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Chapter 437: The Confusion of Broken Soul

Time came to the morning of the next day. Last night, Duan Tianya and the others rested all night in the Lordless City. Early in the morning, he rushed towards the Blood Demon Sect.

Duan Tianya and the others rushed back to tell his father about Long Hao and see what his father had planned next, whether he would send his army to the Immortal Realm to level the Xuanmen.

Duan Tianya really wanted to do this, because he already hated Xuanmen to the core, and really hoped that his father would send his army to the Immortal Realm to crush Xuanmen and kill them all.

In the Immortal Realm Xuanmen, Zhang Sheng stayed up all night last night and carefully looked at the Sword of Killing. After many tests, he was sure that it was the ancient magic weapon Sword of Killing. After confirming, he was extremely happy. He was so excited that he had no sleep all night. At dawn today, he sent someone to invite Mo Wuyuan over.

Why did he invite Mo Wuwu here? Zhang Sheng wanted to retreat to refine the Sword of Killing, so he asked Mo Wuwu to come over to tell him some things and let him manage Xuanmen.

Mo Wuwu went out to do errands yesterday and rushed back early this morning. As soon as he came back, he received the news and came to the room where Zhang Sheng was.

After Zhang Sheng saw Mo Wuyou come in, he said: "Old Mo! Do you know why I called you here? I believe you must have guessed it, right?"

Mo Wuyuan smiled and said: "Well, I heard when I came back that you, the leader, have killed that boy Long Hao, and the one with the Killing Sword should be..."

Before Mo Wuwu finished speaking, Zhang Sheng suddenly laughed and said, "Haha... Mr. Mo, you understand me! Yes, this is the ancient magic weapon, the Killing Sword."

Zhang Sheng held the Sword of Killing in his right hand and placed it horizontally in front of Mo Wuwu. Mo Wuwu was shocked when he saw the sword in front of him, which was the ancient divine weapon Sword of Killing.

But when he looked at the Killing Divine Sword carefully, he found that there was nothing special about the Killing Divine Sword. It was exactly the same as any other weapon.

The only difference is that the word "killing" is engraved on the sword. He said: "Master! I don't think this killing sword is any different from other weapons?"

"When I first got it, I thought so too, but I have never seen the material of this sword before, and it is extremely hard. Now it is no different from an ordinary weapon, maybe it has not been refined yet Come on! I think when I refine it, it may change." Zhang Sheng said.

"Well, maybe that's how you see it. Master, you want to go into seclusion to refine it, so master, did you call me here just for the sake of matters within the sect?" Mo Wuyuan said.

"Yes, during the period of my retreat, I will leave all the affairs of Xuanmen to you. Remember, during the period of my retreat, I must not have another conflict with the people of the Blood Demon Sect. Because this time they did not After getting the Killing Divine Sword, I already have a grudge against me. I am afraid that if I offend them, they will ignore the agreement between the domain lords and provoke a war between our two domains in advance. This will be very detrimental to our Xuanmen. This point You must remember it." Zhang Sheng said.

"Well, I understand, Master. You can go into seclusion and refine the Killing Sword with peace of mind! I will definitely handle Xuanmen's affairs," Mo Wuwu said.

Zhang Sheng nodded and said: "Okay! That's it. You can go down! I also went into seclusion at that time." Mo Wuwu left the room.

After Mo Wuyuan left, Zhang Sheng opened a secret room in the room and walked in. The secret room was very gloomy, and it was obvious that no one had been there for a long time.

Zhang Sheng looked at the secret room and muttered to himself: "It's been a long time. Counting the time, I haven't been to this secret room for more than a thousand years. No wonder it's so boring here."

Zhang Sheng continued to walk inside and came to the center of the secret room. In the center was a bed made of ice with steam rising from it.

Zhang Sheng sat on it, and suddenly he said: "Wow! This ten-thousand-year-old ice is really cold, and the cold is still as cold as before! I hope you can help me refine the magic weapon."

Zhang Sheng began to refine the Killing Sword, and after Mo Wuwu returned to his place, a question suddenly appeared in his mind.

This question is that the leader actually got the Sword of Killing, so why didn't he look for the Supreme Sword? In fact, Zhang Sheng had also thought about this question.

If Zhang Sheng goes to find the Supreme Sword now, people from the Blood Demon Sect will come to snatch it. In this way, more people will know that he has the Sword of Killing in his hand, which will cause unnecessary trouble. If these people besiege Zhang Sheng, no matter how powerful he is, he will be killed.

Because the previous owner of the Sword of Slaughter, the God of Slaughter, was besieged and killed by everyone in this way, Zhang Sheng did not want to embark on this dead end.

But this does not mean that Zhang Sheng does not want to get the Supreme Sword. Of course he wants to get the Supreme Sword together, but not now. He has to wait until he refines the Sword of Killing, so that his strength will increase, and then Then go look for the Supreme Sword. This way, he will have a greater chance of getting the Supreme Sword.

Of course, he also thought that during his period of retreat, if someone got the Supreme Sword, he wouldn't worry. Because even if he got the Supreme Sword, he wouldn't have time to refine it, and Zhang Sheng wouldn't worry about it. He has already refined the Sword of Slaughter, so if he goes to snatch it, he will have a great chance of getting it.

So Zhang Sheng didn't go looking for the Supreme Sword immediately. Zhang Sheng was an old man. He still understood such a simple truth.

At this time, Duan Tianya and the others in the Demon Realm had rushed back to the Blood Demon Sect. As soon as they arrived at the square, they saw Duan Hun standing outside the gate waiting for them.

When Duanhun saw the five of them coming back, his eyes couldn't help showing disappointment. Duan Tianya came to Duanhun and said, "Dad, we're late."

Duanhun asked hurriedly: "What do you mean by this? Do you mean that Long Hao has been killed by Xuanmen people, or that you haven't found him yet."

"Dad, when we arrived, Long Hao had already been trapped by Zhang Sheng and he was still burning him with the three-flavored real fire. We didn't know what kind of restraint Zhang Sheng had, so the five of us attacked him several times at the same time. , failed to break his restriction, and as time passed, Long Hao was wiped out." Duan Tianya said.

"Three flavors of true fire, Gang Qi realm, Zhang Sheng was unambiguous and used his strongest attack. Long Hao really has nothing left." Duanhun said.

"Yes, there is only the Killing Divine Sword left, and Zhang Sheng has been calcining the Killing Divine Sword for a long time. We won't know about it later. Because we can't break his restriction, and we are afraid that other masters of Xuanmen will come. , so we left. I think Zhang Sheng has already obtained the Killing Sword!" Duan Tianya said.

"Well! I understand. I can't blame you for this. You go down and rest first! Tian'er, you stay, I have something to ask you." Duanhun said.

After Mo Mo and the other four left, Duanhun said: "Do you really think Long Hao was killed by Zhang Sheng like this? Tell me your opinion."

"Dad, that's three flavors of real fire! And when a full stick of incense is burned, Long Hao's cultivation level is not high, he can't survive it," Duan Tianya said.
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