"Hum..."

It seems that I feel the breath of Xuanyuan sword. There is an extremely strange and terrible breath on the body of Yaodao cunzheng sword. The red light blooms, trying to compete with Xuanyuan sword.

If Xuanyuan sword is the sword of the holy way and the emperor in the weapon, then Yaodao village is the demon king in the weapon, which is evil and hegemonic!

The saint girl's beautiful eyes flickered slightly, staring at the sword in Ye Ling's hand, and a trace of dignified color appeared on her pretty face.

Her intuition told her that the man in front of her was much stronger than when she met last time, enough to threaten herself.

If it is the previous face of her holding Xuanyuan sword Ye Ling, or will be defeated.

But now she is not in the same place. Her strength is much stronger than that one year ago when she first met Ye Ling, and she has also been recognized by Yaodao Murakami!

"It's a spirit blade. It's the first time I've seen a spirit weapon like me in this era. It's new."

A thought of Xuanyuan sword came to Ye Ling's mind.

"Is there any way to deal with it?"

Smell speech, leaf Ling heart a Lin, to Xuan Yuan sword ask a way.

"Well! It's just a new thing of intelligence. To me, it's no different from a new born baby. If you can give full play to my strength, you can annihilate the spirit fly ash with one sword. "

Xuanyuan sword voice again, full of pride and disdain.

As the sword of the emperor in ancient times, it has its own pride.

"And now?"

Ye Ling blinked and asked again.

“……”

Xuanyuan sword spirit was silent for a moment, spit out a word: "difficult."

“……”

Ye Ling has black lines on her face. Just as she is thinking about it, the goddess of sword has already stepped out of her long legs and lightly touched the ground. Her figure appears as a mirage in front of Ye Ling. Her seemingly weak hands can directly lift up the long sword which is nearly a person's height and cut it down towards Ye Ling in the strange red light.

Ye Ling's eyes are fixed and a sword is picked up. The golden and red light collide in an instant.

"Bang!"

A crisp sound came, and the two lights trembled with each other. Then they suddenly rebuked each other, and the "boom" sound shook the two figures back a few steps.

"I'm a little arrogant

Ye Ling angrily scolded in his heart, but he was attacked twice. If he didn't fight back, wouldn't it make people feel that he was easy to bully?

At this point, Ye Ling takes a step forward and cuts it out with a sword. Suddenly, the golden sword sweeps across and splits everything with an indomitable momentum, as if the void is about to be split into a crack.

There was a wave in her eyes. She held the sword sideways with both hands. Then she cut it up quickly, and a red sword was cut out. It collided with the golden sword. In an instant, gold and red mixed together. With a roar, it turned into an energy field with a diameter of seven or eight. It was raging wildly. Where the power swept, there was no grass, Even the stones were powdered.

"Hiss"

Seeing this, the faces of the people from both sides of China and the sun Kingdom changed one after another and took a cool breath.

It's so strong!

No matter Ye Ling or the saints, any one of them is a humanoid missile. There is a terrible power hidden in a single individual!

Ye Ling looks cold, suddenly step on the ground, and then the whole person starts, strong jumping force directly into the sky, and then stand up with a sword, covered with gold, as if a king is invincible.

"Ten times the amplitude, chop!"

As soon as the voice fell, a golden sword Qi, which was several times stronger than before, swept across the second line of the sky. The scope of the sword Qi was enhanced by some unknown amount, and the power had not yet arrived. The terrible momentum had made people feel extremely powerful, and they were as if they had been filled with lead, so they could not move at all.

The saint's pretty face changed slightly. She felt as if a huge mountain was pressing on her body. She subconsciously wanted to avoid it, but her body didn't listen.

At this scene, a firm color appeared on the saint's face. The jade hand reached into the light gauze, then opened her red lips and bit them on her fingertips. Her skin broke open, and a drop of fresh blood fell down into the middle of the village.

At the next moment, the red light of Yaodao village is blooming like chicken blood. The breath is surging. It condenses on the saint's head and gradually takes shape. It turns into a false shadow of a red monster. It opens its evil eyes and is extremely ferocious.The saint's brows were tightly wrinkled together, biting her lower lip. Her pretty face seemed to lose her blood color in an instant, and a touch of red color appeared in her eyes, which disappeared in a flash.

The reason why Yaodao village is called Yaodao is that it is extremely monstrous. Even if it recognizes a certain owner, it does not help the other party in good faith. Instead, it treats the other party as a puppet. Once it has a chance, it will try to give up, control its will, and let it become itself.

The greater the power of the demon saber, the fiercer the master will be. When the master can't bear it, he will lose consciousness completely and be completely controlled by the demon saber. He will become a monster who only knows how to kill!

As a result, the moment of becoming the villager of the evil Sabre is always accompanied by danger. Of course, the more dangerous it is, the more powerful it can be!

"Drink!"

The saint drank lightly, and her whole body was full of blood gas, which set off the snow-white skin, forming a sharp contrast and making it more monstrous.

She was holding a knife in her right hand. As soon as her jade foot stepped on the ground, she went into the air and raised her sword as she approached the golden sword.

"Bang! Zizizi -- "

The spirit of the sword collided with the spirit of the sword. In an instant, the two forces were deadlocked. For a moment, no one could do anything.

"Roar!" The monster on the saint's head roared at the moment, showing a strange and ferocious expression, and then broke away from the saint's body and rushed towards Ye Ling.

"Shit! How can its spirit be removed from the body? Xuanyuan sword, you look at others and then look at you! " Ye Ling's face flashed a hint of surprise, and he hated that iron didn't become steel.

"Well! In vitro, why not

Xuanyuan sword spirit snorts angrily. It seems to be angry that Ye Ling compares it with the weapon spirit of the demon Dao Murakami.

Smell speech, Ye Ling's vision a bright, the corner of the mouth a hook, peep out a bright smile: "as expected not out of my expectation."

"How dare you talk to me?" Xuanyuan sword spirit found that he was beaten by the routine, and suddenly became angry, and the sword body trembled wildly.

"How can there be so much nonsense? I'll order you as the master to leave the sword and fight for me!"

Xuanyuan suddenly trembles, the golden light is generous, and the shocked Ye Ling is almost unstable.

But the next moment, an unwilling voice came: "yes."

"Whoa, whoa

Voice, heaven and earth suddenly tremble, a startling roar, golden light condenses in the air, straight into a body of more than ten meters long hovering up, the first born horns, it is a golden dragon

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