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Chapter 26 Qing Mongolian sword, pull out the ruthless

Well

When I heard the little boy trying to calm down and pretending to be a little adult, I couldn't help but smile a little uncontrollable. But when I looked back, he had lived in such an environment since he was a child and received such education. It was not surprising to say such words.

I looked at the little boy seriously and found that he looked very similar to An, with big eyes, plump lips, and very delicate.

well

I sighed, instead of answering his words, I reached out and grabbed his arm, then jumped forward.

I jumped off the city, walked a few steps forward, and came to Long Yun and others.

After I handed the child over to Long Yun, I walked to Xiaohong and looked at the figure lying on the ground.

This is a woman.

To be precise, it should be a young woman with a bulge in front and a squint back and an extremely hot figure. She was wearing a tightly wrapped blue-black leather jacket and her long white-colored hair covered her face, making people unable to see the specific appearance, but it was faintly visible, but it had a bit of indescribable charm.

beautiful.

This is an indescribable beauty, holy and inviolable, but her figure has the urge to seduce people to commit crimes.

I walked up to me and used the Zhige Sword to push her hair away.

A touch of white skin like condensed milk spread from her long black hair. When she appeared in front of me, her bright eyes and white eyes were so delicate that it looked like a fairy painting, which still made my heart beat a little faster.

In my heart, insects are already beautiful enough, and they are simply the ultimate of women. However, the woman in front of me is like insects, and it is difficult to judge whether it is better or worse.

She was in a coma and didn't move.

I looked at her, then slowly raised my head and looked up in the sky.

The little red began to wither quickly, then turned into a red light, fell on my head, and finally disappeared invisible.

There is no dragon.

I took a deep breath, then closed my eyes, and more information poured into my heart.

Then I learned that the guy Xuanyuan Ye had extracted the power of the dragon, turned into a blood escape, directly broke through the distance between the void and reality, and escaped seriously injured.

After all, this guy is still a hero, and his choices at critical moments are really awesome.

He is cruel to others and to himself.

I took a deep breath, and then my eyes fell to a place more than ten meters away.

There, a sword lay in a scorched earth.

An ancient bronze sword.

I withdrew the Zhige Sword, slowly stretched out my hand, and grabbed the sword slightly. Across a distance of more than ten meters, the sword's body began to buzz. After a few seconds, it suddenly lifted up and then flew towards me.

The moment I got the hilt of the sword, a force turned into a needle cone and pierced violently into the palm of my right hand.

This is the original owner's consciousness that remains at work.

Top-level magic weapons need to be refined. The stronger the magic weapons, the longer it takes to be refined, the more restrictions there will be. They cannot be used by picking them up casually.

If it is not your own trial user, it will even backfire.

I felt the majestic power above the ancient bronze sword. It seemed to be very resistant to my control. The power was like a needle cone, constantly piercing into my palms, and followed my meridians toward my heart.

If it is a slightly worse person, he might die tragically because of this power.

But I don't.

Although half of my body became a little numb and stiff, I felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity from the sword body of the ancient bronze sword.

This sense of familiarity is very weak, as if it is just a little consciousness deep in my memory, but it makes me feel eager to try it out.

I held it tightly and looked at it in my hand.

It looked like an ancient bronze sword with rust on it, but when it was carefully looked, it was not bronze, nor other metals I knew, but exuded a fairy-like atmosphere.

I gently bounced on the sword spine with my left hand, and a crisp and pleasant sound came from the sword body and kept echoing in my mind.

bite

A crisp sound was like a meteor passing through the starry sky, and the memories that had been silent for a long time suddenly emerged from the water.

I raised the sword and looked at the rising sun.

Under the sunshine, it emits a blue light, making people feel indescribable.

Yes, how could I forget it?

A long time ago, I once regarded it as my life's love. Every day I held it, waved my sword, slashed my sword, and even slashed me. Even when I was sleeping, I was inseparable from it, like my lover.

Facing countless enemies, it is in my hands, just like the whole world standing behind me.

All things in the world are nothing more than slashing them with one sword.

It is that sword.

Qingmeng Sword.

Memories emerged from the depths of my mind. The familiar sense of sword made me feel indescribable. Then the ancient sword covered with rust began to tremble wildly at this moment.

