Just when Leng Wuhen was anxious and people were surprised, someone ran over with a large electric hammer and said, "I'll come, come and help me." Then he started to chisel the ground beside the magic sword. Not to mention, modern tools must be useful at critical moments, and a crack will be chiseled in a short while.

Leng Wuhen pulled the sword hard again, but before the force was used, the magic sword rushed out by itself. Leng Wuhen only felt that the center of gravity was unstable and sat down on the ground. Fortunately, the magic sword was still in his hand. He didn't care that his butt hurt, so he hurriedly got up and hugged the sword and ran into the building. Why do you say "hugg"? It's because the sword is really heavy, and it's hard to describe the heavy feeling, just like you can't pick it up if you are not a special person.

Although Leng Wuhen got the magic sword, the weight of the sword was still amazing. He tried his best to barely support it and carried it into the elevator. The next thing was the torture of the second half, and unknown scenes kept flashing in his mind, for fear that he would see Xiao Lingyue lying in a pool of blood as soon as he got up.

If this is true, he doesn't know how he will face it.

Leng Wuhen shook his head and threw all the unknown fantasies out of his mind. He simply gasped and looked at the Sun and Moon Divine Sword. At this time, the divine sword did not emit light, the sword body looked very smooth, without any extra embellishment, just the kind of ordinary sword that could not be found if thrown into the pile of swords. Moreover, this sword is now a weapon of Xiao Lingyue. He has not obtained any magical artifacts and can even handle it. Leng Wuhen feels pretty good.

After the elevator door opened, Leng Wuhen was like a sprinter participating in the competition. The prompt sound of the elevator arrival was the referee's gunshot. After seeing Xiao Lingyue fighting with the shadow demon king with bare hands, the stone hanging in his heart finally fell down.

Xiao Lingyue, without the magic sword in her hand, was obviously not the opponent of the Shadow Demon King, but she still barely fought with the other party and was indistinguishable. However, the Shadow Demon King showed flaws at all times, as if he was worried about something.

Leng Wuhen hurried over and shouted, "Ha, Shadow Demon, your death is here."

When Xiao Lingyue heard his voice, she retreated and held the Sun and Moon Sword in her hand, but the Shadow Demon King also took this opportunity to spin the two black swords quickly in his hand, quickly forming two vortex storms like black clouds. Then he pushed his hands and pushed them directly over.

This time Leng Wuhen felt a stronger power than the storm emitted by the demon king flapping his wings before. He would definitely not be able to get this attack by himself. Not to mention this attack, even if the Shadow Demon King came over and slapped him, he probably would have to see the King of Hell. He just didn't know whether this place would be under the jurisdiction of the King of Hell. Maybe he would see the God God directly.

The opponent's attack was fierce and fast. Xiao Lingyue, who had just taken the magic sword, had no time to counterattack. She could only use the fastest speed to lever the sword in front of her, but she still couldn't completely resist the opponent's attack. Leng Wuhen only felt a powerful force attacking, and his body flew up like a thin piece of paper, and then fell down.

Because of the power of the divine sword, Xiao Lingyue only took two steps back and was not injured. However, she couldn't help but feel at ease when her beloved was hit. She didn't care that the shadow demon king was still standing opposite her eyes, and hurriedly flashed over and caught Leng Wuhen the moment he was about to land.

This embrace is so soft and so warm, making people linger!

Leng Wuhen felt this way at this moment. If there wasn't a monster staring at him, he wouldn't want to open his hand if he was beaten to death, and he wouldn't want to leave this wonderful embrace.

But he also felt very strange. It felt like something was rushing into his throat... No, why is this feeling so strange?

Suddenly, with a "wow", a mouthful of old blood spurted out of Leng Wuhen's mouth. Xiao Lingyue was so anxious that she almost cried. She shook his head with a crying voice and asked, "Hen, are you okay? You have nothing to do, you must not have something to do."

