Chapter 2335: a figure

Sumo did not have too much entanglement, did not spread better, and had no effect on him.
"绫裳, go to my space treasure, I have a gift for you." Sumo said quietly.
"What a big gift?" asked the questioner.
"You will know when you come in!"
Sumo smiled a little, and immediately wrapped his mind in the singer, and entered the space treasure without the opponent's resistance.
This is a space ring, the space is huge, the earth is lush and endless.
Looking for the moon, it is stored in this space treasure.
Above the grass, Sumo and Yishang stood opposite each other.
"What gift?" 绫 目 gaze gazing at Sumo, above the beautiful face, but also a hint of curiosity.
Sumo is so mysterious and secret, she can't help but also create curiosity.
"Look!" Sumo smiled, and immediately thought of a move, rising silver.
Then, a silver sword, the of the sword, rose from his body.
The silver sword is filled with the cold edge of Sen. Although it is not as good as the sword, it is far superior to the general sword.
This is naturally the of the last time that Sumo swallowed up, and the spirit of his master is long gone.
"This is...?" See you in this doubt. This is obviously not Sumo, but an object of no Lord.
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"This is giving you!" Sumo stared at the eyes of the singer like water, solemnly said.
"Give me?"
Yan Chang heard the words, suddenly stunned, and looked at Sumo with amazement, and the stunned color flashed.
"Yes, give you, I can combine this and your soul to become your god!" Sumo solemnly nodded.
"This... can it really be?" The stunned heart was not only widened, but it was totally common sense.
However, she knew in her heart that Sumo was not a joke.
"Really, it's the same as your own natural martial arts!" Sumo has a smile on his face, and his eyes are firm.
Yan Chang heard the silence, she did not expect, Sumo actually has this ability, the ability to integrate the gods, this is simply too bad.
"Can you infinitely integrate the gods?"
After a little tilt, the singer sings out a key question. If it can be infinitely integrated, then it still has to be?
"Theory is ok, but in the battle to mobilize the power of the gods, you need strong spiritual strength, not enough mental power, no more gods are useless!" Su Modao.
If he is not restricted by his mental power, he has swallowed countless gods and has long been invincible.
"It turns out!" 绫 心 心 , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , ,
"I will integrate for you!" Sumo said with a deep breath.
绫 抿 抿 . . .. Lips, slightly sinking, then nodded silently.
She could not refuse this, and no one would refuse.
The talent of this world has severely restricted her martial arts road. If there is another god, she will fly to the sky.
Of course, she is not afraid of Su Mo to harm her, because with her strength, she can easily kill Sumo.
Subsequently, Sumo and Yishang, both sitting opposite each other.
Sumo thought of a move, swallowing the of the gods wrapped in the silver sword of the gods, directly rushed into the sea of ​​绫shang.
The whole process was exceptionally smooth, and it was ten times easier than Sumo to integrate the soul of war with Si Kongyan.
This is because, the soul of the singer, do not know what the reason, actually extremely powerful, far more than the same level of warriors several times.
It was only a quarter of an hour, and everything was over. The devour of the gods returned to Sumo’s body, and the silver sword of the gods became the of the singer.
"Actually... really!" 绫 低 whispered, in the beauty, flashed bright brilliance.
Even if she used to be a king, she couldn’t help but feel excited at the moment.
Originally, she wanted to return to the realm of the gods, at least for a thousand years, but with this god, he only needs four or five hundred years, it is enough.
"This god, you need to re-melt, in order to fully integrate with you!" Sumo warned that although this is integrated with the other soul, but also needs the other party to sacrifice, and the body of the holy, qi Blood, etc.
"Ok!"
Yan Chang nodded, then looked up to Sumo, has been disappearing from the ancient cold face, but Yan Yan smiled and said: "Sumo, you are a miracle!"
Sumo saw this, a slight glimpse, his eyes fixed on the sling.
In the face of this kind of smile like a spring breeze, he has a feeling of facing the green, like the person in front of him, or the former green.
Seeing Sumo's gaze, Yu Chang suddenly had a feeling of not knowing how to face it, and immediately passed his head slightly.
"Sumo, in another two months, Wan Daojian will open, you can go and see!" Yan Chang hurriedly opened, transferring Sumo's attention.
"I am going to go!" Sumo heard the words and nodded.
"Wan Daojian is a treasure land is also a dangerous place, but with your talent, the danger is minimal!"
"That's better!" Sumo's heart was slightly loose, and there was no big danger. Naturally, it would be better.
"Wan Daojian, you can temper your kendo, let you find the direction better, but every time you open, there are a lot of top enchanting, and even some ancient arrogance, you are still careful!"
"Do not worry, I will!" Sumo nodded.
Later, Sumo chatted with Yushang for a moment, and learned about the situation of a million swords, and sent the other party to leave the space treasure.
"Be careful with yourself! I will be in Excalibur!"
Among the woods, Yan Chang bid farewell to Sumo and marry Su Mo.
" Take care!"
Sumo reported the fist to the other side, and then, Sui Changfei flew up and went to Shenjianshan.
Looking at the back of the singer, until it disappeared, Sumo regained his gaze.
"If it is possible, find a better for you!" Sumo said in the heart, by giving the other party a fusion of the gods, he can feel that the other party can merge again.
At present, there are only two gods in the singer, and the third is easy to integrate with the spirit of the other.
Sighing slightly, Sumo turned and prepared to leave.
At this moment, his face suddenly changed, turned and looked behind him.
I saw a figure hundreds of feet behind him, a figure standing quietly under a big tree.
This person, wearing a purple robe, looks handsome and resolute, and his body is straight and loose.
This person is not someone else, it is the ultimate of the palace, the purple scorpion sword palace, the purple of the king.