Chapter 1310: Sword man

Night fell.
The city of Apocalypse is brightly lit, the streets are full of traffic, the sky is like a shuttle, and it is a bustling scene.
Leaving aside the hostile relationship, if the Kingdom of Apocalypse is really created by the goddess of wisdom, Shemia, she is really amazing from the level of development of this civilization, and Ning Tao has to admire.
Although he also established the kingdom of God and planted a seed of civilization, the seed of his civilization was sown in the soil of the goddess of wisdom, and his followers, which is also the goddess of wisdom. Mia created nothing to do with him. Everything he did was just the icing on the cake. It was a hundred thousand miles away from the original.
It is not shameful to admire the enemy.
But in this bustling and lively Apocalypse City, there is a very different place, that is, Zuixiangju. Unlike the bustling surroundings, it looks particularly deserted. No one walked around in a large mansion, because people were felt to rest in the ugly room outside the wall before dark, and the few servants of the gods did not dare to disturb the host Lang Xianghun here.
The flower of Shenmin likes cleanness and quietness, which is famous throughout the emperor, as well as her hobby of spice. One of the rules of Wenxiang Tower is that no one can approach after night. Not long ago, a servant of the gods forgot this rule, and came to Wenxiangju after night. He originally wanted to please Lang Xianghun and offered a rare spice he had obtained from the market to Lang Xianghun, but in the end, he was driven out of Xiang Xiangju.
With this lesson learned, even the sashimi, which was heavily influenced by Lang Xiang's organ, did not dare to approach the Wenxiang Tower after nightfall.
One was exceptional, and he was still a humble iron man.
This person is Ning Tao.
Ning Tao, holding a tray, came to the door next to Xiangfang, and then called out: "Soul Soul God, have you rested?"
The tightly closed door suddenly opened, and a ray of cold light suddenly burst through the air, and in a moment came to Ning Tao's face door, then hovered in front of his brows.
It was an exquisite dagger. I didn't know what divine spirit material was used to make it. It glowed brightly and looked like the form of energy, but it was like the real thing. The inscription on the sword's body was engraved with light, but Ning Tao could not understand it at all.
In the room, Lang Xianghun stood barefoot on the spotless floor, his face was cold and his voice was extremely cold: "Don't you know that you can't disturb me at night? If you can't give me a proper reason, I will kill you! "
For her little sword, it is not always possible to shave Ning Tao's hair. If she wants to kill Ning Tao, it is simply a dream.
Acting is about to play a full set.
Ning Tao pretended to be nervous and said, "The God of Fragrant Souls should not kill me. I drove out a bit of drunk incense, so I can't wait to send it to you. Since this is the case, I'll go back."
He pretended to step back cautiously, for fear that the little sword would pierce him.
"Stop!" Lang Xianghun called Ning Tao, then explored the move, the glittering and real Xiao Jian sword flew back to her hands.
But when she saw that the little sword that glowed brightly was inserted into the lower abdomen, the sword disappeared into her body.
This is the real sword man with the sword.
It turned out to be an energy sword.
Ning Tao's heart was surprised and curious. She was surprised that she just put the energy sword into her belly.
When Fang emerged, it was a big deal. It is curious what kind of civilization the Guangling people are. The similarity with humans has reached 99%, but it looks much better than humans.
However, there was a frightened expression on his face.
"Come in," Lang Xianghun said.
Ning Tao "returned to God" and stepped into the house.
Lang Xianghun suddenly stopped Ning Tao again: "Are you wearing shoes?"
Ning Tao raised one foot, and the golden rooster was in an independent posture, showing bare feet to Lang Xianghun.
Lang Xianghun nodded his head and added: "Don't touch anything."
"Xiaomin remembered." Ning Tao walked in, carefully walking towards Lang Xianghun.
Lang Xianghun waved his hand, and the door closed again.
Ning Tao walked to Lang Xianghun's body, kneeled, and raised the tray with his hands over his head.
Lang Xianghun said, "Get up, wipe the bottle and open it."
Her cleanliness was indeed to the extreme, the bottle was very clean, but in her eyes it was still dirty, and she did not want to touch it.
Ning Tao stood up, lowered the tray, picked up the small porcelain bottle, wiped it on his clothes, and then unplugged the bottle.
The scent of Zuixianghun suddenly diffused from the small porcelain bottle.
Lang Xianghun's energy body trembled suddenly, and an exultant expression appeared on his exquisite face. Soon, she was dissatisfied with the scent of the drunk incense soul scattered in the air, reached out and took the small porcelain bottle from Ning Tao's hand, and then couldn't wait to sniff a deep mouth .
boom!
