The earth spirit claws had been deployed and it was impossible to interrupt. Wang Luo had no intention of interrupting. He quietly watched the earth spirit claws jump out from the ground and claw at Lunda mercilessly.
Everyone from top to bottom was attacked. Lunda's eyes showed a look of determination, and his mind flashed back to his grandfather's education since he was a child. The mission of the Ginger family was the greatest, and everything else, including life, came second.
Without dodge or dodge, the dark attribute fighting energy in Lunda's body burst out, preparing to fight hard. However, with his current strength, which has just entered the seventh level, he obviously does not have the ability to deal with this attack immediately. Even if he does not die, he will still be seriously injured.
Both feet have been tightly grasped by the earth spirit claws. The sharp khaki nails pierced deeply into the flesh and blood, passing by the bones, bringing up first-class brilliant sparks that bloomed directly in the flesh and blood. He clenched his teeth.
Renda didn't make a sound.
The jet-black dagger flashing with black light stabbed the murderous Sifang sword hard. Thinking of Billy's death inexplicably, Renda felt a cold air penetrate into her body from the chrysanthemum and go straight to the top of her head. For the first time, her eyes showed
A hint of fear.
As soon as his mind moved, the goosebumps on the Sifang Sword shot out strangely, turning into a handful of dark sand mist, directly blocking Lunda's sight, knocking away the black dagger in his hand, and the Sifang Sword lost its resistance.
Trembling, suddenly accelerating.
Not far away, Wang Luo's face suddenly changed, and then his spiritual power burst out. With the soul fragments planted in the Sifang Sword, he pulled the Sifang Sword fiercely, and a strange flush appeared on his face.
"Come back!"
Seeing the Sifang Sword inserting into Lunda's body inch by inch, Wang Luo gritted his teeth suddenly, opened his mouth and spat out a large mouthful of blood, and let out an angry roar. The Sifang Sword suddenly let out a mournful scream, and the sword kept trembling, but still did not obey.
return.
The bright red and shiny blood disappeared in a flash, and the next time it appeared, it appeared strangely on the Sifang Sword and poured into the Sifang Sword. Suddenly, a faint blood light emitted from the Sifang Sword, holding the Sifang Sword firmly in place.
He grabbed Lunda's earth spirit claw, took the opportunity to move, pulled Lunda, and quickly retreated. He instantly got rid of the square sword entangled with the blood and retreated to an absolutely safe position.
Almost at the same time, after spurting out the essence and blood, Wang Luo climbed up and grabbed the struggling Sifang Sword. A ruthless look flashed in his eyes, and the Heart Refining Fire in his body spurted out, wrapping the Sifang Sword inside.
"Lunda, I have something to deal with. I'll explain it to you later!"
After glancing at Lunda on the side, Wang Luo said quickly, leaving two bottles of elixir behind, grabbing the Sifang Sword covered in yellow flames, and quickly jumped into his room.
After firing a few spells, the water mist illusion array that had been carved for a long time immediately started running, and wisps of water mist flashed out, shrouding Wang Luo and the trembling Sifang Sword inside, cutting off everything outside.
Sitting cross-legged on the bed, Wang Luo made secrets with his hands, and the heart-refining fire surged out, burning the Sifang Sword. He was a little scared in his heart. If he hadn't acted so quickly just now, I'm afraid Lunda would have died here and lost control.
Under the square sword.
Time passed slowly, and the Sifang Sword standing in the Heart-Refining Fire had stopped trembling. The strange repulsion and gravity were changing erratically, and it kept resisting the Heart-Refining Fire, but it was obviously not powerful enough, and was killed by the Heart-Refining Fire.
suppress.
"What the hell are you?"
After finally consuming all the weird repulsion and suction, Wang Luo did not let the Heart Refining Fire rush forward. Instead, he surrounded the Sifang Sword in the Heart Refining Fire and asked the Sifang Sword coldly.
"Hmph, even a small and weird sword spirit dares to be so rampant!"
Seeing that the Sifang Sword didn't react at all, Wang Luo immediately let out a cold snort. With a thought, a black, palm-sized flag appeared in Wang Luo's hand, and then a black tusked pig eagerly jumped out of it.
Drilled out.
His eyes were darting around, but he didn't find the little blue figure. The originally excited Fangzhu suddenly showed a puzzled look, looking at Wang Luo with a puzzled look on his face, and then he was attracted by the Sifang Sword in the Heart Refining Fire.
.
While groaning and gesticulating with his body, Wang Luo soon understood what Fatty Pig meant, and with a thought, he removed the Heart Refining Fire, and the strange four-shot sword inside immediately hit the ground.
Running up to Sifangjian, Fatty Pig let out a proud roar, but Sifangjian still didn't respond and lay there quietly. This angered Lord Fatty Pig.
Fatty Pig, who could only practice training every day, had greatly increased his strength. When he saw that a small sword spirit actually refused to listen to him, he became furious. Waves of black energy surged through his body and invaded the Sifang Sword.
This move was indeed effective. Not long after, a little man covered in darkness and with a ruthless face was forced out of the square sword. He looked at the fat pig with his teeth and claws open, but he did not dare to make any other movement.
Shaking the Blood Soul Flag slightly, jet-black threads suddenly flashed out, weaving into a small pitch-black net, trapping the little man in it and pulling it in front of his eyes. This was Wang Luo's sudden discovery of what this palm-sized little black man looked like.
Looks a bit familiar.
"Um (⊙o⊙)... This looks a bit like Billy and the guy who got his anus blown into the mouth by the Square Sword?"
After thinking for a moment, Wang Luo suddenly understood why this villain looked familiar, and couldn't help but be slightly startled. It was only after the anus explosion that Sifang Sword became weird. In total, it only exploded Billy and the Nameless One.
Seeing Wang Luo, the little black man immediately started struggling, with a fierce look on his face, and kept hitting the black net, as if he had some deep hatred against Wang Luo and would not stop fighting until death.
"Hmph, how dare you be so arrogant after being forced out!"
With a cold snort, Wang Luo immediately withdrew from the black net. Before the little black man could escape, the heart-refining fire wrapped him up, burning non-stop. In a moment, the black energy flooded his body, and the energetic little black man burst into flames.
He became sluggish and felt weak all over.
"Since the resentment has not disappeared and is condensed in the Sifang Sword, then you can become the true sword spirits!"
Seeing that the little black man had no resistance at all, Wang Luo put a smile on his lips and said cheerfully. Then, without giving the little black man any time to resist, a complex bloody rune entered his body.
Mental power surged out, suppressing the weak little black man. Wang Luo forced the blood soul seal into the little black man's body, imprinting it deeply into the soul of this weird sword spirit. In a moment, this
The extremely weak Sword Spirit passed out.
The runes on the little black man's body flashed, and pictures flashed in Wang Luo's mind. Wang Luo was stunned for a moment, and then looked at Sifang Jian, who was lying calmly on the ground. His eyes were unusually solemn. The matter was more serious than he imagined.