"Junior Brother Huang, are you sure this is your Huangquan Demon Sword? Why is it not under your control..." Chu Yun touched his nose, and then said to Huang Quan.

"..." After Huang Quan heard Chu Yun's words, his face was extremely dark, and the aura in his entire body was extremely unstable.

Huang Quan felt that Chu Yun was laughing at himself, but he was unable to refute it.

Because his Huangquan Demon Sword didn't know the reason, it seemed to be trapped somewhere, and was not under his control at all.

Huang Quan finally sighed helplessly after trying many times.

"Buzz..."

At this moment, Huangquan Demon Sword trembled violently twice suddenly.

Then a blood-red light flew out from above the sword of Huangquan Demon Sword, and finally flowed into the center of Huangquan's forehead.

Huang Quan slowly stretched out his right hand, a blood-red magic sword, quickly condensed into shape.

The magic sword carried an extremely terrifying pressure, but the sword body was very dim and illusory, as if it was not real.

"Although I can't get the main body of Huangquan Demon Sword, it is better to have this clone." Huang Quan sighed helplessly, and then said to himself.

In fact, Huang Quan is in a very uncomfortable mood now, he is just forcibly comforting himself.

"Om..."

After the blood-red light flew out, the Huangquan Demon Sword suddenly burst out with violent light, and then slowly dissipated in place.

"Oh, it seems that I can only find opportunities later." Huang Quan sighed slowly, and then said very entangledly.

The weapon he had once was close at hand, but he couldn't touch it anyway.

This feeling really made Huang Quan almost collapsed, and he was a little autistic.

Huang Quan didn't know that the culprit responsible for all this was the disciple he had personally trained.

If Huang Quan knew, he would probably die of depression.

"Relax, your magic sword, I will take you back in the future." Chen Xi took two steps forward, then patted Huang Quan's shoulder lightly, softly comforting.

"Thank you, Master!"

Huang Quan looked at Chen Xi very gratefully, and then said respectfully.

"It doesn't have to be this way, don't forget, you are a direct disciple of this seat." Chen Xi smiled at Huang Quan and then said something.

In any case, Huang Quan is Chen Xi's disciple after all.

Chen Xi would take the initiative to help Huang Quan for his emotions and reason, even if it was only for the kindness of the master and apprentice, it must be so.

After everyone was silent for a while, Lin Qianxue walked out of the crowd, and then walked forward slowly two steps.

An extremely terrifying icy air instantly covered her body, and directly sealed a large area of ​​flying sword in front of her.

Lin Qianxue narrowed her eyes slightly, and began to check the various sword weapons around her.

Soon, Lin Qianxue's pupils shrank, and she looked at an icy blue sword with surprise on her face.

"The Ice Profound Sacred Sword of Grandmaster Xuanbing is actually here?" Lin Qianxue's eyes lit up, and he walked over.

An azure blue divine sword pierced upright on the ground, exuding an extremely powerful chill, as if to freeze the world.

The surrounding space seemed to be frozen, and even the cracked ground was densely covered with countless ice marks.

Lin Qianxue took a deep breath, then stretched out a Qianqianyu hand, ready to grab the hilt of the divine sword.

Following Lin Qianxue's movements, a terrifying icy aura burst out instantly, trying to freeze Lin Qianxue's whole person.

Lin Qianxue's face did not change at all, and the powerful cold breath plunged into her body, but it did not cause her any injury or trouble.

Even the gesture of reaching out to her was not affected at all.

Lin Qianxue didn't seem to receive any resistance, and her right hand directly held the Profound Ice Sacred Sword in front of her.

"Buzzing..."

Xuanbing Sacred Sword didn't resist, but began to tremble slightly, as if cheering.

Lin Qianxue's mouth had a beautiful arc, and with a slight effort on her right arm, she directly pulled the Xuanbing Sacred Sword from the ground with an effortless look.

With the Xuanbing Sacred Sword in hand, the aura on Lin Qianxue's body became deep and cold.

Lin Qianxue's long hair is dancing in the wind, her brows are full of heroic spirit, and her whole person looks very energetic.

Wearing a light blue dress, a azure blue sword, and the cold temperament like ten thousand years of profound ice, Lin Qianxue's whole person has a strange sense of beauty.

"Why? Why is it that I am so unlucky, let alone the master sister, I am actually not as good as my own apprentice!" Huang Quan looked mad, and he kept yelling in his heart.

"Master sister mighty!"

Chu Yun popped his head from the side, then hurriedly said something, and began to flatter Lin Qianxue.

"Junior Brother, do you want to try it too? This Wanjian Pavilion is really amazing, there is almost no ordinary sword in it!"

Lin Qianxue flipped her wrist slightly, pinned her long sword behind her, and then said to Chu Yun.

"Senior Sister wait a minute, Junior Brother is here."

After Chu Yun heard Lin Qianxue's words, he nodded slightly, then lightly stepped, and his body soared out instantly.

Chu Yun slowly turned his head, he looked at the dense flying sword in front of him, and a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Lin Qianxue was holding the Xuanbing Sacred Sword, she quickly walked back behind Chen Xi, and then turned to look at Huang Quan.

"Junior Brother Huang, what level of divine sword do you think Junior Brother Chu will get?" Lin Qianxue said softly, her tone full of curiosity.

"He? I guess he waved his big hand, half of the divine sword here must be put in his bag." Huang Quan's face twitched slightly, and then he said with an unhappy expression.

Although Huang Quan had always looked down on Chu Yun, Huang Quan still admired Chu Yun's fortune against the sky.

No way, Chu Yun's blessing is so profound that no one can compare it.

Chu Yun's ears moved slightly, and he knew everything about the conversation between his junior brother and senior sister.

"Come here all, babies!"

Chu Yun laughed loudly, waved his big hand, and then suddenly opened his arms with a look of arrogance.

"..."

It was quiet all around, and nothing happened.

A breeze blew, causing Chu Yun to be extremely embarrassed, standing there with a dazed expression.

Damn it, why doesn't this play according to common sense?

"Ahem, it was a mistake just now, come here, my darlings!"

Chu Yun coughed lightly twice, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and then yelled again.

"Buzzing!"

In the entire space, all the divine swords began to tremble violently, as if they felt a call.