Demons Chat Group Makes Me Saint

Although he didn't know why Tianjian Demon Lord knew about Erguotou, Ning Xiaolei didn't ask and directly sent him a box.

Anyway, to him, these things can be bought for a little money and are not a big deal at all.

After sending it, he edited a message and sent it.

"Monster, I have learned your Heavenly Sword technique, and I want you to give me some pointers. I will challenge you in a betting battle soon, hehe/with a smiley face emoticon."

"It's easy to talk to, and I need two more boxes of Erguotou for guidance."

The news about Demon Lord Tianjian came back immediately, as if he had not thought about it at all.

Ning Xiaolei was shocked, then overjoyed. After a long fuss, it turned out that Demon Lord Tianjian was a big drunkard.

It’s just two boxes of Erguotou, it’s nothing.

Ning Xiaolei was overjoyed and directly launched a gambling war.

After the invitation passed, the two entered the gray gambling space.

Ning Xiaolei looked at it curiously, and was stunned to find that it was completely different from what he imagined.

When he received the inheritance of Heavenly Sword, he also received a picture.

The picture showed a wild and unruly man in flowing white clothes with his hands behind his back, but in front of him, he was clearly a bad old man.

Although it was a figure made of white light, Ning Xiaolei could still see his true identity.

"Where's the wine? I won't give you any advice if you don't have wine, not even one bottle."

At this time, the Heavenly Sword Demon Lord opposite started shouting, with a cunning smile on his face.

Ning Xiaolei was speechless and said with a smile: "What else can be missing? Senior, are you really the Demon Lord of the Heavenly Sword?"

"I'm not, are you? Believe it or not, I pushed you to the ground and rubbed you?"

Demon Lord Tianjian glanced at Ning Xiaolei and said unhappily.

Wiping the cold sweat on his head, Ning Xiaolei hurriedly explained: "No, senior, don't get me wrong, it's just that the gap is a bit big. Hehe, when I got your Heavenly Sword Technique, I once..."

"You want to talk about that inheritance picture. That's me when I was young. How about it? Isn't it very handsome? Hehe, I'm not bragging. The girls who chased me back then could circle the ancient heaven several times, but I don't like them. .”

Demon Lord Tianjian directly interrupted Ning Xiaolei's words and showed a disgusting smile.

Ning Xiaolei's head was suddenly filled with black lines. The man in the picture was very handsome, but he couldn't relate to a bad old man like you!

He thought about it, but he didn't say it. With all his praise, he almost blew the Heavenly Sword Demon Lord to the sky.

"Ahem, be humble and modest. A hero should not mention his bravery. It's time to start, otherwise we will be forcibly kicked out of this space."

After being told by Ning Xiaolei that he almost couldn't find Bei, after a long time, Demon Lord Tianjian felt a little guilty.

"Okay, let's start right away."

Ning Xiaolei couldn't wait to nod his head, and he almost vomited out his unintentional words.

Of course he couldn't wait to hear that it was about to begin.

After taking out the two boxes of Erguotou requested by Demon Lord Tianjian, Ning Xiaolei launched a direct attack using the technique of Tianjian after the competition began.

Two dazzling sword lights shot out from his eyes and went straight to the chest of the Heavenly Sword Demon Lord.

"Do you call this the Heavenly Sword? Calling it a sword is an insult."

The Heavenly Sword Demon Lord roared coldly, and with a single palm shot away the two sword lights that Ning Xiaolei stabbed away.

Looking at the astonished Ning Xiaolei, the Heavenly Sword Demon Lord said, "Look carefully, this is the sword, the Heavenly Sword!"

As soon as he finished speaking, two rays of light in his eyes were extremely bright, with overwhelming killing intent, as if the sword light was about to destroy everything.

At that moment, it seemed that there were only two sword lights left in the world that were about to pierce through the sky and the earth, and Ning Xiaolei felt the breath of death.

"boom!"

The sword light struck the void behind, causing a turmoil in the gray space and a surge of gray energy.

After a long time, Ning Xiaolei came back to his senses from the shock, and his eyes suddenly lit up when he looked at Demon Lord Tianjian.

Seeing those two terrifying sword lights, he no longer doubted the identity of the person in front of him. This was definitely the founder of the Heavenly Sword Technique, the Heavenly Sword Demon Lord.

"What are you looking at? Practice well with me and understand what sword intention is first."

Demon Lord Tianjian curled his lips, blew his beard and stared at Ning Xiaolei.

Ning Xiaolei smiled and nodded, carefully recalling the situation when the Demon Lord of Heavenly Sword was used just now, and soon fell into a mysterious and mysterious state.