"Feng Jian Wushuang! Don't bully people too much! It's already a top-level artifact. What else do you want to do?!" I wonder if it was Xia Wushuang's illusion. He felt that after angrily questioning, Yasuo Qing's face turned bluer.

"Qing'er is right, Your Highness Wushuang. Even if Feng saw the Queen here, this compensation would be enough to relieve the noble brothers and sisters." Yasuoyao shook her head and sighed, feeling pitiful.

Since the death of the old demon king, the Yakumo family has been around for a long time, and the old is arrogant and crazy. There are a lot of messes. If it weren't for the rise and fall of the entire family, Yakumoya really wanted to ignore anything and leave.

"Just forgive them, Mr. Xia. Look at the attributes of this blood demon sickle, I'm scared now!" No. 7, who had always been greedy, changed his temperament and actually persuaded Xia Wushuang in reverse.

Old Xia was shocked and felt inexplicably surprised. His consciousness instantly cut into the soul sea, and his eyes looked at the blood-colored demon sickle suppressed by the elemental six-pointed star.

The blood-red vertical pupils suddenly opened up space inappropriately and appeared in his soul. Before Xia Wushuang's eyes could touch the blood-colored demon sickle, she was startled by the sudden appearance of the pupils and almost withdrew from the soul.

"This is?!" Xia Wushuang felt the vertical pupils around him that had opened up space, which made him feel close to him, so he couldn't help but reach out to touch them. As a result, the hand was exposed from the other eye as soon as it reached into a red eye.

"What a magical secret technique. Is this the special ability after carrying the 'Jiantong'?"

Xia Wushuang talked in surprise and felt the unusually psychic eyes that were sunk into the soul sea. He found that this magical eyes did not have any adverse effects on his soul, but were instead nailed into blood. Up and down, and often made many funny gestures, rising and falling.

"It's really a god." No. 7 said so.

After the episode of "Jiantong", when Xia Wushuang went to see the Blood-colored Demon Scythe again, he inexplicably had a little more anticipation. He didn't know what the spiritual power value of "Michael's Holy Sword" is and what level of artifact, but since the Blood-colored Demon Scythe is the top among the artifacts, it means that its attributes will never be worse than that holy sword!

With this little expectation, Xia Wushuang approached the mysterious and powerful six-pointed star array map. The blood-colored demon sickle was suppressed and still emitted a terrifying blood light, as if she had the intention to kill the gods.

"Divine Blood Demon Scythe: Exclusive to monsters. The most advanced artifact. According to legend, this invincible artifact invaded the blood of the gods passed down from the East Continent, and could make a weak magician instantly control the powerful magic power ten times that of his body. It is used to kill any powerful enemy.

Note: The effect of the artifact to launch a tenfold kill will be enhanced in any kind of divine kingdom.”

This?!Xia Wushuang was stunned and couldn't believe that the spiritual equipment in the world actually had such a naturalistic attribute.

Suddenly, Xia Wushuang did not show his surprise.

He looked cold and did not seem to be moved by Yakumoya's persuasion. After pondering for a while, he decided to continue his shamelessness: "Sister Yao. It's not that I'm greedy, but we agreed on conditions before, but this happened today. Do you think I would feel safe if I want to continue to stay at Yakumo's house?"

Xia Wushuang was unreasonable and refused to forgive others. He thought about the old witches who wanted to kill him and did not end it.

"What should you do if your Highness wants to do... We can't let you go now." Yakuyao showed a tired look. She didn't want to care about the "Jidong" incident, but now she encountered the difficult disaster of "Feng Jian Wushuang", which made her exhausted and difficult to live in peace.

Seeing the beauty like this, Xia Wushuang felt a little sad, but she was not moved. He spoke ruthlessly and threw it out with a tentative word: "My sister doesn't like relying on magical artifacts, but I really want it. Yakumo's family has a big family and a big business. How about giving me another magical artifact, and I'll get three in total?"

"Don't think about it!!!" Almost instantly, the old witches and Yakumo Qing jumped up like cats with their tails stepped on.