Leng Wuhen tried hard to raise his hand, but she pinched it and tears fell on his face. He was about to speak, but his throat itched and he coughed up a pool of blood. At this moment, she became even more anxious and shook his head violently.

In a trance, Leng Wuhen felt his consciousness begin to blur. He tried hard to withstand his mind. This might be the so-called survival consciousness. He didn't care about the discomfort and shouted with all his strength: "Don't shake it, shake it again, I'm really dead. Be careful of the enemy."

After hearing what he said, Xiao Lingyue was immediately surprised and happy. She cried and asked excitedly: "You are okay, are you really okay?"

Leng Wuhen looked at her speechlessly, and it seemed that she didn't care about the words she said later.

He nodded at her and said, "Be careful of the Shadow Demon King, you can't lose to him."

After repeatedly confirming that Leng Wuhen was fine, Xiao Lingyue put him down with great concern, lifted the sword and looked at the Shadow Demon King with a bright look. It was strange that this was a good opportunity to lock in the battle situation by heaven. The Shadow Demon King did not fight, but stood there motionless, his thoughts seemed to be distracted. It was not until Xiao Xiao Lingyue stood up that she woke up.

He seemed a little confused, with an incredible look on his face. It felt like Leng Wuhen had just arrived at this ghost place. Everything he saw was strange and strange. Then he looked at Leng Wuhen, and then asked in surprise: "Are you not dead yet?"

Leng Wuhen almost vomited another mouthful of old blood and replied in anger: "I'm waiting for you."

Xiao Lingyue was unhappy and glared at him, "Don't talk nonsense."

Leng Wuhen suddenly realized that if he really waited for him, he would really die if he won or lost today.

The Shadow Demon King then asked, "What did you do to me just now?"

Leng Wuhen really wanted to smash his shoes. He beat himself like this, and the blood he vomited could be filled in a basin. He even asked himself what he did to him with an innocent look on his face. This really lost all the face of the monster.

Xiao Lingyue did not answer him, but directly waved his sword to kill him. The Shadow Demon King immediately waved his sword to meet him, and the two fought fiercely again. The most terrifying thing was that the Sun and Moon Sword emitting golden light and the Double Blades wrapped in black mist exploded violent sparks every time they fought. Simply put, even if they flew very high, the people below still tried their best to watch this "god fight".

Leng Wuhen finally understood why those guys were so dangerous and came out to watch. If this happened on Earth, he would have tried his best to see it. He would also ask if Brother Monkey had appeared. Who said that Monkey King was his idol?

The two fought and turned several times in the air. Xiao Lingyue, who had the magic sword, was completely different from before. Leng Wuhen couldn't help but imagine what he would look like if he got the magic weapon.

What I know now is that Xue Xiaoxin got the Tianya Holy Sword, and Xiao Lingyue got the Sun and Moon Divine Sword. Leng Wulei also said that he found the Tianlong Sword, but I don’t know if he had obtained the Tianlong Sword, and whether the corresponding weapon was the Tianlong Sword.

If he really got the Tianlong Sword, then if he continued to develop like this, wouldn’t he have got the most powerful Dragon Sword?

Wow... Leng Wuhen was so excited that before he could make a sound, a mouthful of blood came out, and his clothes were almost soaked red. He looked at the blood flowing on the ground and sighed secretly: I have left so much blood but I haven't died. Could it be that I am the so-called Kung Fu master who has been once in a hundred or a thousand years?

If I really get the Dragon Sword, wouldn’t it be invincible in the world?

Just as he was still thinking about it, the dark face of the Shadow Demon King suddenly appeared in front of him, and he grinned amid his surprised expression, and his smile was simply.

"Wow", Leng Wuhen couldn't help but scream, subconsciously trying to retreat. He was lying on the ground, and his whole body felt like cramps were so painful that his teeth couldn't help but bite them tightly.
Chapter completed!