Evil Phoenix Nitian: It’s a bit busy to torture the scum with bare hands

Chapter 1443 Hand over the Holy Sword
But now that the refining of the Holy Sword has progressed to this point, it can be said that from the moment she started to sacrifice with blood, the Holy Sword "Mie Tian" has acquired its own consciousness. At this time, it has not absorbed enough. How could Feng Chuqi let go of his blood? It only relied on its instinct to do everything.

Feng Chuqi is now in a position of being unable to get off the tiger. If she were in her prime, even sacrificing blood to the sword would only weaken her body a little and she would recover quickly.

But the worst thing is that her months of hard work have already caused her to lose her vitality and strength. Losing a lot of blood at this time will undoubtedly make things worse. There is nothing more unlucky than this! At the moment, she could only watch helplessly as the holy sword "Mie Tian" crazily sucked her blood, but she was powerless to stop it.

The blood in her body continued to drain, her body became weaker and weaker, and her eyes gradually became confused.

I really want to scold my mother loudly in my heart. Is she going to sacrifice her body to the sword like those weapon refiners?
Damn, this is such a cheating life.

The other weapon refiners sacrificed themselves, and they all volunteered to achieve a lifetime of fame. But she doesn’t want to! She still has a lot of things to do and she hasn't lived enough yet! How can you sacrifice your body to the sword?
Even if the opponent is a peerless holy sword, she is not willing to do it!

If she had known this, she would not have waited for his blood. She would have used her own sacrifice before it could wait, even if she had just grabbed someone to sacrifice!

At least, she wouldn't lose her life.

Feng Chuqi now has hardships to express, grievances that are hard to redress, and regrets that are hard to change.

And with the loss of blood, her brain began to become dull and unable to think of more things.

However, just when Feng Chuqi was in a daze, thinking that he would sacrifice his body to the sword due to excessive blood loss, a pitiful and helpless sigh suddenly came from his ears: "Alas! Don't you even care about me like this?" Don’t you have any confidence? Why don’t you just wait a little longer? Look what you’ve done to yourself..."

Feng Chuqi was not very clear about what happened next. She just felt that the faintly painful wound on her wrist was being held by a warm hand. At the same time, the blood stopped flowing out, and her body was also embraced by a manchurian sand. In the warm embrace of the fragrance of flowers.

An unprecedented sense of security came over, making Feng Chuqi feel at ease inexplicably.

At the same time, a warm flow flowed into her body along her wrist, nourishing her empty Dantian and moistening the meridians throughout her body, helping her quickly recover her excessive physical energy and profound energy.

After a long time, the big palm left her wrist, but the embrace that held her and gave her an unprecedented sense of security and exuded the fragrance of Manzhushahua did not push her away.

"I... thought you wouldn't come if you were angry!" Feng Chuqi smiled weakly, but his expression was comforting, because he was finally here!

Although it was a little late and gave her a false alarm, it was still in time.

"I will never be angry with you." Even if you can never fall in love with me, I can't be angry with you, even though he was so heartbroken that he couldn't breathe.

Facing Moyin's sad and affectionate eyes, Feng Chuqi's heart skipped a beat for no apparent reason, and she couldn't look directly into his eyes.

Seeing Feng Chuqi's obvious evasion, Moyin's narrow eyes dimmed for a moment, and then with a wave of his hand, the bright red blood was directed towards the holy sword "Mie Tian".

Weng weng!

The Holy Sword "Destroy the Sky" instantly bloomed with thousands of rays of light, greedily absorbing the blood, and would not stop until it had absorbed enough.

The holy sword that a generation of evil emperors and a generation of demon emperors jointly sacrificed with their blood is certainly extraordinary. The pressure of the holy sword to destroy the sky is much stronger than before.

This move can be regarded as a mistake. It is simply impossible for a holy sword to absorb the blood of a generation of evil emperors and a generation of demon emperors at the same time.

But now, such an impossible thing has happened!
When the demonic sound stopped and the holy sword completely came out of the cauldron, the holy light suddenly shone brightly. When it came out of the cauldron, the heaven and earth shook, and ghosts cried and gods were frightened! Almost the entire world was frightened by such a huge momentum! It can't calm down for a long time. How could such a holy sword not attract people's covetous attention?

There was an uproar outside almost instantly.

"Bring the people inside to me. As long as you obediently hand over the holy sword, we will not embarrass you or the entire Qi Sect. Otherwise... don't blame us for being rude!"

As soon as the threatening words were introduced into the weapon refining room along with a strong pressure, Feng Chuqi was slightly startled. In the past few months, she had been immersed in weapon refining and had no idea what was happening in the outside world.

Now when I hear this stance, it seems that she has refined the holy sword "Destroying Heaven", and it has even alarmed the hidden seventh- and eighth-level saint-level experts!

After concentrating his eyes and adjusting his breath slightly, Feng Chuqi was about to get up and go out.

It makes no sense that people are coming to your door to steal the treasure! She is still hiding here.

Seeing her pale face, Moyin frowned, then stretched out his big hand, and the holy sword "Mie Tian" that was flying around the room immediately flew into his hand with a buzzing sound.

Now the Holy Sword "Mie Tian" has absorbed his blood and is extremely close to him. It can be said that they are connected with each other.

Feeling his displeasure with Kuang Ba at this time, the Holy Sword "Mie Tian" was also very excited. It wanted to show off its skills just after it was born.

"I'll go take a look, you rest."

After Mo Yin, who had concealed his pity under seriousness, left these words, he flashed out of the refining room. Feng Chuqi's heart trembled, and she quickly pulled his sleeves, with a rare softness in her voice: " No, I want to go with you."

Just in time, she wanted to see the power of the newly refined holy sword "Destroy the Sky" and see if it was enough to fight against the demon king's corpse.

Moyin looked at his sleeve that was being pulled by her, a trace of helplessness flashed in his eyes, and finally he had no choice but to take her with him.

Feng Chuqi felt her waist tighten, and her vision blurred. When she reacted, she was already on the roof of the weapon refining room, and there was a dense crowd of people standing in the distance.

"Get out! Or die..."

After Moyin said these words in a domineering tone, he stopped talking. His eyes were like daggers, and he kept releasing terrifying murderous intent, making people breathe in the room.

This man is so scary!
This was everyone's first reaction. The crowd that was about to move immediately calmed down and planned to wait and see before talking.

Of course, there are also those greedy people who have no eyesight and are blinded by the holy sword "Destroying Heaven" in his hand.

Then, that must be the holy sword that causes changes in the world!

It is indeed extraordinary. You can see that the weapons they carry are trembling constantly, not daring to come out of their bodies to show their surrender. This further proves the power of the newly born holy sword, and they are all tempted.

"Hmph! Let us get lost, that's okay! Hand over the holy sword, or I'll make you look good." Seeing that he is so young, he is definitely not the weapon refiner who can refine the holy weapon. At most, he is just looking for the holy sword. A person who refines sacred weapons.

In this case, if they don't rob him, who will they rob?
(End of this chapter)