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Chapter 276 Weapon Slave

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    "ah¡­¡­"

    The guy who just said so passionately that he would never cry out in pain immediately let out a howl like a slaughtered pig.

    "It hurts so damn much. Compared with this pain, the burning of the fire of ignorance is just an itch."  Because of the burning fire of ignorance, he could only feel numb when the pain was extreme, and this swordah, this was not a sword at all, but countless sword energies, all of which pierced his Dantian.

    The Dantian is where true energy gathers, where the golden elixir resides, and the main source of the meridians throughout the body. Once the sword energy enters the Dantian, it is like a fish swimming into a river, flowing through the body along the meridians, destroying wherever it goes.  However, the effectiveness of the "water plant" leaves in Mo Bu Le's body is still there. Wherever it is damaged, it is quickly repaired. The sword energy circulates around the meridians week after week, destroying it again and again, and repairing it again and again. This pain is worse than Ling Chi.  Cruelly, repeated like this, in one breath, the sword energy has circulated thirty-six times.

    "Do you remember the running path?" Cheng Baimei Yuanying's voice seemed to come from the sword energy.

    Mo Bu Le opened his mouth, but no sound came out.  Thirty-six times, can he not remember it?  It is unforgettable, embedded in the bones and marrow, and will never be forgotten even after death.

    "Okay, hold the hilt of the sword and continue to activate the sword energy according to the path of the sword energy." Cheng Baimei's Nascent Soul seemed to be able to sense his thoughts and continued.

    Mo Bu Le almost passed away. Not only did he suffer thirty-six times of being slashed with sword energy, but he actually had to use the sword energy to slash himself. Master, we were really enemies in our previous life, definitely.

    Complaints are complaints, perhaps because of the severe pain, Mo Bu Le's body was able to resist the oppression from Yun Shu. Although his body was still unable to move, one right hand regained its ability to move, and the complaints in his heart just started.  But his actions were faster than his consciousness. His right hand had already grasped the hilt of the sword inserted into his body. The true energy poured into the sword, guiding the sword energy to follow the path just now and run again.

    Behind him, Yun Shu's expression changed and he shouted: "Cheng Baimei, you hello"

    What good?  So cruel!  So poisonous!  So insidious!

    A powerful force burst out from Mo Bu Le's body. It was sword energy, the sword energy from the fairy weapon. Yun Shu's body retreated quickly, but he was still a step too late. The whole person was shaken by the sword energy and flew backwards.  The four electric snakes that locked on him also hit him.

    But Mo Bu Le was obviously more unlucky. What he faced was not four electric snakes, but countless electric snakes that could not be counted.

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? Brother Bully only has one sword, right?  Thousands of flames and phoenixes

    At the critical moment, Mo Bu Le's mind went blank. He subconsciously drew his sword, and the three-foot green blade was pulled out from the flesh and blood. Strangely, not a drop of blood spurted out. He had no time to think about it. His wrist shook, and the Thousand Flames Phoenix Sword  As the technique unfolded, countless little phoenixes rose into the sky and pounced on the electric snakes.

    Comparing quantity, who is afraid of whom?

    He was only proud for a moment, and Mo Bu Le was suddenly dumbfounded. No, his Thousand Flames Phoenix Crying Sword Technique could only produce dozens of little phoenixes at most. The ones in front of him I'm afraid there are tens of thousands of them. How could this be Thousand Flames?  The phoenixes are clearly the phoenixes of Ten Thousand Flames. The key is that each one is so fierce. With its wings spread wide, it catches and pecks those electric snakes, just like a chicken pecking at rice No, it's like a chicken pecking at insects.  , swallowed them one by one.

    This is not his own power Looking blankly at the three-foot green blade in his hand, Mo Bule suddenly realized that it was an immortal weapon, and this was the power of the immortal weapon. The question was, how could he control the power of the immortal weapon?

    There is only one possibility.

    "Master, have you surrendered to your disciple?" Mo Bule was flattered, and even the constant pain of being cut into his body felt a little irrelevant, "How dare you, disciple?" He couldn't help but smile.

    "You're dreaming." Cheng Baimei's Nascent Soul was inside the sword and couldn't show up. Otherwise, he would have kicked the daydreaming guy in the face. "Use the blood contract law to temporarily lend you strength."  That¡¯s all.¡±

    Mo Bule: ""

    Emotions When the master stabbed him with the sword just now, he used his blood to contact the sword to form a blood contract. No wonder when he drew the sword, not a drop of blood came out. It was basically used to sign the blood contract.

    What is a blood contract?  To put it bluntly, it is a contract to sell oneself. For example, when Xiao Fusheng went to Jiuhua Immortal Sect to work as a servant, the contract to sell oneself was a kind of blood contract. However, the blood contract was of a lower level, so one drop of blood was enough.  The one signed by Mo Bu Le was the most advanced one. Not only did it require all the blood in his body, but he also lost half of his life. Otherwise, with his current level of cultivation, how could he control the power of the immortal weapon?  Of course, most of the credit for this comes from the leaves of "water plants".?

    What to wash?  Of course, it is to wash away the evil thoughts surrounding the distraction.  As a master, it is natural for him to send out disciples and slaves.

    Mo Bu Le burst into tears again, Master, how much do you hate me, disciple, don¡¯t you know that I am already overwhelmed?

    There was no choice but to listen to the Master's words. He gritted his teeth and squeezed out a few more little phoenixes, like milking a cow. They turned into balls of fire of ignorance and burned away the evil thoughts surrounding the distraction.  All clean.

    It was during this moment of milking that several electric snakes seized the opportunity and rumbled against the three-foot green blade in Mo Bu Le's hand.

    Someone was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat. At this moment, he could only be extremely lucky that the lightning strike was so accurate. If it had been just a little bit off, he would have become brothers with the Lord of Hell.  Even so, the three-foot green front was held in his hand after all, and the aftermath was inevitable. Mo Bu Le was immediately like Yun Shu, his whole body was numb and unable to move.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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