202.Chapter 202: Capture the Sword
Ling Xiaotian also happened to notice Han Dazhuang's existence at this time, and suddenly said: "Cao, who did I say, it turned out to be you stupid and stunned, why are you not convinced?
Han Dazhuang said angrily: "Ling Xiaotian, don't be arrogant, my brother-in-law said that you are just a scum in the early stage of the day after tomorrow, and compared with my brother-in-law's strength in the middle of the day after tomorrow, there is nothing to be on the table at all." Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"
"Is it possible to get on the stage in the middle of the day after tomorrow?" Ling Xiaotian laughed disdainfully, "Don't be so naΓ―ve, tell you, Lao Tzu has this in his hand, you are the late day after tomorrow, and you have to kneel in front of Lao Tzu!"
As he spoke, he made a move with his hand, and suddenly there was something more in his hand, which was actually a simple long sword that exuded the cold air of the forest.
Although there were three or four battles away from Ling Xiaotian, Ye Haochuan could still feel the cold aura of this ancient long sword.
What kind of sword is this? How do you feel like a good ox fork?
Ye Haochuan's heart fluttered, his eyes were hot, and he had an urge to take it for himself.
Seemingly sensing the heat in the other party's eyes, Ling Xiaotian couldn't help but feel a little smug on his face: "Do you know what Lao Tzu's sword comes from?" Let me tell you, it's called the Ice Spirit Sword, and it is a superb rune sword embedded with cryolite. β
Hearing this, Ye Haochuan suddenly felt that this Ling Xiaotian was so fearless, it turned out that he had a sword by his side.
"How is it, are you afraid?" Seeing that he was silent, Ling Xiaotian became even more proud and arrogant.
"Afraid?"
Ye Haochuan raised his head and laughed, and snorted: "Master, I thought you had some great ability, it turned out that you were just relying on a superb talisman sword to be majestic." β
Ling Xiaotian's face changed slightly, and he said in his heart that this kid has no fear, is there any great treasure on his body?
Thinking that his cultivation was still one level higher than his own, he didn't dare to be careless, and deliberately provoked: "So what? I have the best runic sword, that is Lao Tzu's ability, what about you, do you have it? If not, you will be less forced there." β
Master, I have a lot of treasures on my body, not to mention the magic weapon of the golden silk soft armor on my body, it is the Huangquan holy water, which is enough to make you unbearable.
Ye Haochuan secretly sneered, but in order to paralyze the other party, he said hesitantly: "I don't have it, but it's more than enough to clean you up." β
After speaking, with a move of his hand, the golden snake whip of the medium-grade talisman was in his hand, and then, Ye Haochuan let out a long groan, and the dragon and tiger steps suddenly unleashed, flying towards Ling Xiaotian like a dragon and a tiger.
"Damn, it's shameless to start a war without saying hello!"
Ling Xiaotian's face changed, and he hurriedly swung his Ice Spirit Sword and greeted Ye Haochuan who pounced.
He swung out this sword, and suddenly, a cold and piercing aura instantly spread, and the space around him seemed to be frozen in ice.
In fact, Ye Haochuan happened to swing the golden snake whip at this time, and as soon as the whip tip entered the attack range of the Ice Spirit Sword, Ye Haochuan felt that the golden snake whip, which had a spiritual connection with him, was suddenly invaded by an extremely strong cold aura.
The speed of the invasion was extremely fast, and as soon as Ye Haochuan's thought flashed in his mind, the golden snake whip suddenly became extremely stiff, as if it was frozen by the ice of extreme cold.
No matter how mentally urged Ye Haochuan was, it would be useless.
What's even more terrifying is that the cold aura in the golden snake whip is still continuing to invade, and the first thing to bear the brunt of it is his palm, fortunately he withdrew his hand in time, I am afraid the consequences will be unimaginable.
I'm rubbing, the power of this Ice Spirit Sword is really extraordinary!
Ye Haochuan was not a little afraid, but a little excited, although this Ice Spirit Sword was only a top-grade talisman, not even an ordinary magic weapon, but among the weapons he was capable of, the best was the Silver Moon Scimitar of the top-grade talisman.
If you snatch this Ice Spirit Sword over, wouldn't you be in the hands of the master of the acquired realm, and you will have a little more strength to fight the enemy?
Thinking of this, Ye Haochuan's covetousness for the Ice Spirit Sword became stronger and stronger.
