.

The demon face and the demon ring are all shining uncontrollably, as if responding to the demon heart.

That's... Su Tang's brain has become stiff. This situation is very similar to when he encountered the Demon's Ring in the first line of gorge. Something is constantly calling him

Demon Sword? Is it really a Demon Sword owned by the Dumbun?

Thinking of this, Su Tang's heart and the heart of Demon were beating faster, and he jumped up and then stopped again.

That breath is coming for myself

The range of the Poison Dragon Domain is so large that it may be nearly zero by coincidence, or the demon sword can also sense the demon heart, the demon face and the demon ring, so it drives the mute slave to come to find him?

If this conjecture is true, then the changes of the mute slave will be inferred.

The magic sword should be the most important component in the magic equipment. It can even be said that the magic sword is the main spiritual weapon, and the others are accessories. Just like the legendary ancient spiritual weapon, it has self-consciousness. Therefore, after the mute slave obtained the magic sword, he was controlled by the consciousness of the magic sword and turned into a puppet, which also possessed great power.

Su Tang took a deep breath and began to adjust his breathing, so as to restore himself to his best condition as possible.

The aura was getting closer and closer, and there were sounds of scratching branches and leaves in the forest. After a moment, a figure stumbled into his eyes.

He was a person who could not identify his age and appearance, his face was covered with stains, and he didn't know whether it was Yu Shen's blood or mud, his clothes were torn, and his walking posture was extremely strange. Some looked like the most primitive robot, and some looked like a patient who lost muscle control due to a stroke.

The man's eyes were blood-red. When he saw Su Tang, he nailed it to Su Tang tightly.

This is not a conspiracy of the Holy Gate. The one holding the mute slave must be a magic sword.

Su Tang was staring at the sword. From the outside, the sword was very ordinary, but Su Tang could sense the endless aura contained in the magic sword, rolling and roaring.

Su Tang suddenly remembered Ren Yuko in the story of others. There were two possibilities. One was that the Demon Sword was full of hostility since its birth, so Ren Yuko was also influenced by the Demon Sword and gradually lost his mind, which led to the miserable experience in his later years. The other possibility was that Ren Yuko was already in a perverse and unruly manner, and was plotted against by his confidants and then surrounded and killed. His will was full of turbulent anger. This anger affected the Demon Sword in a way that he could not understand now.

"Ah..." The mute slave suddenly stretched out his hand and screamed at Su Tang.

"Huh?" Su Tang frowned, and the mute slave spread his palms upwards, looking a little like begging, but his eyes were full of fierceness, and he seemed to be forcing him.

"Ah...ahhhh..." The mute slave shook his hands like cramps, his screams becoming more and more urgent.

"Haha..." Su Tang smiled. Do you want other components of the magic equipment? He can't take it out.

The mute Nu's eyes became more and more fierce. He slowly retracted his hand, then suddenly jumped, and at the same time swung a sword, and his fierce energy roared towards Su Tang.

The moment the mute slave took action, his body almost doubled, especially his arms, as thick as a stone pillar, his face was covered with stains, and he couldn't see the changes clearly, but the blue veins on his neck bulged, and the momentum of his forward was extremely amazing, unstoppable, like a whistling train.

Su Tangliang came out of the Sunset Sword and raised his sword to meet him. At the same time, a layer of mask appeared on his face, and a dark shadow faintly followed his movements.

The momentum of the magic sword, the speed of the rabbit rising and falling, and the sensed aura fluctuations made Su Tang nervous.

Although the middle-aged man from the Changsheng Sect who entered the Poison Dragon Realm was extremely difficult, Su Tang retained his strength and was able to deal with it easily. Now he dared not hide his own secrets, so he did his best as soon as possible.
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