Hongqi mentioned the replica of the Immortal Sword, but Shen Guang XVIII did not care about this: "It's just a wisp of broken spirits. If you don't have any trouble, you only have the current plan to improve your strength quickly, that is, you can fully master the Immortal Sword..."

"It's been so many years since your fairy-killing sword, if it's only your wife's control, your strength will never be improved." Shen Guang XVIII said to him.

"But if the immortal-killing sword is used to display its sword realm, my cultivation seems to be..."

Before Hongqi finished speaking, Shen Guang XVIII said to him: "The use of the Slashing Realm of the Immortal Sword has nothing to do with cultivation. Don't underestimate yourself, and don't be afraid of your potential, not just those you see."

"I chose you as the lord of Nanfeng Holy City back then. In fact, I have seen this day long ago. I also know that you can do it. Believe in yourself and master the Sword of the Immortal Killing."

God Light Eighteenth said to him: "The two people I sent will assist you at that time until you fully master the Immortal Sword. Since there is something strange about the Northern King Hou Mansion, then you can hold the Immortal Sword. Start there, kill the powerful people in the Holy City to the point of being terrified and make a name for themselves, so that they will not dare to look at you anymore."

"Yes, I get it."

Hongqi was inspired and felt full of strength in his body.

"Go, come to me if you have something to do."

The light curtain slowly disappeared, and in the secret room, Hongqi's face turned red and his old face turned red. Now he felt his whole body full of strength.

"The old city lord believes in me so much..."

Hong Qi murmured to himself, and when he flipped his right hand, the immortal sword appeared in his palm. This short sword, which seemed to be only three feet tall, was branded with two divine dragons.

This is the famous immortal-killing sword that once killed the immortal gods.

"Since the old city lord believes in me, I will definitely be able to do it. I will completely control this sword in the future..."

"Since the Northern King Hou Mansion has a strange intention, don't blame me for being rude. I, Hongqi, use this sword to cut off the heads of the masters of the Northern King Hou Mansion and come to sacrifice to this sword."

Hongqi has never had such a murderous intent for many years, because his cultivation is still a mid-level demon god.

And this realm and cultivation are really not enough among the strong people in Nanfeng Holy City. Almost all forces will have figures of the level of demons and immortals.

Now there are at least hundreds of demons in Nanfeng Holy City, so even if you have used the Immortal Sword for a few times, you will be the sword controlled by your wife Yuer to kill the enemy, and he rarely uses the Immortal Sword for Killing.

"Old guy, everyone says that I, Hongqi, is a man who relies on my wife, and an old guy who makes a living..."

Hong Qi stroked the immortal sword and gently slid his fingers on it, accidentally slid his fingers.

A stream of blood flowed to the dragon pattern mark on the sword body, and the Immortal Sword immediately sucked the blood in.

“Buzz…”

Hongqi seemed to feel that the sword spirit in this sword resonated with him.

"hiss……"

After thinking about it, Hong Qi squeezed out another wisp of blood from his fingers, and the blood seeped into the sword again. At this time, the buzzing sound of the sword spirit in the sword became even stronger.

"Sure enough, it turns out that the sword spirit here resonates with my blood..."

Hongqi looked happy, and without saying a word, he directly pulled a big hole from his right arm, squeezed out nearly half of his basin of blood and shot into the sword of the Immortal Sword.

“Buzz…”

"roar……"

The Immortal Sword suddenly burst into a loud sound, and a long roar came from inside, as if it was a dragon's roar.

The dragon roar brought a huge wind to the entire secret room, overturning all the decorations in the secret room.

"Husband, what's wrong..."

Even the movement here was scared by the few people in the back garden, so they hurried over to see what was going on.

Several children were also rushed into the Qiankun World and were taken care of by the maid. I don’t know what happened here.

"Nothing is wrong. You guys are outside, don't come over..."

In the secret room, Hong Qi felt that his blood was being sucked away by the sword spirit in the sword, but it would not cause any substantial damage to him.

So he was not worried, just told them not to come in, so as not to be accidentally injured by the sword spirit.

Several people outside the house quickly retreated. After nearly half an hour, the movement in the inner hall secret room stopped and Hongqi walked out of it.

"Uh, father, are you okay?"

Several people immediately came over and saw that Hongqi's face was flushed and his complexion was extraordinary.

"Your cultivation has not improved..."

Yu'er also had a big belly, looking snatched: "What's wrong? Isn't it so happy to pick up some baby?"

"Haha, madam, you can't guess what treasure I got..." Hongqi was in a very good mood.

Yu'er smiled and said, "I can't guess it, just say it directly, don't keep it..."

"Yes, my father just now we were outside, and it seemed that we heard the roar of the ancient divine beast. We heard it right? What's going on?" Hong Wuyou was also very curious.

Ye Feng said: "It should be the dragon roar of the dragon..."

"Dragon?"

Hong Wuyou was stunned and said, "Father, what's going on? How come there is a dragon roar..."

