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Text Chapter 977 Huo Wu wakes up!  Nine Nether Sword!

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    "This, this this is simply unbelievable! In the quasi-sage stage, he has actually reached the quasi-sage stage! He has accidentally entered the realm of forgetfulness!" After feeling the changes in his body, Yang Jian's face suddenly showed a trace of emotion.  An expression of extreme shock.  Immediately afterwards, his face was full of ecstasy, and with a thought, Yang Jian's second soul instantly turned into a stream of light and returned to his sea of ??consciousness.

    "àÓßÌ!"

    The next moment, a groan came from Feng Huowu's mouth, and then her eyes slowly opened. A confused look flashed through her eyes, and then they gradually regained focus.

    "Yang Jian¡­¡­"

    After seeing Yang Jian, a bright light suddenly flashed in Feng Huowu's eyes.

    "Ah! Where are we, Yang Jian? By the way, Yang Jian, are you okay? Where is the Lord of All Evils? Are we all dead?" Suddenly, as if he thought of something, Feng Huowu sat up suddenly,  There was also a look of panic on his face.

    "Huo Wu, you finally woke up. Okay, Huo Wu, don't worry. Don't worry. We are safe now. The Lord of All Evils is dead! We are completely safe!" Seeing Feng Huowu's appearance  After that, Yang Jian spoke directly.

    "Huh? Die, die? Really? That's great!"

    After hearing Yang Jian's words, Feng Huowu's face suddenly showed an expression of surprise. Gradually, Feng Huowu's mood calmed down, and then he began to check the situation in his body.

    "Hmm? Peak of the God King? My soul level has been raised to the peak of the God King? This, how is this possible? By the way, where is my sea of ??consciousness my soul? Why is my soul missing?" Suddenly Feng Huowu's face changed slightly.  Change, said with a somewhat frightened expression.

    "Okay, Huo Wu, don't worry, your sea of ??consciousness can no longer bear the remnant soul of Jiuyou Ningfeng, so I'll help you find a place for him, and you must shed your blood to claim the master first!" After finishing speaking.  With a thought, Yang Jian's black sword instantly appeared in his hand and was handed to Feng Huowu.

    "Ah! This, this is"

    The moment Yang Jian took out the black long sword, Feng Huowu felt a sense of blood connection, and couldn't help but feel a sense of closeness.

    "The main artifact!?"

    But what shocked Feng Huowu even more was that she found that the aura on the long sword was very terrifying, and it had reached the level of a terrifying main artifact. You can imagine how shocked he was.

    "Yang Jian, this"

    After seeing the long black sword, Feng Huowu looked at Yang Jian hesitantly.  There was also a puzzled expression on his face.

    "Okay, don't ask so many questions now. Let's admit the master with a drop of blood first. I will explain to you later!" After seeing Feng Huowu's appearance, Yang Jian shook his head and said.

    "kindness!"

    After hearing Yang Jian's words, Feng Huowu hesitated for a moment, then directly forced out a drop of blood and dripped it onto the long sword instantly.

    ¡°Buzz!¡±

    The moment Feng Huowu¡¯s essence and blood dripped onto the black long sword, a black light shot up into the sky instantly, and a black phoenix shadow also shot out from it.  An extremely loud phoenix cry came immediately.

    "This this¡­¡­"

    After seeing this scene, Feng Huowu was dumbfounded, looking at Yang Jian in disbelief, with an extremely shocked expression on her face.  Obviously, Feng Huowu also sensed the aura of Jiuyou Ningfeng Soul at this time, and what shocked her most was that at this time, he found that he was completely united with the black long sword in front of him, that is to say.  Now Feng Huowu has completely mastered this long sword, and there is no need to refine it at all.

    This is mainly because at this time, the remnant soul of Jiuyou Ningfeng is now regarded as the weapon spirit of the long sword to a certain extent, and the soul of Feng Huowu and the remnant soul of Jiuyou Ningfeng have already become one.  Therefore, you can instantly control the black sword without refining it.

    "Yang Jian, where did this, this main artifact come from?" Soon, Feng Huowu's face also showed a look of great excitement, because she discovered that the long sword in front of her was simply tailor-made for her.

    "It's nothing, I just melted the Evil God's Spear and remade it into a sword! By the way, this sword doesn't have a name yet, just think of a name yourself!" Yang Jian said directly.

    "Spear of the Evil God? Yang Jian, you"

    After hearing Yang Jian's words, Feng Huowu was stunned for a moment, with a look of great shock on her face, and then she was deeply moved. You must know that the Spear of the Evil God is a magic weapon at the level of a main artifact, and Yang Jian directly  Given to myself, how could Feng Huowu not be moved by this.

    "Okay, don't say any more, we don't need this between us!"??Yang Jian said while sitting on Feng Huowu.

    "Well, in that case, there is the soul of Jiuyou Ningfeng in it, so just call it Jiuyou Sword!" Feng Huowu said directly.

    ¡°Buzz!¡±

    As soon as Feng Huowu¡¯s voice fell, the black long sword was shining brightly, and then two small black characters suddenly appeared on the hilt, which was ¡®Nine Nether¡¯!

    "Not bad!"

    After seeing this scene, Yang Jian also showed a look of satisfaction on his face.

    "By the way, Yang Jian, what happened after I fell into a coma?"

    ¡° Then Feng Huowu spoke directly, her face full of curiosity. Although Feng Huowu had no experience, she could almost imagine that the subsequent battle would definitely not be easy.

    "Well, that's it"

    At the moment, Yang Jian did not hide much and directly told everything that happened next.

    "It's so abominable. The Blood God is so unreliable that he actually repays kindness with hatred!"

    After listening to Yang Jian's words, Feng Huowu also showed a look of anger on his face, obviously very angry at the Blood God's final act of crossing the river and demolishing the bridge.  At the same time, the eyes looking at Yang Jian were also full of pride, and he was obviously very excited that Yang Jian could kill the Lord of All Evils.

    "Forget it, let's not talk about him, he is already dead anyway! Okay, it's time for us to go out, I guess everyone is waiting impatiently!"

    When Yang Jian saw this, he immediately shook his head and said.  Finally Yang Jian spoke.

    "Yes!" Feng Huowu nodded. The next moment, Yang Jian made a thought and took Feng Huowu away from the space of the Creation Diagram.

    After coming out, Yang Jian's consciousness once again enveloped the entire Taoist sect, and he suddenly felt a powerful aura covering the entire Taoist sect.

    ¡°Everyone is here? I don¡¯t know how long this retreat has been!¡±

    After seeing this scene, Yang Jian couldn't help but secretly thought that before, almost all the Taoist masters had left in full force and devoted themselves to the siege of Wanxie Palace, but now they are all back.  Obviously the encirclement and suppression should be over.  It can be seen that Yang Jian's time in retreat this time is obviously not short.  (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature. The novels will be better and updated faster!
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