A magnificent blue sword light tear at the Linggong team.

Everyone was panicked.

The innate sword intent itself is not an ordinary existence.

  There is another blessing from the famous sword.

Just this random sword light can probably surpass most master's spiritual skills!

“Swoosh!”

Xu Xiaoshou wanted to move, but saw Su Qianqian ejaculate.

"ah--"

She pulled out a white giant sword from the ring and slashed hard at the blue sword light sweeping across the void.

“Boom!”

The giant sword fell, and the void seemed to be split directly.

The blue light spots in the sky were shattered.

The heavy sword has no edge, and even the sword light has never appeared.

But the wooden box in the black robe Xu Xiaoshou's hand in the distance exploded with this roar.

"Shit!"

Following closely behind.

The clothes on his body were broken, and the mask on his face was cracked and completely fell, revealing a panicked face inside.

This is a man with a somewhat silly expression.

 The face of the Chinese character and the temples are covered with hard beards.

Originally, holding a famous sword, he should have looked down on all directions.

But looking at the little girl in white outfit in front of him, his whole face turned green.

"Zong, Master's Sword Intent?"

Xu Xiaoshou in black robe felt his mind blank.

What's so fucking that Xu Xiaoshou hasn't come out yet. Any little girl jumped out, is the master's sword intent?

"What a joke!"

He didn't believe that evil held the "green scale spine" again and slashed suddenly.

“Buzz!”

At the same time, a sword energy came out from the body of the black robe's body.

Xu Xiaoshou took action.

Man is a sword, keeping that guy fixed.

With his hand, the white sword energy filled the entire "green scale spine". Under the fierce resistance of the famous sword, it was pulled back into his hands.

"Famous sword, is there a master?"

Seeing such strong resistance, Xu Xiaoshou turned his head and asked Su Qianqian.

"Yes."

Su Qianqian nodded, with a little hesitation on her face.

"But, this guy is so weak, how arrogant Qinglin Ji is? How could he listen to him?"

"he……"

"He is not a sword-holder!" Xu Xiaoshou stared at the famous sword and suddenly said.

"Um?"

Everyone was surprised and looked at each other, and even Xu Xiaoshou, the black-robed face, was frightened.

These two guys...

real.

They are the real ones!

“Awesome, passive value, +1.”

“Feared, passive value, +1.”

“Buzz!”

“Buzz!”

Xu Xiaoshou grabbed the famous sword and looked at it carefully.

This "green scale spine" is very slender.

The sword body is blue and has dragon scale patterns, which is extremely magical.

The hands are narrow, but thick, like a dragon's body curled up.

In the middle is a golden reverse scale, which blooms brightly under the crimson sky.

And the sword handle is where the dragon's head is.

Xu Xiaoshou directly held half of the dragon's head with this grip.

"Good sword!"

The strong spirituality came from the sword, and Xu Xiaoshou couldn't help but exclaim.

Every time he sees a famous sword, he will unconsciously sigh at the ingenuity of nature.

The creation of heaven and earth can actually generate such a famous sword of spirituality.

It’s simply incredible!

“Buzz——”

A vibration sound came.

This "Qingstone Ridge" resistance was too strong.

Even though Xu Xiaoshou was a master, he could not help but be shaken to his mouth crack.

"I seem to have seen this sword?"

There was a little more doubt on his face, and Xu Xiaoshou felt that the sword seemed familiar.

He turned his head and pondered for a while, and suddenly realized.

Yes!

I have indeed seen this long sword, but I have never confronted me.

At that time, when the "Yan Python" was born, three sword cultivators who had been focused on him came.

Two of them are Gu Qinger and Gu Qinger.

The rest is a young man who is wrapped in a mask and armed himself with a tight airtight but is a little overwhelming.

This sword was a glance from his back.

"Red clothes?"

I still remember that when Yan Python was over, the vigil called the boy, but the other party refused to listen and ran away by himself.

So now, is he here?

Xu Xiaoshou refused to speak.

"Sense" swept all the black-robed men present.

Sure enough, not far behind the boss of the black robe, among the few black robe men who were still guarding, he saw a young man with a very thin figure and tight body in comparison.

“Ha!”

"Also pretend?"
Chapter completed!