"Okay, old guy, don't keep it in hiding..."

Yu'er stepped forward and pinched him. Hongqi smiled and flipped his right hand, and there was an immortal-killing sword in his palm.

"This is"……

The three of them were a little surprised: "This is the Immortal Sword, why did it become like this?"

"Is the dragon roar just now the sword of the Immortal Knife?" Hong Wuyou opened his eyes wide and looked at the sword of the Immortal Knife.

The Immortal Sword is completely different from before. The dragon pattern pattern on the sword body seems to be activated. The original dragon pattern imprint was concave, but now the dragon pattern on both sides is protruding, and the dragon pattern is still shining with golden light, as if two golden dragons were absorbed on the Immortal Sword.

Yu'er's eyes were filled with joy and said, "You are not saying that the sword spirit of this sword has been awakened by you, right?"

"Awaken the sword spirit?"

Hong Wuyou didn't understand very well, and Ye Feng was thinking about something. He seemed to have thought of something.

Hong Qi laughed and said, "Yes, my wife is smart. The dragon spirit in the Immortal Sword has been awakened. The current Immortal Sword and the previous Immortal Sword are not a sword."

"Oh my God, I didn't expect that there would be dragon spirits as sword spirits here..."

Yu'er also exclaimed: "If there is a dragon spirit as a sword spirit, the power of this sword will increase greatly. Does the sound of the dragon roar just now mean that the dragon spirit inside has already recognized you?"

Hongqi nodded, and Yuer kissed him excitedly: "Dear, you're doing a pretty job. You finally got proud. With this sword, even the demons will hide when they see you."

"Is it so powerful?" Hong Wuyou looked at the sword, and now it looked much more powerful.

But the reason why I think it is mighty is that the dragon patterns on the two-sided swords are now emerging, and it feels like two golden dragons lying on it, and with the golden light, it feels even more intimidating.

But with the cultivation of a mid-level demon god, my father could suppress those demons and immortals, and he had to walk around him?

"Haha, you don't know anything."

Yu'er smiled and said, "This is a sword that kills the immortals and demons, and a master who kills the immortals and demons in the lower capital. This sword has been killed by the immortals and demons. Before, my mother was using this sword, but my mother has never been able to recognize the master with this sword, and cannot integrate into its realm of slashing."

"Now the sword spirit inside it has awakened and recognized your father as the main force. Only then can the power of this sword be truly released. Even if your father only has the cultivation level of a mid-level demon god, he can still swing this sword, at least 50%. Even if it is only 50%, ordinary demons will never dare to resist. This is an immortal sword, a real immortal sword."

Yu'er was also a little excited, hugged Hongqi's old waist and said, "Has the old city lord given you some advice?"

"Well, the old city lord helped me a lot, and there will be two more people in a few days he will send him..."

When Hongqi mentioned this, a cold light flashed in his eyes: "Since he, the Northern King, wants to be the lord of this city, I will let him take a good look at who can be the lord of this city..."

"Father, do you mean?"

Hong Wuyou's eyes shone: "You're going to deal with him, the Northern King?"

"Haha, there is no need to move him for the time being. Wait for his next move. If he is unfaithful, then I will deal with him and let him completely disappear from the Northern King Hou Mansion."

"Father is mighty, I have been unhappy about those guys. They are obviously just a waiter, but they don't take the people from our City Lord's Mansion seriously. Some time ago, they beat a deacon from our City Lord's Mansion and killed their family members. They have long been going to deal with the arrogant and cold-blooded guys in the north."

Hong Wuyou sneered.

...

South Wind Holy City, the northern territory, in an ice cave.

It was already late at night. In the depths of the ice cave, a figure sat cross-legged in the ice layer, and the surrounding glaciers had frozen him inside.

Outside the ice cave, there were several cultivators. Those who had just come in, they came in to get the ice.

"Ah, what is this..."

Holding the fluorescent light, Hu Qian suddenly screamed and was startled by the figure in the ice.

The fluorescent light in his hand almost fell to the ground.

"Junior sister, what's wrong? This is..."

"Be careful, it's okay..."

The three men hurriedly ran over, holding the fluorescent light in their hands, and illuminating the ice in front of them.

When I saw the figure in the ice, there was indeed a person sitting in the ice and being frozen by the ice.

"Nothing, it's just a person..."

A young man in gray robe said: "Junior sister, don't be afraid. In this ice cave, many people are like this and are frozen to death here..."

"It's been like this over time..."

Another young man also smiled and said, "Yes, the junior sister is nothing. People like this who are frozen to death have no ten thousand people here, and there are hundreds of them. I will see them later."

The three senior brothers comforted the junior sister here. This was the first time this junior sister followed them to the ice cave to get ice. Unlike them, they were all old fried dough sticks. There were too many cultivators like this, and other creatures in this ice cave. Many people were frozen to death every year.

But the junior sister didn't say anything, but her face looked a little ugly. The junior sister pointed to the person inside and said, "Look, he is so good, it seems to be moving..."
To be continued...