In the trembling like the frequency of a vibrator, the rust on its body began to fall, revealing a faint light.

I held the sword in my hand tightly, and the familiar sense of sword made me feel indescribable excitement.

Immediately afterwards, I grabbed the long sword and waved it forward gently.

Swish!

A sound of breaking through the air suddenly came out and landed in the distance.

I didn't even feel the power I used, but I felt the sword energy emitted by the sword force falling forward like a whirlwind, but there was a sword mark worth more than ten feet long, appearing in the wilderness where the fire flew.

The sword goes by, invincible.

Yes, it is the exclusive sword used by the King of One Sword God back then. I spent my time looking for this thing but couldn't get it, but I never thought of meeting love at the corner.

Looking back carefully, as the reincarnation of King Wuling, Xiao Buddha naturally knew many secrets. In addition to his dragon elephant and golden rat, the green-meng sword fell into his hands, which was not an incredible thing.

It is normal for Xuanyuan Ye to be rewarded as a general under his command.

It’s a pity that it is destined to fall into my hands after all.

Finally, the sword no longer shook, but was like a bride with exquisite makeup, not moving at all. As I looked at it, the memory of the sword God King disappeared, and I felt a little more melancholy in my heart.

With the sword in hand, I walked to the girl who was lying on the ground and half-squatted down.

She had her eyes tightly closed and her nose slightly frowned, and then opened her eyes.

I looked at her and looked at her dark eyes.

After a few seconds of stunnedness, the other party subconsciously supported the mud and prepared to get up. However, the next second, she finally collapsed.

Part of her energy was consumed by Xuanyuan Ye when she escaped, while the other part was absorbed by the blood-gathering Gu Xiaohong.

At this moment, she had almost no strength on her body, just like the most ordinary girl.

The weak girl gritted her teeth and said to me: "You bastard, you have the ability to kill me."

She probably was afraid that I would touch her, so she seemed very decisive.

I looked at her hatred eyes, and I didn't even have the intention to blaspheme, nor did I want to persuade the other party to turn around, so I pulled out the Zhige Sword.

I held my sword high.

The woman looked at the sun above the tip of the sword and closed her eyes resolutely.

Just as I was about to drop the sword, I heard someone say, "Let's go."

If it were someone else, I would not pay attention to such words at all, but when I heard this sound, I subconsciously turned around.

There was a man in the distance, wearing white clothes and barefoots, emitting colorful lights from afar, like a phantom.

Seeing that man, I put away Zhige Jian, clasped my fists with my hands, and bowed.

I said politely: "Sister-in-law."

The person who came was not someone else, but the little Guanyin, the white-clothed master who had saved my life.

I can't give anyone's face in this world, but I have to pay attention to those who have saved my life, not to mention that she is also Wang Ming's couple in addition to being my life-savior.

Xiao Guanyin flashed and came to me.

She looked at the woman on the ground and after a while, she spoke: "This evil dragon and I have some cause and effect. Although they went astray and became an accomplice to others, after this disaster, they must be enough to wake up. If you don't mind, please let me train her, okay?"

I bowed my hand and said okay, you decided.

Little Guanyin walked up to the woman and said to her, "Fantasy girl, you saw it just now. That man is not your destiny. Why do you have to concentrate on him and go all the way to the dark?"

When the woman treated me before, she looked determined to die, but when she saw Xiao Guanyin, tears suddenly burst out.

She cried and said, "There are extremely rare real dragons in the world. I have already survived three heavenly tribulations, all of which ended in failure. If I go through the tribulations again, I am afraid that they will be destroyed. If I cannot practice dual cultivation with the real dragon, my life will not last long. What can I do?"

Xiao Guanyin said, "Then do you think that person is your beloved?"

The woman said, "At least he has a dragon soul."

Xiao Guanyin shook her head, sighed, and said, "You follow me, I will help you solve this matter, how about it?"

The woman got up from the ground, half kneeled on the ground, and kowtowed solemnly: "Dare you not obeying your order?"

Xiao Guanyin reached out and pointed it lightly on the woman's forehead.

The woman trembled all over, but turned into a three-inch snake dragon and fell onto the little Guanyin's hand.
Chapter completed!
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