The moment the soul blade was attached to the formless sword, a force came back, repelling it from the outside.

In addition to the cultivation level of the Qi-Seeing Realm of the Hero Concubine himself, he instantly blocked the soul blade.

Seeing Ling Luoyu stand up again, his whole body was cleansed of the crazy intentions, the Qi Gong twisted his head uncomfortable.

"It seems that the blow I just gave you is still a little lacking in power!!"

The mysterious energy of the Qi-Peeling Realm rises again, and the Foresightless Sword is like a giant sword that opens the sky, and is blasting with endless pressure.

"snort!"

A sneer appeared on the corner of Ling Luoyu's lips.

She didn't believe it. With the power of the Chaos Yuanling, she could not conquer a strange broken sword.

The Chaos Nine-Turning Bell was sacrificed at that moment, and the soul blade was carried with the Chaos Yuan Spirit and killed it fiercely.

However, the target of the soul blade is not the formless sword, but the hero offering.

Without the blockage of the soul blade, the Sword of the Foresight was instantly pressed and slashed Ling Luoyu.

Chaos Yuan Spirit suddenly rose.

"boom!"

The endless power of the Chaos Yuanling burst out and formed a barrier, and he faced the Sword of Formlessness in abstinence.

"Buzz!"

The Sword of Foresight seemed to crash into a pile of cotton. Although the follow-up was powerful, the foreplay was insufficient and Ling Luoyu could not be injured for a while.

And the moment the soul blade attacked, the face of the Xia Gong changed suddenly.

He couldn't figure out what Ling Luoyu meant.

Her weapons did not face the Sword of Foreshadowing, but rushed towards him.

In this way, she herself was exposed to the killing move of the Sword of Foresight.

What is she doing?!

Could it be that she wants to exchange injuries for injuries!?

She suffered a fatal blow from the Forefaless Sword herself, and then gave him a fatal blow with her soul blade?!

Isn't this crazy?

The doubts and horror in my heart were not over yet, and the soul blade had already arrived in front of me.

"I've suffered!"

The lethality of the soul blade was something he had never expected.

The power carried by it suddenly entered its body the moment it touched the body.

Still entering a state of no one, the Chaos Yuanling was very ruthless and destructive in the Heroes.

"break!"

With a roar, the mysterious energy of the Qi-Spying Realm faced the Chaos Yuan Spirit and instantly defeated them.

In a shock, cold sweat suddenly broke out.

He felt the heavy damage from Xuan Qi, and his cultivation level suddenly decreased a lot.

Fortunately, the soul blade has now hit and flew, and there is no harm anymore.

Before the luck in his heart was over, he felt a tearing force coming from the top of his head.

"Buzz!"

The Chaos Nine-Rolling Bell rotates and rises.

"Damn!"

The hero worship suddenly remembered the embarrassment of the helm.

It was under the pressure of this magic weapon that he fled in a panic.

"Sword of No Formation!"

He shouted in horror, and suddenly he took action, trying to summon the sword of Wuying.

"I want to leave?! It's not that easy?!"

Amid the laughter, Ling Luoyu suddenly took action.

The Chaos Yuanling carries the mental power and controls the Sword of Formlessness.

And the Chaos Nine-Turning Bell at this time rotated like a storm.

"You still have the heart to care about your broken sword?! If you have time, you should care more about your own soul!"

“Buzz…”

Amid the sound of the Sanskrit bell, the face of the hero worship suddenly turned pale, and the whole person seemed to have become ten years old in an instant, and he was sobbing in a headache.

"ah……"

Jin Huaran's pupils suddenly shrank, "His enthronement!?"

He never expected that the hero worship in front of this golden clock was so vulnerable.

Losing the control of the mysterious energy of the hero worship, the Sword of No Formation lost its follow-up power, and with a "ding" sound, it fell to the ground.

Ling Luoyu was thinking about it and picked up the sword of formlessness.

Under the tentacles, it was extremely heavy.

"What material is this?!"
Chapter completed!