Warlock Sword Fairy

"Senior, I don't know much about the magic weapon of the Demon Race, so I may have to rely on you to do it for a while."

After Chu Lan finished speaking, she waved one hand and released it in a mountain-opening gesture. The huge and simple giant sword smashed on the stone tablet.

boom!

A black shadow flew out from the stone tablet, and suddenly the monstrous devilish energy surged. Chu Lan retreated quickly, and at the same time threw the throwing knife in her hand.

"Haha, boy, good job."

Yan Gong's voice came, and the flying knife flew into the air, suddenly increased its speed, and when it got close to the black shadow, it shattered directly.

At the same time, there was another shadow in the flying knife, which overlapped with the black shadow, and an even stronger storm of demonic energy swept all around. Chu Lan had to grab the frightened monk and quickly retreated with the bear demon.

Devil energy is not only highly poisonous to human races, but also to demon races.

"Master, what is this? Why do I feel like my hair is standing on end? It's terrible."

The bear demon yelled while running.

"I don't know, anyway, it's something very powerful."

Chu Lan turned her head and looked at the black shadow. At this moment, the shadow was trembling violently, as if there was some struggle inside.

Not long after, the storm of demonic energy stopped, and Chu Lan saw that the black figure revealed its true colors, which turned out to be a big knife.

The whole body of this big knife is black, with unknown lines on it, and monstrous demonic energy revolves around it in a way that is visible to the naked eye. The ferocious energy is not concealed at all, as if it wants to chop everything around it at any time.

"Senior, senior..."

Chu Lan shouted loudly, and after a while, the sword's demonic energy gathered and slowly flew towards Chu Lan.

"Haha, it worked. This magic knife is owned by a member of my demon clan, the Heavenly Demon General. The spirit of the weapon has been shattered. It seems that a human master suppressed it."

Chu Lan heard Yan Gong's voice, and then let go of her hanging heart.

"How do seniors dispose of such a magic weapon?"

Chu Lan asked, but Yan Gong was silent for a moment, and said

"Let's keep it for now. I'm quite comfortable in here. Although the demonic energy has dissipated a lot, it still has a warming effect on my primordial spirit. What's more, this is the treasure of my demon clan. Now that there is no weapon spirit, The strength is greatly reduced, so I will act as a weapon spirit for the time being, otherwise, the spirituality will collapse after a long time."

Yan Gong seems to have made a decision, Chu Lan didn't say much, raised his hand, and held the remaining disciples of Chapter 77 (1/5)

Broadsword.

Putting the big knife in the storage bag, Chu Lan found that he could still communicate with Yan Gong, and now his soul could just stay in the big knife, the two complemented each other, and he had nothing to worry about.

"Now let's talk about your business.

Let me ask you, who are you and why are you staying in this Luoxia Sect's sect. "

Chu Lan turned around and asked, but the monk kept silent, and the bear demon next to him immediately showed his fierce teeth. The monk shrank back and said

"We are disciples of Luoxia Sect, why can't we stay in our own sect."

This answer was somewhat beyond Chu Lan's expectations, but it was right after thinking about it. After all, the few monks he met in the village also claimed to be disciples of the Luoxia Sect who were going back to the sect.

But then, Chu Lan thought of one thing, why did the disciples of Luoxia Sect run back to the sect?This is not something that can be explained by the phrase "uncompromising loyalty to the sect". You must know that monks are very realistic, and there must be something strange in it.

"Tell me why you came back."

Chu Lan went straight to the point, but the monk shut up again. Chu Lan frowned, and immediately gave Xiong Yao a look, and Xiong Yao immediately slapped the monk's leg firmly.

"what!"

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