The wine strength doubled, and Lang Xianghun's body fell back softly.
"Be careful!" Ning Tao took a step forward and reached out to embrace Lang Xianghun's slim waist.
The tentacles were warm and delicate, it felt like holding a woman made of pearl powder, and her body slipped from his fingers.
He did hold Lang Xianghun's slim waist, but for just two or three seconds, her waist passed through the palm of his hand. Except for the mysterious and wonderful feeling left in his hands, nothing was left, and she fell to the ground.
But at the moment Lang Xianghun fell to the ground, her left hand waved, and the small sword hidden in her body suddenly flew out, piercing the head of Ning Tao.
Detective Ning Tao grabbed the small sword.
The little sword kept shaking in his hands, but couldn't get rid of his control.
For such a short time, Lang Xianghun was completely drunk and collapsed on the ground, not even her small sword was withdrawn.
The sword just now was obviously her instinctive reaction, the flower of such a noble and proud god, how could she tolerate a humble iron man touching her body. But after that moment of instinct, there was no more instinct. Her spirit was completely trapped in the ocean of joy, where do you remember any humble iron people.
How is this status?
With her thoughts, the entire universe was peaceful and there was no war.
As soon as she thought about it, the entire universe was whitewashed into her favorite white without any dirt.
When she thought, the handsome guy of the whole universe knelt in front of her and stuck out her tongue.
When she thought about it, she immediately became the supreme being in this universe, and she ruled everything. Even if it was a black hole, she wanted to fill it out, and immediately filled it out ...
...
That's it, it's just that happy!
Ning Tao pressed the fluorescent sword on her lower abdomen, and a miracle happened. The little sword slowly penetrated into her lower abdomen, but she didn't react with any pain.
Only halfway through, Ning Tao suddenly had an idea in his heart. He pulled out the small sword, holding it in his left hand, using his fingers as a blade, infused with the power of creation, and carved a soul imprint on the sword.
This imprint was the imprint of good and evil in his soul.
Although I don't know what effect the engraving of the soul on this small sword will do, it will not lose anything. If you can't control her, you'll be drunk with a drunk incense soul and wiped with the power of creation.
After engraving the soul, Ning Tao pressed the small sword against Lang Xianghun's abdomen, and slowly inserted it into Lang Xianghun's abdomen, until the hilt disappeared, she did not have any response.
Subsequently, he plugged the stopper of the small porcelain bottle and cut off the channel of the factor's dispersion of the drunk incense soul.
The drinking power slowly subsided, and Lang Xianghun's consciousness became a little clearer. Suddenly he found himself lying on the ground, Sha Wujing stood beside him, watching her. She stood up hurriedly and said nervously, "What did you do?"
Ning Tao said humblely: "The fragrant soul god, you smell the drunk incense soul and then drunk. I dare not help you, so I can only stay here and wait for you to wake up."
Lang Xianghun stared at the small porcelain bottle re-placed on the tray by Ning Tao and said coldly, "What kind of spice are you refining?"
Ning Tao smiled lightly: "The drunk incense soul is the most proud research in Xiaomin's life, and it can make people get unparalleled happiness."
Suddenly, the right hand of Zui Xianghun waved, and the little sparkling sword appeared in her hand, and the sword arrived on Ning Tao's chest the next second.
Ning Tao pretended to be surprised: "Soul Soul God, you ... what are you doing?"
Lang Xianghun snorted coldly: "Who the are you? You use this spice to approach me. What's your purpose?"
She looks good, but it's definitely not a vase.
She likes drunk incense, there is no doubt about it. But even in the face of this irresistible temptation, she can stay awake and doubt Ning Tao's motive, which is even more difficult. You know, she is still under the drunk power of drunk incense soul at this moment, not her most sober state ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Also a ambassador, this lang incense soul is much more powerful than the spirit. More difficult to deal with. Otherwise, she would not be in charge of such important places as the Temple of Sky Reincarnation.
Ning Tao was not anxious to justify himself, he just looked at Lang Xianghun, his eyes seemed calm. It was also at this time that a trace of fortune had penetrated the chest of the fluorescent sword from his chest, and quietly activated the soul imprint he had just carved.
A ball of Jinhui diffused from the sword.
Lang Xianghun's body suddenly froze and fell straight to the ground.
This time Ning Tao didn't reach out to help her, just watched her fall to the ground.
Jin Hui was permeated, a crack appeared on the fluorescent sword, and Lang Xianghun lying on the ground, her energy body quickly weakened and became weaker.
She is dying.
This situation also surprised Ning Tao. The result he wanted was to use the brand of the soul to control Lang Xianghun. He never thought of killing her, but she was dying at the moment!