However, he knew very well that the only thing that could work now was the Yellow Spring Holy Water that he possessed.
The only way to make the Huangquan Holy Water effective is to continue to show the enemy weakness and seek an opportunity to sneak attack!
Ye Haochuan decisively sacrificed the Silver Moon Scimitar of the high-grade talisman and slashed away.
After all, it is a high-grade talisman, and the golden snake whip of a non-mid-grade talisman is comparable, as soon as Ye Haochuan made a move, Ling Xiaotian felt a chilling light covering him, making him feel that he couldn't move.
However, Ling Xiaotian is really not an ordinary person, he is ruthless enough to himself, he bites his tongue on the spot, and is awakened by the mentally captured mind, and then he doesn't look at the Silver Moon Scimitar, he directly meets it, and his backhand is a sword.
The monstrous cold aura swept away at an incredible speed, and in an instant, it enveloped the Silver Moon Scimitar.
However, after all, it is a high-grade talisman, and the speed of ice melting is a little slower than that of the golden snake whip of a medium-grade talisman.
It was this opportunity that Ye Haochuan sacrificed a big killing move, and shouted: "Yama Sword Formation!"
Buzz, buzz......
Ten high-grade runic swords flew out of the jade ring, with momentum like a rainbow, and they were under the hood from the sky above the sky!
Ling Xiaotian was shocked: "Grass, you...... Are you stealing the martial arts of the cult?"
As he spoke, a hint of panic involuntarily appeared on his face, because he felt that the sword array shrouded in his head was domineering and had a tendency to tear his body apart.
"So what, as long as I can defeat you, it's a good martial art!"
Ye Haochuan snorted coldly in disdain, and while increasing the power of the Yama Sword Array, he secretly took out the Yellow Spring Holy Water.
Now there is not much left of the Huangquan holy water, in order to ensure that one blow will be hit, Ye Haochuan is all bet.
Ling Xiaotian had no idea that the crisis was coming, and he was wielding the Ice Spirit Sword, doing his best to deal with the threat from the Yama Sword Formation.
The Ice Spirit Sword is indeed powerful, and one after another of the top-grade rune swords, after hitting the Ice Spirit Sword one after another, they all fell down like a broken kite.
Therefore, there is not much time left for Ye Haochuan.
"Go!"
Ye Haochuan leaped forward like lightning and pounced on Ling Xiaotian's back.
Ling Xiaotian's reaction was not slow, he felt that the murderous aura behind him was pressing, and swung his backhand sword, but unexpectedly, Ye Haochuan did not retreat but advanced.
What is he going to do?
Ling Xiaotian was taken aback, but this thought was only a flash, damn, you are looking for death by yourself, who is to blame?
Without hesitation, he continued to cut towards Ye Haochuan!
However, to his imagination, as soon as the Ice Spirit Sword touched Ye Haochuan's waist, it was like encountering a wall, and it could no longer be as powerful as before!
"You ......" the sky changed.
Ye Haochuan was proud in his heart, the master was wearing a magic weapon like golden silk soft armor, even if it was an ordinary magic weapon, how could it be compared to a mere top-grade talisman of yours?
The opportunity to capture the sword is just around the corner!
As soon as Ye Haochuan sprinkled the Yellow Spring Holy Water, the Ice Spirit Sword that was stuck in mid-air was contaminated, and immediately devoured the blood spirit in it.
"What is this? Why is my Ice Spirit Sword about to get out of control?"
Feeling the blood spirit in the Ice Spirit Sword constantly passing by rapidly, Ling Xiaotian completely collapsed.
"Haha! How arrogant are you now, master?"
Ye Haochuan couldn't stop laughing, and made a quick move, and the dragon claw in the Nine Tyrannosaurus fist passed thousands of miles.
Ling Xiaotian couldn't control it anymore, and the Ice Spirit Sword seemed to be hit by a powerful suction, and it instantly came out of his hand and fell into Ye Haochuan's hands.
"Rub, good sword, good sword, in the future, this Ice Spirit Sword will be my master!"
Ye Haochuan got what he wanted, and his heart was beating wildly.
Without further ado, he directly dripped blood, and after a while, he felt that he had re-established a spiritual connection with the Ice Spirit Sword.
At this point, the Ice Spirit Sword has completely become his Ye Haochuan's thing.