Chapter 731: Scared trembling
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Evil Wang Pampers His Ghost Doctor Fei
- Nalan FengJin
- 1133 characters
- 2021-01-29 11:56:29
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"The so-called death by Wan Jian is not a joke. Don't think that the transmission array on your body has a role here." Qing Jian cold channel.
The golden face is white, "No effect? How is this possible?"
"On this little trick, on my site, I can't open it!"
Ms. Qian’s brows were slightly embarrassed. She thought that the worst result was the elimination.
But I did not expect that today is facing a life and death crisis, this underground palace can not be embarrassing.
"You choose to live, or choose to die! When my sword master, you will be able to become the strong man of the storm, the old man does not know what you are thinking about this little girl? It will refuse."
"Give you another chance to choose."
Mu Qian’s eyes are still firm. "You broke the sword. Do you really think that everyone is rare? I refuse, I still refuse."
Was rejected twice in a row, and Qingjian was angry at this time.
"If you want to die, then the old man will fulfill you."
These ancient swords around, all rioted.
They are like a torrential rainstorm, and they are rushing to Mu Qian, and Jin Cancan’s anxious Dahan Road: "Be careful!"
He worried, but did not dare to go up the way.
"Hey!" The purple figure passed, and Mu Qianlong shuttled through the net.
"Hey!" Called the sword, dodging other swords.
"Hey!" Directly pushed them into a collision.
However, this small obstacle, there is no way to let Mu Qianyu get out of trouble.
The ancient sword of blue turned in the air, watching Mu Qian’s very difficult dodge. He said:
Don’t do this useless struggle, or use your blood to sacrifice these lonely guys!
"You dream!"
In any case, she will not easily admit defeat and yield.
"Tear off!"
There are too many swords, and Mu Qianxi is not able to exert spiritual power here, so he has seen blood at this time.
"Hey!"
Mu Qianxi almost challenged his own limit in dodging, Jin Cancan looked red, and he rushed up and said: "You are a ghost sword, I am fighting with you!"
However, Jin Cancan has not yet smashed the green sword, and he was attacked by other ancient swords.
At this moment, his injury was worse than that of the thousand sea otters.
I can't escape, I can only struggle here.
Looking at the exhaustion of Mu Qian’s physical strength, the injuries on his body became heavier and heavier, and the Qingjian actually let them stop.
"Hey!" Mu Qianxi fell to the ground, and then he quickly healed himself.
She knows that this green sword will never let her go so kindly, there is absolutely a conspiracy.
Jin Cancan also struggled to climb into the face of Mu Qianxi at this time: "Mu beauty, the quick healing of the remedy also gave me a little more! I am fast flowing into the river."
"Let you not join in the fun, you are lucky, and you will be fine for a long time." Mu Qianxi lost a lot of medicinal herbs to him.
"But I saw that you are playing alone, it is really unbearable!"
"Come on! Go away quickly!" Qingjian approached the face of Mu Qianxi at this time, and she hurriedly slammed Jin Cancan away from her.
Qing Jiandao: "Become my sword master, I will send you and your friends to leave safely, which is very cost-effective."
Mu Qian said: "I have already had my own sword for another request. Even if it is pitted, I am not going to change it."
Qing Sword disdained: "You are a sword of the emperor's little girl, where can compare with me, the old man immediately deprives your contract."
A blue light shrouded Mu Qian.
Mu Qianyi feels that one of the souls of this green sword has sneaked into her soul sea.
At this time, Mu Qianxi also obtained some memories of this sword. The Supreme Sword is a sword possessed by an evil cult in ancient times.
And this thought that after the war, the evil spirits were attached to the body of the supreme sword, waiting for the appropriate sword master.
Said to be the sword master, exactly the same as the sword slave. He is planning to enslave a talented genius to cultivate, and let him help him to resurrect.
"The contract mark with the sword, I found it, just erase this one, you are my sword slave."
Mu Qianxi was also anxious, and contacted Ah stopped: "A stop, even if you don't like Yanlongjian again, you can't let this guy change my contract. You don't really want to take it!"
She was bothered by this old thing, but Ah stopped without any action.
A stop swearing said: "I want you to become the sword master of it, then you have to see if this guy has this life."
Just as the guy was ready to erase the contract between Mu Qianxi and Yan Longjian, suddenly the red flame spread.
Yan Longjian is angry!
A rubbish-breaking sword, even dare to rob the owner with it, is simply tired.
Even if it only has a sword at the tip of the sword, it is absolutely not allowed to have such a thing in front of it.
This so-called evil body suddenly trembled, "This flame... this flame..."
God! This flame is so familiar.
His ruined soul was directly forced out, and he shivered in the Supreme Sword.
A red glow flashed out, and Yan Longjian appeared in front of the old green sword.
An ancient, weathered for millions of years.
A brand new, as if it was built a few days ago, but this ancient sword is shaking, afraid!
The burning sword tip, the pressure that emanates, makes the body of the Supreme Sword instinctively tremble, not to mention the remnant.
Mu Qianxi was also shocked, and the appearance of Yan Longjian did not make any moves!
Just scared this guy.
The red-red flame wrapped the whole green sword and burned it. The remnant soul was also hot in the water and had to climb out. △≧miào△≧bi△≧gé△≧
He trembled and said: "Soul of the soul! Forgive me! I... I don't know if this little girl is your master, I really don't know. If you know, even if you give me 10,000 courage, I don't dare to move. !"
Originally thought that the cloud had come across a talented little girl, I did not expect this to be a comet.
In the world of kendo, the Dragon Sword is absolutely the most horrible existence, burning everything, devour everything, bloodthirsty and killing, and treat everything except him as an ant.
"Hey! With this guts, dare to let the dead woman be your sword slave." A pale green light shone in this dark space.
A boy like a fairy, slowly coming out of the light.
A mysterious force that stopped to spread, so that the remnant soul is even more afraid, what is this little girl?
A stop to Jianlong Jiandao: "However, tell you something! This guy is not a ghost?"