I Am The Demon Emperor Kunpeng

The first thousand eight hundred and eighty-eight chapters: induction test!

Huang Rong sighed secretly in her heart. She had been with Po Tian for a few years. In the past few years, it was her who nourished Po Tian with aura to gradually recover him.

But now listening to him say this, she feels very disappointed.

Po Tian should still want to find the former master or the descendant of the former master. He first recognized Huang Rong as her master. He should have had no choice but to do so. After all, he was about to die at that time.

But she still smiled openly, nodded in agreement, and immediately took the initiative to terminate the relationship of acknowledgment.

Because getting along with Po Tian for a long time, and spent countless aura and anger for him, suddenly relieved, she instantly felt as if a piece of flesh in her body had been lost.

Immediately, his face turned pale, his eyes turned black, and he fainted.

Kun Peng walked over and poured her aura into Huang Rong’s body continuously. After a stick of incense, she finally recovered.

Liren finally believed that Huang Rong and Mei Chaofeng did not lie to her.

When they first saw her, they would forcibly terminate the relationship of acknowledgment, Po Tian might die. At that time, he had only confessed to Huang Rong for a few months, and he had not recovered and was still asleep.

Looking at Huang Rong, he didn’t say anything after all, just sighed softly, and no one noticed.

When Huang Rong was basically intact, Po Tiancai directly spoke to Kunpeng: “Do you still have ordinary long swords, similar to Wang Jian?”

Kunpeng didn’t expect that this Wang Jian Jian Ling would even spread ventriloquist.

It seemed that the former owner of Wang Jian was also very powerful, but he didn’t know who his former owner was.

Kunpeng shook his head: “All the spirit weapons and ordinary weapons on this seat have been handed over to the secret sect.”

He slowly looked at Jiang Wan’er, “Jiang Wan’er, Xianxia faction, are there any swords left?”

Jiang Wan’er didn’t have Kunpeng who would ask her, she was startled slightly and nodded, but she hadn’t smiled since she saw Kunpeng, and her eyes still stayed on him.

Kun Peng didn’t see it.

“Okay, Chaofeng, you follow Jiang Wan’er and take some long swords similar to Wang Jian.”

With Mei Chaofeng carrying, Jiang Wan’er didn’t need to walk the mountain road, and flew directly back, and soon brought more than 20 long swords, which seemed to be no different from Wang Jian.

With a wave of his palm, all the swords were gone.

Everyone was taken aback again, this shattering sky, just a sword spirit, seemed to be quite capable.

Especially Huang Rong and Mei Chaofeng, they know that they are real gods, but now that they see through the sky and take action, they know that they are still weak.

When he encountered He Li in the Shushan League before, Po Tian said that he was no match for He Li. He Li was in the late stage of Void Return. Is the horror of the late stage of Void Return unimaginable?

“Liren, twenty-four swords are now hidden in the ruins of the Xianxia faction. You can find them inside. I want to see if you can find Wang Jian.”

Liren nodded, his eyes swept across the crowd, and smiled apologetically, and then suddenly condensed his mind, then opened his eyes and looked at the cliff outside the martial arts arena.

It flew up and fell to the cliff. Then there was a loud noise, and she should be hit by her under the cliff.

Everyone was trying to find out, she had already flew back with Wang Jian and handed it to Po Tian: “That’s it.”

Po Tian looked surprised: “Do you have feelings?”

Liren nodded: “As soon as I concentrated, I immediately sensed the position of Wang Jian.”