The Legend of Mortal Killing Immortals

Chapter 813 Come on, Xiao Huang!

Follow the shape!

With Sui Xing, even if his golden eagle emperor destroyed his whole body's cultivation, he would definitely not be able to control this magic weapon!
Zhao Wuji firmly believed in this point!
Sure enough, as he expected, after the Golden Eagle Emperor had been tossing everything for a long time, a golden light flashed faintly on the flying sword, but this golden light was different from the power of the Golden Eagle Emperor, but full of energy. The meaning of human immortals!

Immediately afterwards, a very lazy voice came from Feijian: "Come on, don't waste your efforts, this magic weapon is beyond the control of a bird of your level, even if you work in vain, it will be of no avail! Let go of your dirty hands soon?"

As soon as the words fell, regardless of the extremely shocked face of the golden eagle emperor, countless golden lights burst out from the small flying sword, and the golden eagle emperor's hands were like shower heads!
Immediately, the flying sword circled in the air, and finally landed in Zhao Wuji's hands. There was a flash of light on it, and a six or seven-year-old boy appeared from the flying sword riding a virtual image of a golden dragon with a displeased face. come out.

"Hey! Master, this picky dragon refused to accept it at first, but in the end I got it done!" The little boy smiled, showing a mouthful of snow-white teeth, very playful and cute!
"Thank you!" Zhao Wou-ki nodded with a smile, looking at Sui Xing with a doting look.

"This... this is the weapon spirit! It turns out...it turns out that the mouthful of blood he just spewed out was for the purpose of keeping his weapon spirit in this magic weapon. The brat actually used such a despicable method. The emperor must get this magic weapon, and crush your weapon spirit to death! Cut your corpse into thousands of pieces!" The golden eagle emperor was stunned for a moment, then roared, and threw himself at Zhao Wuji angrily!

"Master, this guy is just an avatar of the Immortal Emperor, leave it to me! Let him see how terrifying it is to have a precious magic weapon with a spirit!" He cast a disdainful glance at the golden eagle emperor, and then slapped him. The golden dragon under him said: "Hey! Xiao Huang, bite him for me!"

"Xiao Huang?" Zhao Wuji didn't know whether to laugh or cry, Sui Xing actually called that five-clawed golden dragon Xiao Huang, isn't that the name of a dog?
The golden dragon under Suixing hummed unwillingly, and then greeted the golden eagle emperor!

(End of this chapter)