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He rolled out of bed and slowly walked to her side.
Bai Chen gently pinched that delicate jade chin, his words laced with amusement.
"The demonic blade, once drawn, will inevitably draw blood. Are you sure you want to see it?"
When questioned, Saeko Busujima did not hesitate for a moment.
After nodding his little head a few times, his tone was full of unwavering determination.
"Born for the sword, until death do us part!"
"Please take a look!"
After gazing into those determined eyes for a moment, Bai Chen was finally moved by their sincerity.
"Alright! Then I'll show you."
Having said that, he lightly waved his right hand.
A demonic sword, about twenty centimeters long, black and red in color, with dragon patterns swirling around it, appeared in the world.
When Pu Yi appeared, the demonic energy in the room increased dramatically.
Upon closer inspection, a few streaks of blood could be faintly seen swirling around the blade.
With a slight twitch of her delicate nose, she could still detect a faint smell of blood.
Upon closer inspection, Saeko Busujima felt a chilling aura emanating from her.
I could almost hear the angry roars of those who had perished under this blade.
Even though Saeko Busujima had seen countless swords in her life, she had never seen such a ferocious sword.
Even the demon sword Muramasa in her hand is like the glow of decaying grass compared to her, or the bright moon in the sky.
The opponent is the true king of swords, the demon of swords.
If Bai Chen hadn't suppressed most of her ferocity at this moment, she would probably have been intimidated by the murderous intent in the blade and become its slave.
Her long, slender, snow-white neck trembled, and a flicker of fear flashed uncontrollably in her eyes.
At this critical moment, Saeko Busujima's invincible sword heart, forged through twenty years of sword training, was revealed.
Transforming into invisible blade energy, it swiftly cleaved through the fear that shrouded the heart.
Her gaze gradually hardened, and she then gently raised her head to look at Bai Chen.
"Master, may I give it a try?"
Upon hearing this, a hint of amusement flashed in Bai Chen's eyes.
"you sure?"
"I am sure!"
"Alright! Then I'll let you give it a try."
As he spoke, Bai Chen handed the demonic sword to Saeko Busujima.
They were only a few centimeters apart, closely observing the patterns on the blade.
Feeling the pressure that was several times stronger than before, Saeko Busujima's long eyelashes fluttered like butterfly wings.
Taking a deep breath, she slowly extended her delicate hand and grasped the hilt of the knife.
The moment it made contact, it realized that the other party was not its master's demonic blade, and immediately began to struggle violently.
The intense burning sensation in her palm made Saeko Busujima instinctively want to let go.
But then I think of my dreams and my pursuits.
She clenched her teeth and her hands tightly gripped.
Faced with Saeko Busujima's power as a lower-level demon, the demon sword was unable to break free for a time.
However, Saeko Busujima was powerless against it.
For a time, neither side could gain the upper hand, and they were locked in a power struggle.
As time slowly passed, Saeko Busujima's breathing gradually became heavy.
A few streaks of rouge flushed her cheeks, and a fine layer of fragrant sweat appeared on her snow-white forehead.
With only the strength of a lower-level demon, it would be too difficult to deal with this infamous magical weapon.
Despite Saeko Busujima's persistent efforts.
In the end, however, the Demon Blade prevailed.
He rushed out while her old strength had been exhausted and she was just beginning to generate new strength.
He then launched a frenzied revenge against Saeko Busujima for her previous imprisonment.
As a chilling light flashed, a few drops of crimson blood slowly dripped down.
This is the first time I've been injured since I mastered the sword.
A glint of bloodlust flashed in Saeko Busujima's eyes.
Immediately, she fought with increasing ferocity and began her second battle against the demonic blade.
She was determined to subdue the other party no matter what she said today.
She crouched slightly, like a female leopard poised to pounce.
After seeing the trajectory of the demonic blade, it suddenly shot out.
I put it in a brand-new scabbard that I had specially crafted for this day.
However, it is a demonic blade that is inherently fond of killing.
How could they be content to live in this small world?
Then, it began to struggle frantically.
Seeing this, Saeko Busujima gripped the hilt of her sword tightly and began the second round of the struggle.
During this time, I could hear the "ping-pong" sounds.
Shizuka Marikawa, fast asleep, frowned slightly and pulled a pillow over her ear.
Feeling the world instantly become quiet, she mumbled things like "bad master, I hate you" before falling into a deep sleep again.
Stand by the bed and cross your hands behind your head.
Watching the two fighting, one man and one sword, Bai Chen's brows furrowed with satisfaction.
Upon hearing Shizuka Marikawa's mutterings, a hint of "danger" flashed in his eyes...
Meanwhile, outside the door.
Miyamoto Rei originally wanted to take advantage of everyone being asleep to ask Hakuchen to turn her into a familiar.
Hearing the sounds coming from within, she bit her cherry lips tightly with her pearly teeth.
{If only I hadn't hesitated, Saeko Busujima would have gotten there first.}
Miyamoto Rei would never do something like begging Bai Chen to transform her in front of her former classmates.
{Tomorrow, I must find an opportunity to ask Bai Chenjun for this.}
"Dad, Mom, wait for me! I will definitely come to save you."
With her hands clenched tightly in front of her, Miyamoto Rei silently made a vow before slowly departing.
Gently teasing the adorable little pet, listening to the footsteps gradually fading away.
Bai Chen raised an eyebrow slightly, a hint of amusement flashing in his eyes.
He had originally thought that the other party would rush in and beg him to convert her.
Surprisingly, he's quite tolerant!
He shook his head and stopped dwelling on the matter.
Watching the beautiful woman battle the demonic blade, Bai Chen's movements as he teased his little pet became even gentler...
Chapter Seventeen: The Sword Emperor and the Heart of Slaughter
Inside the bedroom, he felt the sharp blade energy raging through his body.
Saeko Busujima, her cheeks flushed, bit her cherry lips tightly with her pearly teeth.
Her fragrant shoulders, shimmering with a jewel-like glow under the lamplight, trembled slightly.
From time to time, a few low, muffled groans came from inside his nasal cavity.
Even so, Saeko Busujima had no intention of giving up.
Today, there can only be one winner between her and the Demon Blade.
If she can't even subdue a hilt of swords, how will she ever reach the pinnacle of swordsmanship!
Gently stroking the full moon, I was moved by its indomitable spirit.
Bai Chen sighed softly and gave her some magical essence.
Once the magic essence entered her body, Saeko Busujima was enveloped in a layer of pale purple glow.
Its back was as smooth as mutton fat jade, and a pair of black bat wings, nearly two meters in diameter, were spread out.
At the tailbone, a tail about one meter long with a heart-shaped tip sways gently.
Revealing her true demonic form, Saeko Busujima's power increased several times over.
In the end, they successfully suppressed the demonic blade.
Let it calm down in that brand-new scabbard.
At the same time, two familiar system notifications quietly sounded in Bai Chen's ears: