The Only Player in Daqin

Infuriating in his hands, the cracks on the Xuanbing Sword (bjca) immediately re-condensed, and when he lifted the sword, he immediately knocked out Chiyou Sword Spirit.

Chi You Jianling frowned slightly, and immediately raised his sword to defend, Han Ling had already flashed like a shadow, and jumped up in an instant, the sword was extremely fast, strange, and extremely sharp.

Chiyou Sword Spirit lost the opportunity with one move, and could not help being attacked and retreated, the sound of gold and iron kept ringing.

In just a few snaps of their fingers, the two had already fought dozens of times. Suddenly, Chiyou Jianling's eyes flashed red, and the long sword was full of blood, and a sword pierced out, trying to force Han Ling back.

What a fierce sword spirit, the corner of Han Ling's mouth was slightly hooked, and the astral energy of the spiral nine shadows surrounded him, and the figure holding the sword suddenly turned into nine paths.

The long sword surrounded by blood-colored aura crossed over several figures, but they were all swept away.

At this moment, a gust of wind rang out, and Chi You Jianling's expression changed slightly. He didn't know when Han Ling was behind him, and a sword swept across.

Xuan Bing's sword body fell on the gilded black armor, and immediately there were sword marks and blood energy overflowing.

Chi You Jianling groaned, the scarlet eyes flashed with ferocity, and immediately turned around and stabbed with a sword.

Han Ling smiled faintly, watching the tip of the sword approaching suddenly, the hand behind him lifted up, and pointed to the sword body like electricity, and it was captured in one fell swoop. When he went up, the Chiyou Sword Spirit who was holding the sword was frozen in a blink of an eye. .

Chapter [-]: The Tribulation of the Extreme God [Second More]

At this moment, a screeching sound rang out, and the Chiyou sword spirit in the mysterious ice was scattered like blood, turned into a long sword, and broke free from the mysterious ice. Re-condensed into Chiyou Sword Spirit.

Han Ling raised his eyebrows slightly. The body is a sword, and the sword can transform into a spirit. I didn't expect this Chiyou sword spirit to have such a skill. It can almost be called an immortal body. No wonder no one has been able to truly control this sword before. Even the mighty Chiyou was affected by the fierceness of the sword spirit in the end.

At this moment, a blood mist swelled up, Chiyou Sword Spirit's scarlet eyes stared at Han Ling, and his body suddenly became huge during the low roar, followed by a faint blood-colored aura that filled his body, like the soldier and demon god he had seen before. , clenched his fist and slammed it down towards Han Ling.

Han Ling's expression moved slightly, his body was surrounded by qi, and he immediately transformed into Nine Shadows, avoiding the attack.

The huge fist fell on the ground, the gravel splashed, and the ground shook. Han Ling was already on his side in a blink of an eye, and the cold air surged in his hand. superior.

Between the point of the sword and the armor, the ice chips and sparks splashed together, and the Xuanbing Sword exploded like a thunderbolt, with some sword marks and blood oozing out.

Chiyou Sword Spirit let out a low snort, and as the blood mist condensed, the injury disappeared in a blink of an eye. If it weren't for the mysterious ice that exploded with thunder, it would be almost as if it had never appeared before.

Chi You Sword Spirit slightly raised the corner of his mouth, the blood in his hand condensed, and a sword of Chi You condensed out with it, and the blood-colored qi flew straight towards Han Ling.

Han Ling's slightly untraceable corner of his mouth twitched, and there was no surprise at all. This Chiyou Sword Spirit is almost immortal in this fantasy and real fantasy. If you want to subdue it, you can only use the ultimate move that can really hurt it. , and this Ditian Kuanglei is a false move to numb his heart.

His toes were slightly pointed, and his body was shrunk, as if shrinking into an inch. After a short while, the mysterious ice condensed the sword in his hand, and shot directly at Chiyou Sword Spirit again, and a golden light flashed faintly with the ice sword.

Sacred Heart Four Tribulations, Extreme Divine Tribulation!

Chiyou Sword Spirit immediately turned around, as if with the intention of exchanging his life for injury, he stabbed straight at Han Ling, who was standing with his hands behind his back. Suddenly, the sword swayed, and he felt a sharp pain in his heart.

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As the blood slackened, Chiyou Sword Spirit's scarlet pupils shrank for a while, and slowly changed to the size of an ordinary person. I don't know when a figure surrounded by golden infuriating energy appeared in front of him, and his two fingers pointed directly above his heart.

It looks exactly the same as Han Ling, as if the primordial spirit is out of the body.

Han Ling smiled slightly. Extreme Divine Tribulation was no longer an ordinary attack. Compared with the soul-changing method on the fifth floor of the Yin-Yang family, it was even higher than it, which happened to be the nemesis of Chiyou Sword Spirit.

Chiyou Sword Spirit also clearly understood this, and before the blood dissipated, he slowly knelt on the ground, turned into a long sword, and murmured endlessly.

Han Ling smiled slightly. It was rumored that the Jiuli tribe admired the strong, and the sword spirit of Chiyou's Sword also seemed to have some habits.

In the blink of an eye, the blood mist illusion around him slowly dissipated, and in front of him there was still the Chiyou Zhijian held between two fingers, and there was no trace of bloody ferocity.

But if your eyesight is sharp enough, you will be able to discover the invincible and unstoppable coldness in this cold light. .

Chapter six hundred and twenty-ninth Loulan belongs to [first]

The high priest looked slightly surprised, looked at Han Ling and couldn't help but said, "Have you already conquered Chiyou's Sword?"

Han Ling smiled slightly, noncommittal, slowly holding the hilt of the sword and said, "It's called Chiyou's Sword only because its first owner was named Chiyou, and as the world knows, its real name is Tianji!"

At this time, a line of small characters appeared faintly, "Tianji (Chiyou's Sword): lonely and lonely, independent and "[-]" does not change, travel around without danger, it is Tianji.

Jiutian Xuannv is made of fine gold from fallen stars. It is indestructible and unparalleled. (acknowledged the master)"

The High Priest's eyes gleamed faintly. He glanced at Han Ling, but he still didn't seem to be attacked by the fierce sword at all.

The famous sword, which even Chiyou, the king of the ancient Jiuli tribe, could not really control, actually restrained the fierceness in front of her eyes.

In the eyes of the people beside him just now, Han Ling just pressed his two fingers against the tip of Tianji's sword, and then Tianji restrained his fierceness, but the knowledge of Wei Zhuang and Duan Shui was enough to guess what happened. Dangerous.

Famous swords have souls, and even Chiyou can't fully control the magic weapon, how can it be a general generation.

At this time, Han Ling looked at the High Priest and said with a wink, "Now, is it time for the High Priest to cash in on his bet?"

The high priest looked slightly embarrassed, and immediately sounded the way he had promised when he made a bet before, and Loulan almost burned to the ground.

Slowly nodded and said, "I am willing to admit defeat and announce to the people of Loulan that I will become an affiliate of Han."

She said hesitantly for a while, then looked at Han Ling and said, "It's just Qin...

Han Ling smiled slightly and gestured, "But it's okay to say it."

The high priest's eyes moved slightly, and he lowered his eyebrows and said lightly, "Although it is difficult to travel in the desert, if you want to march in a large force, you will inevitably march slowly, but now that the Qin state has known the location of Loulan,

The people of Loulan have nowhere to hide. If the King of Qin sends troops to come, even if there are only [-] people, I am afraid that Loulan will... no longer exist."

Han Ling touched his chin and smiled, "How about letting the people of Loulan move elsewhere?"

The high priest's expression moved slightly, "Go somewhere else?"