Chapter 1885: War Sword

"I do not believe!"
The magic sword swayed, a pair of eyes, like snake eyes, extremely scarlet, looked quite angry, and seemed to disbelieve the scene in front of him.
"I don't believe you are really that strong, and I'll get to know you next."
The magic sword stared gloomily at Xia Ming, with a sneer in his heart. Xia Ming's strength was beyond his expectation. Obviously, it was only the late stage of the prefecture, but the combat power it exerted was no worse than that of the prefecture. .
Today's magic sword has no plans to continue. He just wants to end the battle quickly. Although his three magic swords are powerful, it is not his strongest attack.
He wants to tell everyone that his magic sword is invincible.
Any dazzling genius can only be reduced to his foil.
There was a surge of murder in his heart, and a blood-red mist suddenly appeared on the magic sword. The blood-red mist floated and looked quite weird, and his expression became stunned at this moment, and the magic sword in his hand swelled. It seems to be neighing in general.
"Boom boom!"
The sword skills in the hands of the magic sword became more and more mysterious. Suddenly, Xia Ming felt that some of his vitality was twitching, especially his blood, which was boiling, as if to break out of the body.
A crimson air instantly formed, and finally turned into a sharp sword, with a sharp sword in hand, releasing an unparalleled sharp breath.
The people present looked at the scarlet sword shadow, but his face was a drastic change, and a strong shock appeared.
"Is this ... a magic sword?"
"Enchanted ... actually enchanted."
"hiss……"
Enchanted? What is enchantment?
Everyone at the scene knows that the sword is the sword of killing and is controlled by people. For so many years, they have been killed by holding swords. In many people's eyes, the sword is dead, but people are alive.
But the situation in front of it is somewhat different.
Because the magic sword is controlled by the sword, that is, the sword has become the dominant power, and the magic sword has become the controlled side. Obviously, today's magic sword is in the magic.
"Is this guy crazy?"
"Rely on, get into the magic? This guy is really brave enough to dare to let the magic sword control himself. Isn't this guy afraid of being out of control and becoming a murderous monster?"
"It's really desperate. It seems that the magic sword has been forced to do so."
Not far away, King Yan Luo stared at the magic sword with a chill in his eyes. He knew exactly what happened to the magic sword.
The sword in the hand of the magic sword is a bit evil, because he can blood, this magic sword is like a bottomless hole, and you can consume as much blood as possible. This sword is more suitable as a blood-drinking sword.
Similarly, this sword is also very troublesome, because the more people you kill with this sword, the easier it is to get into trouble, which is the so-called enchantment.
It is easy to be controlled by the sword. One day, once the sword is controlled by the magic sword, then this person will only be reduced to a killing tool.
The reason why King Luo Luo did this is also to cultivate a killing tool.
"Enchanted, cut."
The next time, the magic sword screamed loudly, and then it turned into a sharp sword and beheaded Xia Ming fiercely. Those sharp swords seemed to be able to fulfill even the prefecture level. Kill instantly.
"This guy, is crazy!" Xia Ming looked at the flying sword, and his eyes were slightly dignified. According to the strength of the opponent, he was inferior to himself. After all, the other person's breath was too futile, and they could defeat Yin and Yang Protecting the law is just relying on the power of the sword. If the opponent also has a magic weapon
, The strength of the opponent will instantly weaken.
But Xia Ming did not expect that this guy should be so crazy that he chose to be enchanted.
At this moment, even the magic sword had to be treated with caution.
Xia Ming stared diligently at the magic sword rushing in front of him, and there was a touch of coldness in Xia Ming's eyes.
"You fight, I'll stay with you."
"Ding Jing ..."
In the next moment, Xia Ming and the magic sword met with each other fiercely, and their bodies were entangled.
The people present were also stunned, and even Chen Xiao couldn't help but admire: "I didn't expect that there were such young people in the world, which really opened my eyes."
"Yeah ... I have never taught such a genius since the leader left." King Xiaoyao also sighed.
"Master, what do you say if you train him to be the successor of my demon religion?" Wang Xiaoyao suddenly asked.
"brush……"
Chen Xiaowen said that when his mind was moving, the words of King Xiaoyao made him all excited. Yeah, the devil's talents are dying. Especially now, there are fewer and fewer people who are willing to learn martial arts. No one likes martial arts, not to mention, this world is still a world with laws.
Therefore, martial arts are now dying.
"Maybe!" Chen Xiao felt more and more possible as he thought about it. Chen Xiao knew that although he was in the early days of Heavenly Class, he might not be able to achieve it in his lifetime, but Xuanyuan left the world by storm. After this, his demonism also gradually faded away.
The five major factions dare to come and destroy his demons.
"Ding Ding!"
Jin Ge's voice burst into waves, and instantly woken up the people present, and then looked at the heated battle. At this moment, the magic sword and Xia Ming were entangled, and Xia Ming and the two were fighting together. .
Many people sigh slightly.
"Xia Ming seems to be in a disadvantage ..."
"Is it true that I have to surrender to Yan Luodian?"
"Although my demon is called a demon, I rarely do anything harmful to the truth. Is it true that I can't do it?"
Many demons have a little nervousness. If Xia Ming loses, then their demons will also accompany them. When the world is big, there will be a place for him to stay.
Therefore, they are also extremely concerned about this battle.
"dead……"
At this moment, the magic sword stabbed Xia Ming's chest, and it seemed to pierce Xia Ming in general, that is, at this time, Xia Ming grinned.
The next night, Xia Ming's Long Xiao also came to the neck of the magic sword. The magic sword felt a cold on his neck, and hurriedly retreated. He gave up and continued to kill Xia Ming.
"Well."
Just after the magic sword stepped back a few steps, Xia Ming gave a cold drink.
"Ling Xuzi."
Then Xia Ming came to the front of the magic sword, and under these countless eyes, Xia Ming stabbed at the sword's chest, and then a palm hit the sword's heart. "puff……"