Chapter 429: Taking the Demon Sword
The sudden appearance of the old man's voice inevitably made Li Zhoujun slightly stunned.
Then, next to Zhong Chan, an old man in a black robe walked out calmly.
Li Zhoujun glanced at the old man in black robe and chuckled, "What's your name?"
"Cheng Yuan." The old man in black robe said.
"How do you know that I can't take out the magic sword in Zhong Chan's body?" Li Zhoujun asked.
"My master has the cultivation of a half-step Tianzun, and his attainments in formation are extremely high. He can't do anything with the magic sword in the young lady's body. Although Qingdi is a ninth-grade saint, I'm afraid he can't come up with any means to take out the magic sword in my young lady's body, right?" Although Cheng Yuan's voice was smiling, his old eyes looked at Li Zhoujun vigilantly.
At this time, Cheng Yuan thought that Qingdi would never help his young lady take out the magic sword in her body. The reason why he said so was probably because he had other intentions.
After all, although Qingdi was powerful, he was just a ninth-grade saint.
To take the Heavenly Venerable Weapon out of my young lady's body, I must have at least a Heavenly Venerable level of cultivation, right?
So how can the Green Emperor do it?
"Can I give it a try? But let me be frank. If the magic sword is taken out, it will belong to me." Li Zhoujun said with a smile.
"If my young lady gets into trouble, can the Green Emperor bear this responsibility?" Cheng Yuan snorted coldly, "Besides, if this magic sword is born and no one can restrict it, the world will be in chaos!"
"I am willing to let the Green Emperor give it a try. If the Green Emperor can take out the magic sword, the magic sword will naturally belong to the Green Emperor." At this time, Zhong Chan looked at Li Zhoujun's calm expression, and somehow chose to believe Li Zhoujun.
"Miss!" Cheng Yuan looked at Zhong Chan with a shocked face: "Don't make a fuss about this!"
"I'm not making a fuss, Old Yuan, am I still the young lady of the Zhong family?" Zhong Chan looked at Cheng Yuan with a firm look in his eyes and said.
Seeing this, Cheng Yuan also knew that his young lady was determined to let Qingdi take action.
"Okay, I agree to Qingdi's action, but if Qingdi gets into trouble with my young lady, my Zhong family in the Demon-Suppressing Continent will make you pay the price!" Cheng Yuan looked at Li Zhoujun and said word by word.
Li Zhoujun just smiled when he heard this, and then directly covered Zhong Chan's head with his big hand and lifted it up suddenly. The next moment, endless demonic energy gushed out from Zhong Chan's body, and the whole ferry sank three points at this moment.
"What's going on?!"
"What a terrifying demonic energy!"
Everyone on the ferry was shocked when they saw this, but when they saw that it was Li Zhoujun who was there, they felt relieved.
In the eyes of everyone on the ferry, the current Qingdi is like a mountain top, a powerful existence that can only be looked up to.
So they believe that as long as the Qingdi is there, nothing will happen to this ferry.
As for Tianzun, they all think it is just a legend.
At the same time,
Cheng Yuan, who was watching Li Zhoujun's attack, was also shocked at this moment.
The master himself could not affect the magic sword and magic energy in the lady's body, and this Qingdi's attack was to pull the magic sword out of the lady's body. Could it be that the strength of this Qingdi has reached the realm of Tianzun? !
After all, the strength of a ninth-grade saint is simply impossible to shake the magic sword as a Tianzun weapon.
"This Qingdi is obviously in the realm of Tianzun, why can't he kill the Demon Owl Saint? Is he playing?" Thinking of this, Cheng Yuan's old face twitched. Good guy, the thoughts of these big shots are really hard to guess.
At the same time.
As Li Zhoujun's palm continued to lift up from Zhong Chan's head.
A black magic sword gradually revealed its full appearance from Zhong Chan's body.
With the appearance of this magic sword.
After seeing this magic sword, the eyes of the people on the ferry became dull and bloodthirsty in an instant.
Even Cheng Yuan was slightly absent-minded at this moment.
But fortunately, the magic sword was being suppressed by Li Zhoujun, and Cheng Yuan, who had the cultivation of a ninth-grade saint, quickly woke up.
Then he looked at the people on the ferry who were about to fall into a bloodthirsty state, his face turned grim, and he shouted coldly: "Wake up!"
As Cheng Yuan shouted.
Everyone on the ferry woke up one after another, and at the same time, everyone who woke up was pale and sweating.
The people present basically had a good cultivation level, and they obviously realized that if it weren't for the shouting of the old man in black robe, they would be in a state of not recognizing their relatives.
"Don't look directly at the magic sword!" Cheng Yuan continued to shout.
When everyone on the ferry heard this, although no one dared to reply, they couldn't help thinking in their hearts that they were not fools. They knew that the magic sword was evil, and if they continued to look at it, wouldn't it be pure stupidity?
At the same time.
The black magic sword had completely appeared under Li Zhoujun's palm and was suspended, and Zhong Chan also fainted at this moment.
Seeing this, Cheng Yuan hurriedly caught Zhong Chan, and his expression became excited. Not only that, he looked at Li Zhoujun with awe.
He was sure that this Qingdi was definitely a Heavenly Venerable.
"Asshole! How dare you ruin my sword's good deeds! Believe it or not, after the master of this sword breaks the seal, I will kill you... and beat you into a dog!"
At this time, a woman's cry came from the magic sword.
Originally, she wanted to say, kill Li Zhoujun.
But she clearly felt that the existence who took her out of Zhong Chan's body seemed to be as powerful as her master, but it was definitely a Heavenly Venerable.
So she quickly changed her words.
Li Zhoujun was amused by the change of tone of the magic sword, but he still smiled and said: "Are you willing to follow this emperor?"
"Bah! This sword is the master's life magic weapon, you want me to follow you? No way!" The magic sword said very hard.
"System, it's your turn." Li Zhoujun said to the system at this time.
[Ding: Congratulations to the host for completing the task, taking out the magic sword from Zhongchan's body, the system will issue rewards to help the host tame the magic sword! 】
As the system's voice fell.
A terrifying force instantly swept through the magic sword's consciousness.
The next moment, the magic sword, which was still yelling, suddenly became quiet.
And as this extremely terrifying force flashed by, Cheng Yuan instantly looked at Li Zhoujun in horror.
So scary!
That feeling, as if he was just an ant, but facing a piece of sky pressing down!
If this power was aimed at him, he would definitely die in an instant!
Is this the power of the Heavenly Venerable? !
Too scary!
At the same time, the magic sword turned into a woman in black, and looked at Li Zhoujun obediently and said, "Mo Qing greets the master."
[Ding: This system has already polished the divine consciousness of the previous owner of this magic sword, and imprinted the host's divine consciousness on it. Although this magic sword still has the memory of its previous owner, it will definitely follow the host wholeheartedly. Host, this system is so good, would you consider calling me daddy? ]
Li Zhoujun's mouth twitched, and he didn't reply.
But at this moment.
Deep in the land of the Demon-Suppressing Continent, a woman sitting cross-legged on the ground, dressed in white and with black hair, suddenly opened her eyes and murmured, "Who is it?"