Negative Energy Transfer: System Domination

Then he sat cross-legged.

He knew that he wanted to get a good quality flying sword here.

You must practice your own sword techniques.

Thus communicating with the flying swords here.

The two must resonate.

If only I could communicate with an intelligent flying sword.

That would make you rich.

As Han Changkong's sword intent was slowly released.

The junk flying swords around him began to tremble constantly.

Then the flying swords slowly flew towards Han Changkong.

Spinning around him with incredible agility.

Han Changkong didn't care at this time. It was obvious that these flying swords wanted him to take them away.

But the next moment, Han Changkong spoke himself.

"You are not suitable for me, go away."

Those flying swords seemed to understand.

It flew back to its original place and fell to the ground with a clang.

As the sword intent released by Han Changkong became stronger and stronger.

Han Changkong's spiritual sense detected that the broadsword, which looked like a door panel, was trembling slightly.

Then I was delighted, it was you.

In an instant, the powerful sword intent rushed towards the broadsword.

The broadsword felt Han Changkong's powerful sword intent and his longing thoughts.

It didn't move.

Han Changkong was stunned?

Holy shit, this sword actually has intelligence?

And so aloof.

Damn it, is he trying to play hard to get with me?

Then he stood up and walked towards the broadsword.

"Bah, you rubbish, just continue to eat dust in this sword grave. I don't need you."

After saying that, he walked around the door panel with the broadsword and waved at a seemingly small flying sword next to it.

The flying sword actually showed signs of joy?

It seems that this is also a flying sword with intelligence.

Then why can't other disciples communicate with these flying swords?

Can you communicate as soon as you arrive?

And the previous 'Han Changkong' didn't have this ability.

Then he stopped thinking about it. He thought that he had a system and should be the protagonist.

The small flying sword instantly fell into Han Changkong's hands.

I saw a divine sense coming towards Han Changkong, which meant that a contract was to be signed?

Damn, so impatient?

Han Changkong raised his hand and was about to sign the contract.

The broadsword actually flew up with a "crack" sound.

Inserted in front of Han Changkong.

The meaning couldn't be more obvious.

But Han Changkong is not used to this bad habit.

If I face an enemy in the future, do the same thing to me.

I don't even know how I died.

Even if he doesn't die, it won't sound good to tell others about it.

Being attacked by one's own magic weapon?

So he turned around and left with the small flying sword.

The door panel broadsword was stunned?

A divine sense entered Han Changkong's mind.

"My aunt has already given in, what else do you want?"

What the hell? What's going on? This door panel can talk?

Then the divine consciousness replied:

"Who are you? How dare you talk to your master like that? Look how obedient Xiaoqiao is."

The flying sword didn't have a name yet, so Han Changkong just gave it a name.

Then the door panel sent out a divine consciousness:

"How can it compare with my aunt? I am a divine weapon."

The door panel was still waiting for Han Changkong to come and lick its ass.

As a result, Han Changkong stared at it with a look of disgust on his face.

"You? A divine weapon? Bah! Even if it's a divine weapon, it's a rubbish one."

Let's go.

The door panel was stunned.

"Brother, I was wrong, I was wrong."

Han Changkong was delighted, damn, this is a magical weapon.

There's something about this protagonist's halo.

Then he said casually:

"Master-servant contract, sign it if you want or not."

After saying this, he pretended to leave.

The door panel is now a problem.

This master-servant contract is unfair to me.

However, this person's consciousness had the aura of the power of cause and effect, so he gritted his teeth in the end.

"it is good"

After saying this, a black figure instantly appeared from the broadsword's body.

Han Changkong was no longer calm.

What the hell is this?

Are there spirits?

Seeing Han Changkong's shocked expression, the woman in black also looked smug.

"So, now you know how powerful I am?"

Han Changkong's expression changed instantly.

"Are you still going to sign?"

The woman in black immediately became timid.

Han Changkong opened his mind instantly and directly planted a slave contract in its mind.