After all this tossing, Xiao Yunchen's situation was completely stabilized until the God-killing Space began to light up.
Huang'er breathed a sigh of relief, raised her hand and slipped into his half-open silk robe, put it against his neck to test his body temperature, then turned his wrist over and checked his pulse for a while, then a hint of surprise appeared in her eyes.
color.
Trying to inject a trace of true energy into his body, and checking it along the way, Huang'er exhaled, hugged the sleeping Yun Chen, and kissed him hard, "It's great, the poison is finally gone, and I am also
You can sleep for a while."
She was really tired. She was as exhausted as if she had been doing emergency rescue work all night.
As soon as his spirit relaxed, he immediately fell asleep.
Ever since Yun Chen fell into coma, she had barely slept a wink, and she could only sleep for one to two hours. After being tired for so long, she suddenly relaxed and had a sweet dream.
But I don’t know——
Not long after she fell asleep, thousands of strange lights shot out from Xiao Yunchen's body.
"Whoosh" twice.
Two weapons that condensed into weapons spun uncontrollably from his left and right hands. The Liuyun Sheyue Bow and the Saintian Fantasy Sword reflected each other's dazzling light. You won't let me take a break, and I won't give you a break either.
The water molecules in the air seem to be attracted by something, and they continue to condense and move closer to the icy blue flowing clouds.
Until it turned into three arrowheads as thick as a bowl.
The direction the arrowhead was facing was none other than Sainty's Magic Sword.
At the same time, Shuntian's Magic Sword accumulated the spiritual energy between heaven and earth. The sword swayed slightly, and was surrounded by azure water mist, as if it was trying to grab the water molecules in the air with the Liuyun Sheyue Bow.
Keep absorbing it, the sword body continues to stretch and become longer, and in the blue, the purple light swells greatly.
"Whoosh whoosh!"
"Bang! Dang, Dang, Dang!" The three arrowheads rushed toward Sainty's Fantasy Sword like crazy, dragging the afterimages along the way, which showed that the speed had reached its peak.
Relatively speaking, Sainty's Magic Sword cannot be faster than an arrowhead, but its power is quite terrifying.
When the sword slashed down, half of the room trembled. The crisscrossing sword energy directly cut the only furniture in the room into strips, and even cut off the beds of Xiao Yunchen and Huang'er...
The two of them were wrapped in the same quilt and hugging each other. When the bed broke, they naturally fell down and were pitifully buried in a pile of waste bamboo.
Xuanhuang's eyelids moved slightly, and as a dazzling silver light covered her entire body, she fell into a weak sleep again.
"Asshole! What are you doing to disturb the master? You pervert!" Liuyun Sheyue Bow suddenly jumped violently in mid-air several times. The string of the bow was stretched and loosened a bit like a human mouth, crackling and pouring beans.
He kept cursing and cursing, "You have to fight with me for everything. Do you know what first come, first served means?"
"Bah, with your qualifications, you are worthy of following the master? I will kill you for Tianxingdao today! Don't run!" Sainty's fantasy sword made a big circle in the air, swept across, and the sharp sword energy swept away the only person in the room.
A table and two chairs were chopped into pieces and ground into powder.
"Are you demolishing the house or fighting? When the owner's wife wakes up and sees her house in this state, she will definitely kill you!"
"I just let her continue to sleep!"
"You're done, you're done! How perverted the master's wife is, you knew it the first day! You think you are very powerful, but you are just a half-baked weapon soul! You haven't taken shape yet! You have to come to compete with me for favor, and the competition for favor is just that.
Forget it, you knocked the master’s wife unconscious! I want to tell the master’s wife about the magical beast! No matter how powerful you are, you can’t beat that demon lotus!”
"I'll kill you now, let's see what you tell me!"
"Shuntian, don't bully others too much!!!"
"I cheated today!"
"Dang Dang, Dang Dang Dang Dang!" With a bow and a sword, they were fighting like crazy in mid-air, chasing each other, not wanting to give in to each other.
However, the bow is about sensitivity, and it seems not as fierce as the sword. Therefore, he retreated steadily, and he yelled angrily, "You are too bullying! Sainty, you are too bullying! I will give half of my master to you."
Yes, what else do you want?"
"Go away, you are just a small low-level weapon spirit. If it weren't for a chance, I would have let you take advantage of the situation and occupy the master? Bah! You should have been destroyed long ago! Bastard! You are a human being.
?You are a piece of shit!"
"I'll fight with you!!" Liuyun Sheyue Bow twisted hard in mid-air, and a burst of aqua-blue light emitted from his body.
After the light faded, an eleven or twelve-year-old boy appeared in the blue circle of light, staring eagerly at the Saintian Fantasy Sword opposite.
If anyone were here at this moment, they would definitely be shocked to see this weapon spirit transforming into a human form.
After the weapon spirit has been condensed into a weapon, it still takes a period of arduous training to transform into a weapon soul, not to mention the ability to condense into a human form, which is almost non-existent on this continent.
If the Nascent Soul clone can still be achieved through cultivation, then the weapon soul will take shape, which is simply a fantasy.
Suntian Huanjian kept shouting, "Come on, come on, I will kill you if you don't come... Ugh! Bastard! Liuyun, when did you become a weapon soul? What's going on? Okay.
Okay! I said why I don’t integrate well with the master! It turns out that it’s all you, you, you! You bastard! It’s you who made me unable to communicate and integrate with the master, unable to use my full strength, unable to do anything... in short
It’s all your fault! You still relied on the master’s power to cultivate and take shape, you bastard, I have to kill you today!!”
"Dang Dang Dang!"
"Boom!"
"Bang...bang bang!!"
"Miss will wake up soon. She definitely wants to drink a cup of rose honey tea first. Then, the king has just recovered from a serious illness and needs to eat some porridge or something. Miss, you can help her prepare some side dishes! But the king has been in coma for so many days.
, I just woke up and can’t eat meat, so the lady will definitely eat vegetarian dishes with the king. Then make a basket of vegetarian buns for them..." Miss Guizhi muttered to a set of Qiankun kitchen utensils, "Okay.
You can do...yeah? Why are you running?"
I saw a pile of pots and pans that seemed to have spiritual powers. They fled collectively to the corner and jumped a few times, as if calling the cinnamon twigs to come over.
At the same time, the entire Chenhuang Residence shook violently. Guizhi felt the beams and pillars shaking, and the doors and windows of the entire Chenhuang Residence also made strange noises.
Classmate Guizhi raised her head, and suddenly her eyes widened as she looked at a clump of bamboo falling from the sky, twisting and pressing towards her.
Guizhi hurriedly ran out, only one foot stepped out of the door of Chenhuang Residence. Suddenly, the second floor seemed to be swept away. A burst of terrifying light waves shot out from the window. Due to the impact of air convection, it formed a large flower.
A scary mushroom cloud.
The house was torn in two like a rag doll and collapsed violently!
Guizhi's two black eyes met in shock, and the corners of her mouth twitched repeatedly, muttering to herself, "Little Miss, do you want to be so intense?"