What is the Experience of Getting Married with the Demon Emperor?

Although Gu Xun was already working hard to suppress the demonic energy, after all, the opponent was an old sword master possessed by demons. If he didn't show some skills, he might easily overturn in the gutter.

Therefore, Gu Suan's devilish energy has become so strong that ordinary people like Chen Anning can see it.

but--

Xiao Yan quickly reacted: "This old sword master is possessed by demons, so he is naturally haunted by demon energy."

Hearing this, Chen Anning frowned, and looked up at the dazzling black light in the sky again.

Indeed, from a mortal's point of view, Chen Anning couldn't see who actually emitted the black light.

As a matter of fact, the old sword master after becoming a demon was indeed emitting demonic energy, but his demonic energy was not as pure as that of Gu Falcon.

If Chen An Ning has practiced a little bit more carefully, he will find that Gu Xun's devilish energy is even more tyrannical.

to be honest.

Anyway, Chen Anning couldn't see what they were fighting, so he just pushed all the blame for the evil energy to the old sword master and it was over.

Chen Anning showed a clear expression, obviously accepted this setting, and immediately couldn't help asking: "Speaking of which, why did this old sword master change into his youthful appearance? Could it be that his surname is also Wei? "

"Wei Ming?" Xiao Yan frowned, "What is that?"

Chen Anning's face was slightly stiff, and he quickly waved his hands: "It's okay, I just said something casually, don't worry about it."

Xiao Yan glanced at Chen An Ning strangely, and then replied: "I guess it's because the old sword master's inner demons are related to his youth, but what exactly it is... I don't know."

"It's nothing more than killing too many people when I was young."

The one who spoke suddenly was Yu Yanyan, who had been staying by Xiao Nianqing's side and didn't say much.

At this moment, Yu Yanyan was holding Xiao Nianqing's little hand contentedly, with a contented expression.

Now is a good opportunity to touch Xiao Nianqing casually, how could she let it go easily?Naturally, I want to get close to my sister Nianqing~

Besides, Xiao Nianqing still can't take the initiative to get rid of her, so at the moment he is holding a straight face with displeasure written all over his face.

Yu Yanyan chuckled lightly, touched Xiao Nianqing's white and tender skin like an idiot, and said with a smile: "This old sword master's name is He Junjian, and he liked to compete with swords when he was young, but simple sword competitions couldn't satisfy him at all. Because of his aggressiveness, he often fights with people secretly, enjoying the feeling of wandering between life and death and fighting with others with a sword."

"After getting old and matured a bit, he returned to Daojian Mountain to take the position of the sword master... It's a pity that he did too many wrong things when he was young. He killed too many people wrongly, and he regretted it too much. Now it has become his demon."

"And now he has lost to the demon." Chen Anning twitched the corner of his mouth: "This black history is quite troublesome."

"If that's the case, he shouldn't be unable to escape from the Inner Demon Realm."

That's all for the words.

The expression on Yu Yanyan's face was also a little bit colder.

"If I remember correctly, this old sword master once had a wife and daughter, but now he claims to the outside world that the old sword master was lonely all his life and never fell into any love affair."

"Then his wife and daughter..."

Just as Chen Anning was about to say something, she heard Yu Yanyan faintly say:

"His wife also uses a sword."

"..."

Chen Anning did not continue to ask.

Because he probably already guessed the later story.

Chen Anning shivered involuntarily, and turned to muttering: "Why do I feel that people who use swords have some brain problems."

As soon as he finished speaking, everyone looked at Lu Buping in unison.

Little brother Lu Buping was also quite confused: "Why... what's wrong?"

"fine."

Chen Anning thought that he couldn't explain it clearly to a certain piece of wood, so he simply ignored him.

Immediately afterwards, Chen Anning looked at Xiao Nianqing who was beside him, and said quietly: "Honey, can we discuss something?"

Before Chen Anning could say anything specific, Xiao Nianqing nodded: "Well, I will try not to let my children learn swords in the future."

Chen Anning was stunned: "...how do you know what I'm going to say?"

Xiao Nianqing blinked her delicate eyes: "There is a tacit understanding?"

