Chapter 35: No obsession, no magic (fourth more)

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In the face of such an aggressive attitude towards the Excalibur, how can Arrogant people send people to endure?
"it is good!"
Yuan Zhenshan immediately filmed the case and said: "This is what you said, don't go back when you are!"
"A word is out!"
"The horse is hard to chase!"
After the words, Yuan Zhenshan will look at the iron gate.
Regarding the reputation, it has reached the point where it is impossible to quit. The iron does not dare to chill the door of the door. Then he decapitated and said: "Since the faction wants to learn from me, I will not be able to deny it. mountain!"
"Head!" Yuan Zhenshan immediately stood up.
"Go and call the forest out."
Yuan Zhenshan heard the words, the brow slightly twisted: "Why should I use Lin?"
"Go ahead."
Yuan Zhenshan looked at Xiao Zhengming and others, and hesitated for a moment. He went to the door and called a disciple to give instructions.
Soon, a man in a green robe looks tall and thin and walked in quickly.
The man did not wear the weapon, but his hands were attached with a pair of gloves. His body was slim and thin, as if he could not help but wind, but there was an incomprehensible force in every part of his body.
Entering the main hall, the man clenched his fists in both hands and bent over.
"The disciple is a forester, he has seen the master of the master, he has seen the elders, and he has seen the two elders."
"Yep."
Iron asked his heart has always been a serious smile, he said: "These are the guests from the Shenjian faction. Today, I have something to do with me, but in addition, they also hope to be able to Let me learn from the skills and skills, and you will use your skills in these years to communicate with them."
"Follow, Master!" Lin shouted.
"Remember! Don't humiliate me to be determined!"
"I want to honor the commander!"
Lin was a big drink, turned and looked at Xiao Zhengming and others.
"Is there a problem?" Xiao Zhengming smiled and looked at the white fan gently.
The white fan did not speak, just stood up.
"please!"
"please!"
The two went to the main hall and went to the front of the open door of the proud bones.
The heads, the elders, and so on all walked past, and the disciples of all circles gathered around, and they were excited and watching...
At this moment, there is an open space under the proud bones.
A huge bloodline with a diameter of ten meters appeared.
The bloodline is extremely complicated, and there are hundreds of images of monsters on the top, and a strange and sinister symbol connects them together to make them a big whole.
At the end of the big battle, a figure wearing a black sword suit, holding a heart like a monster, is constantly squeezed by hand, crushing the blood out of the heart, dripping on the ground, continuing to paint a large array .
About Momo after a fragrant.
call!
Su Yun gasped and threw the heart of the 'Queen Moon', which had been drained from the blood, to the side.
For this action, he deliberately bought a sword suit for camouflage. If someone is remembering his face, it can be really troublesome in the future.
Everything was ready. He took out the materials he had collected in the island before, and placed one of them on this ‘the devil’s bloodline’.
After carefully placing the material, it begins the most complicated and difficult step.
Fill the lines.
This can be a blessing to Su Yun, but fortunately he is more familiar with this array, and finally finished after a period of hard work.
After almost the same time, Su Yun took out the sky and waited quietly.
The big array began to overflow with the smell of blood, and it became more and more intense.
"Good... good blood, boy, you... what arrangement are you setting?"
The old sword, who was asleep in "The Promise Sword", was once again awakened. He screamed openly and was obviously scared.
"One of the eight demon sects, ‘the devil bloody!’
Su Yundao.
"Magic... Mozong... You...you guys who haven’t entered a spirit, how do you know how to be a sect? You...who are you? Kid, you end up What are you doing?"
The sword is old and scared.
"The sword is old, I am me, Su Yun!"
He took a deep breath and stared at Tianqing, but saw that the dim stone suddenly flashed a ray of light, and then the whole stone turned black.
"The time is up."
Su Yun shouted.
"You... what are you going to do?"
"Get something!"
Su Yun sipped low, and he was about to take out ‘Tianqing’ and directly pressed it on the big array, and activated the entire ‘Devil’s Blood Array’ in an instant.
Hey! ! !
The big burst broke out like a whistling sound, and the red lines that were smeared on the ground quickly squirmed and burst into blood.
‘Tianqing’ was directly dyed red.
"Magic... magical..." The sword whispered.
His knowledge is also wide, and the existence of the demon continent has also been seen. This magical technique is not very impressive.
Su Yun’s blood-red ‘Tianqing’ spin is about to be pressed into his chest.
Hey! ! ! !
The horrible sound of horror emerged, like a red iron piece falling into the skin.
‘Tianqing’ is quickly integrated into the chest, and a texture is generated quickly, but unlike the golden yellow that was previously used in the Crescent Valley, the ‘Tianqing’ at the moment has turned out a red color with a strange horror.
"This breath... so amazing! So powerful! Kid! You are crazy! You are crazy! What are you going to do?? Are you going to destroy the arrogant determination??"
The sword old voice almost trembled.
Su Yun died biting his teeth, his eyes were red and bloody, and there was a mark of a magical blood flower between his forehead. The body burst out with a lot of dim and faint mist, and his breath was amazing and cold.
"senior."
Su Yun took a deep breath and said the voice had a demon-like accent.
"Kid, you..."
"'Be proud of the faction' is a small faction, but there are many masters in the faction, and my goal this time is its head. If I can't play the full strength of 'Tianqing', I will never succeed, so I have to With the help of the Mozong Power 'Day of the Blood,' this blessing, the power of 'Tianqing' will be released, so I can succeed. I don't know what the principle of the Promise Sword is, but I want to tell the predecessors that this is My principle... no discount."
"You... are you not afraid of being a demon?" The sword was shocked.
"Become a magic?" Su Yun stunned, and after a while, the corner of his mouth raised a bitter smile.
"A long time ago, I became a demon."
The old sword heard and was silent.
For a long time, he only spoke.
"You have a obsession in your heart."
"Maybe there is no such obsession, I will not stand here."
If the sword does not understand his words, he will not understand.
"It's the same, that's good."
Su Yun nodded: "Predecessors, this suffocating is too heavy, you still go back to "The Promise Sword"."
"You are careful." The sound fell, and the old sword couldn't wait to return.
Su Yun took a deep breath and took a piece of iron mask that he had bought before, and put it on his face. He immediately pulled out the sword in the back of the sword and inserted it straight into the ground.
The violent and turbulent spirits slammed into the ground and smashed into the ‘the devil’s bloodline’.
The blood smashed out, flew into the air, turned into a blood sword, hovering around him.
The first sword of "The Promise Sword": a million swords.
Roar! ! ! !
An amazing sound of the world’s snoring rang through the entire proud bone mountain...