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"I won't let you touch my son!"
Sha Shizong saw greed, desire, and revenge in Bai Quan's eyes, "You are unlucky, you are a pathetic person."
As the leader of the same sect, Sha Shizong knows such people very well. Although he talks about justice as his benchmark, it is sad to end up like this, but this does not give you a reason to retaliate against society.
Poor people must be hateful. Although this sentence is extreme, it has some truth.
The sword falling into the water flashed a blue light in Sha Shizong's hand. Sha Shizong actually made the first move, his figure was in a trance, and he disappeared from the spot.
"Humph." With a low hum, Bai Quan seemed to sense Sha Shizong's movement, and stabbed him to the right with his sword, "Little trick, it turns out to be a father and son. I will make you all become my souls under the sword."
As he spoke, Baiquan stabbed the air with his sword. There was no figure of Sha Shizong there at all. Baiquan was stunned. Did he sense it wrong?
"Cha..."
With a slight sound, Baiquan's movements stiffened, his head slowly moved horizontally, and fell to the ground. Then, his body fell to the ground like a collapse, with a thumping sound.
The third-level Baiquan died like this. Before his death, Baiquan's eyes were full of disbelief. "Earth..." After just one note, Baiquan died completely. Then, his body dissipated like flying catkins and turned into ashes, leaving only
The Blood Sword was cast.
"Fly, come here." Standing where Baiquan once stood, Sha Shizong elegantly put away the falling sword in his hand, and a blue sword flower appeared. Sha Shizong looked at the sword in the distance and said softly.
After hearing Sha Shizong's words, Jian slowly walked over.
"You also heard that if you want to restore your strength, the sword spirit must absorb the sword essence of other swords in order to improve your strength. Now is the time." Sha Shizong pointed to the blood sword on the ground and said.
"That..." Jian wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Sha Shizong.
"What about that, mother-in-law, mother-in-law, a real man should make a decision immediately, why are you hesitating? If you don't absorb it, the one named Baiquan will recover. In this sword spirit body, he is not really dead, it is just temporary." Sha Shizong frowned.
He frowned and yelled at the sword.
"Oh." Jian nodded at a loss, and hurried forward, taking the Blood Sword in his hand. The elemental energy penetrated into it, and began to absorb the essence of the sword that sensed the Blood Sword.
Suddenly, a bloody aura emitted from the Blood Sword. This was the essence of the Blood Sword. At the same time, some of the things the sword had experienced flashed through Jian's mind like a fleeting cloud, and the sword
It felt like my brain was filled with pain. At the same time, there were also some memories of Baiquan Sword moves mixed in, all of which entered the sword's brain.
"Yes." Sha Shizong looked at the sword that had begun to absorb the essence of the Blood Sword and nodded with satisfaction. While nodding, Sha Shizong's body gradually became illusory. Faint and disappeared like flying sand.
"ah……"
In pain, Jian suddenly opened his eyes. He saw dazzling light. Then, Jian saw the people around him. Long Yuan, Mingyue, Qian Dali and others were all gathered around, looking at him with concern.
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"Jian, you finally woke up. You were worried about me to death." Mingyue held the sword in her arms, placed the sword on her chest, and ravaged it "gently".
"Uh, Ming Yue, I can do it, please let me get up." She really couldn't get used to this kind of care for the sword, and she said a little embarrassed.
"Ah." Ming Yue was also concerned for a moment, but when she noticed it, she blushed and quickly let go of the sword and let it stand up.
Slowly sitting up, Jian slightly felt it, and was horrified that it was like this!
"Jian, are you okay? I heard Mingyue said that the bloody sword entered your body?" Long Yuan stood beside him and asked with concern.
"Everything is fine, including the Blood Sword and the Worshiping Spring." Jian nodded confidently, suppressing the excitement in his heart, and said to Long Yuan.
"Really?" Long Yuan nodded doubtfully. He guessed that something must have happened. The sword felt a little different from before, but he couldn't tell what was different.
Long Yuan, the sword slowly floated and flew to Annie. Annie saw that the swordsman on the other side was fine, but Bai Lao disappeared inexplicably, and she couldn't help but asked loudly: "Where is Bai Lao?"
"He disappeared forever." Jian Yang said.
"What." Annie was stunned. You must know that Bai Lao was also considered the number one figure in the Fama Empire, and he disappeared so inexplicably?
"Ah, no." At this moment, Yang Jian, who had been responsible for observing in the air, suddenly exclaimed: "Shang Long, there are a large group of attribute masters coming towards us in the distance, at least the Human Emperor level attribute masters are coming towards us.
There are five of them.”
"What, five human emperors?" After hearing the report, everyone exclaimed, five human emperors, what should we do?
"It must be the two divine envoys from Sperry City and Qinglin City who have joined forces!" After hearing this, Cecil looked in the direction and screamed loudly.
"You want to get something for yourself?" Long Yuan frowned slightly. He and Jian were just two Human Emperors. Eva couldn't use it now. It was Ran. There were five Human Emperor-level masters on the opposite side. What should we do?
"I can help you!" Anne suddenly said from below.
"You?" Long Yuan's eyes widened and he looked at Annie.
"Why, am I not as good as you?" Anne was suddenly looked down upon by Long Yuan, and she was immediately angry. The princess lost her temper. If she didn't have any guards now, and was alone, it was difficult for her to gain a foothold in Middle-earth. She wouldn't have
Now he is seeking to join forces with Long Yuan.
"Well, that's not the case." Long Yuan was also a little afraid of little Annie's temper. He was really afraid that the little girl would summon the big ice bear's butt to sit him to death again.
"Oh, you don't have to do anything, I'll just come." At this time, when Long Yuan was hesitant, Jian smiled and said to the two of them.
"You?" Long Yuan and Anne all looked at Jian. You are a first-level human emperor who has just woken up from a serious injury and coma. You are going to deal with five human emperors of unknown strength. Isn't this a joke? They
Neither of the two third-level human emperors dared to entrust him.
Both of them looked at Jian with a "You don't have a fever" expression, and everyone else probably had the same expression. Mingyue even said directly: "Jian, are you injured somewhere else?"
"Uh, I'm fine, I'm serious." Jian said speechlessly, "Just keep an eye on it."
As he spoke, the elemental wings behind the sword spread out, soared into the air, and flew away into the distance.
Long Yuan and Mingyue looked at each other. Jian was always serious and would not make such a joke with them. So what was going on? The two of them were a little confused.
Thinking about it, I also hurriedly followed.
"Hey, what about me?" Annie shouted loudly from behind. This is also funny. Annie is a child at heart. She is a third-level human emperor. No one can control what she wants to do, not even Long Yuan.
"I see you are pitiful and lonely, so I adopted you. Follow me from now on, and I will raise you!" Long Yuan looked back at the lovely Annie, laughed, and then chased the sword away.
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