According to their ideas, if the great figure is successfully controlled after the matter is completed, the Yagum family can completely refusal and will not even give the artifact they promised at the beginning. But now, not only will the Blood Demon Scythe be temporarily lost, but they will even have to give another artifact, how can they accept this?

"Okay, I'll give you another one, I'll give it to you. Yakumo's family doesn't know how to treat it, but I hope your highness can keep its promise." Yakumoya was in a headache. As he spoke, there was a jade butterfly flashing with a strange white light in his hand. The jade butterfly was extremely sharp. When the white light passed through, it cut off the divine lock that locked Xia Wushuang, and then the divine light restrained, returned to silence, and fell into Xia Wushuang's hand.

"A Yao!" The old witches were all despised when they saw this. "This is a natal artifact that you took two hundred years to create. You still have to rely on it to enter the holy realm. How can you give it to others at will?!"

Yakumo Qing looked at the scene in front of her coldly, without saying a word, not knowing what she was thinking.

"As long as you can succeed, what is this effort worth? But listen to me, don't make any more of your ideas about Your Highness Wushuang. Otherwise..." Yasuoyao approached Xia Wushuang and saw a hint of pride in the other party's glittering eyes.

"I can only take my people away from Monster Mountain. No matter what happens in the future, I will finally be able to retain some blood for the Yagum family."

Yasuo Yao's words were soft and thorny, and needles were hidden in the cotton. The old witches' expressions changed rapidly when they heard this, and all kinds of wonderful things were all over the place. Even Yasuo Qing, who had been watching coldly, was the same, and her face became bluer.

Xia Wushuang stepped on the pool, said nothing, moved her body for a moment, and sneered in her heart.

The cherry blossoms around him drifted away, and the old witch waved her sleeves away, and Xia Wushuang was taken back to the valley by Yasuoyao. Along the way, Yasuoyao became more and more respectful to her, and there was even some charming and provocative meaning in her words, which made Xia Wushuang smile bitterly.

Of course he wouldn't be stupid enough to think that Yakumoya was shocked by his heroic posture and fell in love with him. There was no deep intersection between them. After all, everything was because he was already carrying the "Matsuhide".

When Xia Wushuang returned to his residence again, the cherry trees here seemed to be welcoming their masters. Millions of cherry blossoms floated together with a strong wind, covering the entire valley with a layer of pink smoke screen.

Lao Xia bit a dog and a handful of grass at the corner of his mouth, lay quietly and comfortably on the island he had raised in the middle of the lake, and began to think about where he would go.

Yayu's family is a vortex of chaos. They are so ignorant that they seem a little scheming, but they are dissatisfied with their temperament and are indifferent to others. Sooner or later, there will be problems. Those old monsters that no one can suppress are not good things. They are obviously about to be silly, but they are unwilling to face reality. They always fantasize that miracles will happen, and they will consume family resources, and sooner or later the foundation of the entire family will be wiped out.

If there wasn't a Yakumo Zi on the surface and a Yakumo Yao inside, it would have collapsed long ago. There was no future here, and if it was not good, it would have been swallowed by those crazy old witches as supreme magic medicine. It was very dangerous.

But now he is carrying the "Matsuhide" and has become the hope of those ambitious people in the Yakumo family. It is impossible for anyone to let him go easily.

After thinking about it, Xia Wushuang could only think of the word "escape". It would be best to be able to get into the vast army of monsters like the ocean participating in the Moon War.

"If my sense of direction is correct, as long as I pass through two mountains, I should be able to return to the two mountain canyons when I came. It is closest to Zhaoying Lake. I just hope that I won't encounter the mountain and river magic pattern array carved by Old Lady Zi on the way, otherwise things will be very bad."

Take one step at a time. Xia Wushuang is only worried about when the monster army will all land on the moon, and will not give him the opportunity to get mixed up with fish eyes.

As for how to get close to Youyouzi in the future...

Xia Wushuang, who obtained the "Jiantong" and his spatial ability, grabbed her head. If she spit out this rare treasure in order to get close to Youyouzi, it seems to be a bit too much... (To be continued...)
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