Chu Yue smiled disapprovingly.

Have the Blood-Drinking Sword been called the Red Blood Sword?

Mo Qingwu is really, and he uses everything he wants.

"Miss Ye San, what happened here? Do you need help?"

The armor on Zhang Zongren's body reflected cold light, and it was a bit dazzling, emitting military/human iron blood!

"It's nothing, it's just a matter of getting something stolen by a shameless person."

Chu Yue whispered: "Shen Xuan's elder disciples are just some robbers and dogs."

As soon as these words were said, the disciples in the Shenxuan team pulled out shiny and sharp weapons, and their anger seemed to be able to strangle the world in all directions, turning the ghosts and monsters into ashes.

The mysterious aura on their bodies was filled with a faint, sacred golden light, causing the onlookers to take a breath, with admiration and admiration in their eyes.

Xuanyuan Yu pulled out his soft sword and flew over.

She looked at Mo Qingwu and said, "Master Yue's blood-drinking sword was stolen by Mo Qingwu. It is well-known that everyone says she is a thief, and she respects her!"

Fear?

She was afraid.

But she seemed to have lost all her reason and made every effort to vent her courage for Chu Yue.

Perhaps it was to repay Ye Chuyue's kindness for saving Concubine Su, but it seemed that she just wanted to maintain the dignity of Ye Chuyue and the Shenwu Empire.

Chu Yue looked at Xuanyuan Yu's back and smiled slightly.

She had said a long time ago that children can teach.

"court death--"

Mo Qingwu's nobleness could no longer be maintained. She pulled out the blood-drinking sword from her waist from the sheath, swept out like a meteor, and stabbed Xuanyuan Yu's eyebrows!

Xuanyuan Yu's strength was inferior to Mo Qingwu. Under the opponent's strong aura, her hands holding the sword were trembling.

But she didn't take a step back.

She is the princess of Shenwu. She would rather die under the sword of the enemy country than lower her proud head!

At the critical moment, a small palm was placed lightly on her shoulder.

Xuanyuan Yu looked back and saw the girl's clear eyes.

In a moment, Chu Yue pulled Xuanyuan Yu behind him, and the sword stabbed Chu Yue.

Chu Yue stared at the red sword in Mo Qingwu's hand, the power of Shennong, the supreme immortal roots, and her powerful and vast spiritual consciousness invisibly collided with the Blood-Drinking Sword.

The Blood-Drinking Sword seemed to have realized something, and suddenly made a shocking sound of swords.

The sword body kept trembling, and Mo Qingwu felt the tiger's mouth numb, and then it became increasingly difficult to control.

In an instant, Mo Qingwu retreated back, his steps staggered, and the Blood-Drinking Sword broke free from Mo Qingwu's shackles and rushed into the air!

Everyone looked up and saw the blood-drinking sword wrapped around them, emitting an extremely dazzling light.

Not only that, there are eight ancient golden runes, like formations, spinning wildly around the sword body!

That's...

Shen Qingfeng took a breath and said, "It's a contract with Mo Qingwu!"

The contract is sacred and ancient, and appears from the vastness of heaven and earth!

Once formed, it cannot be changed!

Especially spiritual beasts and treasures, if they are branded with the mark of a contract, their own strength will not be able to break through the contract of heaven and earth.

But at this moment, countless people saw that the golden runes of the eight heaven and earth contracts were shattered into ashes.

The golden threads wrapped around the sword body were even more cracked and spread into powder, like a rain, falling.

The golden light flutters.

boom!

call out!

A loud sound rang—

The Blood-Drinking Sword suddenly broke through the shackles of the contract of heaven and earth, made a cheerful sword sound, and suddenly tore apart the sky, and there was a violent storm on both sides.

The girl standing next to the wolf slowly stretched out her hand.

That sword fell steadily in her hands!

Blood-drinking Sword...
Chapter completed!