It seems that there is indeed such a reason.

The corner of Xiao Nianqing's mouth raised slightly, and she said with a smile: "Would it be better for the child to study medicine with you in the future?"

"Well..." Chen Anning thought for a while, then shook her head: "Let's see what the child likes. If he really likes to practice swords, I won't stop him."

"Freedom...?" Xiao Nianqing whispered a few words, and couldn't help but smile.

Well, sure enough, the husband I picked is really good.

"cough."

Ye Youran soon couldn't stand it anymore.

If this continues, Ye Youran is worried that the couple will kiss their mother again while chatting.

Who can stand this?

She quickly pointed to the air: "Well, it's almost time to decide the winner."

This statement came out.

Chen Anning's gaze shifted over.

A sound of air explosion suddenly burst out in mid-air.

When he came back to his senses, one of the figures fell to the ground like a meteor, causing waves of dust.

Chen Anning looked carefully for a while, only then did he realize that the person shot down was He Junjian in a youthful state.

Gu Xun, on the other hand, came to He Junjian in an instant, and raised his ruthless iron fist high.

Even though Gu Xun's body was covered with sword wounds at this moment, he still had a slight advantage after all.

That arrogant and unreasonable iron fist slammed into He Junjian's face, smashing the head of the young sword master into a puddle of mud.

"It's done!"

Ye Youran cried out in surprise.

However, Chen Anning raised the dead fish's eye, which sounded like a flag.

This is true.

It was after Gu Xun smashed He Junjian's head with one blow, a certain mysterious sword on the sword mountain behind He Junjian suddenly disappeared.

At the same time, He Junjian's smashed head suddenly repaired itself as if going back in time.

In just half a breath, the injuries on He Junjian's body disappeared completely, and he returned to his peak state again.

He slashed out with a horizontal sword, domineeringly knocking Gu Xun's body like a hill into the air.

Gu Xun, who was chopped off, fell impartially in front of Chen Anning and the others.

Lying on the hot sand, he smiled helplessly: "It seems that he has more than one life..."

Chen Anning looked up at the mountain of swords, and twitched the corners of his mouth: "Could every sword revive him once?"

Gu Xun fell to the ground and nodded with difficulty: "It seems so."

Chen Anning: "..."

He silently escaped into the sea of ​​spirit and soul, opened the scroll of heaven, and glanced at it.

Ah, very good.

One hundred and four thousand fifty-six swords.

In other words, if He Junjian was to be killed with brute force, he would have to be killed at least a hundred thousand times.

Is this a hammer?

……

Wait a minute, Hammer?

Chen Anning touched her chest silently.

In there, there was a big black, big, hard babe.

210. Isn't it common sense to dye your hair before a decisive battle?

Think about it carefully.

At this moment, everyone escaped into the secret realm with half of their souls.

Then in contrast, the old sword master He Junjian who is also in the secret realm should also be in a half-spirited state.

With the experience of beating female ghosts violently with pots, Chen Anning is convinced that the black pot in his hands has the ability to kill spirits.

Otherwise, how can it be called a soul-killing pot?

The handle of the pot is the hilt of the Soul-killing Sword. Even though Chen Anning doesn't know what the Soul-killing sword is until now, he guesses it's not ordinary based on the name.

Mind this.

Chen Anning silently took out the big treasure on her chest, and handed it to Xiao Yan.

"Uncle, try this."

It wasn't the first time Xiao Yan saw Chen Anning's scapegoat, he was stunned for a few seconds, and immediately understood what he meant.

He hesitated for a moment, then stretched out his hand again, intending to take over the scapegoat from Chen Anning.

Of course.

Just when Xiao Yan's five fingers were about to touch the handle of the black pot, an indescribable repulsive force made Xiao Yan's hand freeze in the air.

"Ok?"

Xiao Yan (Ye Wuji) frowned, and immediately realized it.

I'm afraid this scapegoat...has chosen its owner on its own.

The higher the grade of magic weapon, the more independent will it has, and those extremely precious treasure-level magic weapons will give birth to wisdom.