Shadow Sword 2

Li Yaoyao's hand had just reached within three feet of the Shadow Sword when she felt an invisible resistance preventing her from moving forward.

"Hmph!" Li Yaoyao snorted secretly, concentrating all her spiritual power on her left hand.

Li Yaoyao's strength is not bad, although it is difficult, she still approached the Chengying Sword little by little, and in the end, she held the hilt of the sword!

Li Yaoyao raised her eyes, glanced at Su Luo contemptuously, and raised her chin high.

Su Luo glanced at her angrily: "If you have the ability, you can pick up the sword." ”

"Isn't it just a shake? Ziyan said.

Li Yaoyao glanced at the two of them with cold eyes, and instead focused all her attention on her left hand.

However, the pride in her heart was overflowing.

Because, when she held this Shadow Sword, she didn't even feel the resistance and backlash of the Shadow Sword, as if this Shadow Sword originally belonged to her.

"Hmph, pull it up, pull it up, what's so difficult!" Li Yaoyao was full of confidence and confidence.

Everyone's eyes were all staring at Li Yaoyao's left hand.

"Li Yaoyao is so confident, maybe this Chengying will really be taken away by her!" Luo Dieyi stomped her foot anxiously. I knew that she was the first to rush up.

"She took it, take a closer look. In contrast, Luo Haochen was not so optimistic about Li Yaoyao.

At this time, Li Yaoyao was very confident in herself.

Li Yaoyao's calm and uninhibited posture before learning from Nangong Liuyun pulled it out casually!

Then, her complexion changed suddenly.

Because the Shadow Sword didn't move at all.

"Poof-" Su Luo and Zi Yan laughed out loud without embarrassment.

Li Yaoyao was in a hurry. Obviously, the Shadow Sword didn't resist, how could it not be held?

Li Yaoyao suddenly injected all the spiritual power around her body into the Chengying Sword, she didn't believe it, she couldn't pull it out like this!

However, what made Li Yaoyao collapse was that after her spiritual power was injected into it, this Chengying Sword seemed to open its bloody mouth and swallow her spiritual power in one gulp.

"How is this possible?" Li Yaoyao's eyes widened in disbelief.

The spiritual power she injected was all gone?

Li Yaoyao still doesn't believe in this evil!

With a flick of her wrist, she suddenly injected another wave of rich spiritual power, and then, the spiritual power continued to be injected.

In Li Yaoyao's opinion, there will always be a time when this Chengying Sword is full, it's a big deal, she sacrifices a little first and feeds her to her before she is full.

However, what makes Li Yaoyao crazy is that her spiritual power has been continuously injected into a stick of incense for a long time, and her spiritual power has been consumed, but ...... The Shadow Sword remained motionless and did not react.

And her spiritual power is like a stream flowing into the ocean, without setting off a single wave.

"This can't be! absolutely impossible!" Li Yaoyao's face was pale and cold sweat was dripping, but her palm still firmly grasped the hilt of the sword, and she was reluctant to let go.

Because once it is released, it means that she will never get this Shadow Sword again.

"Yaoyao, forget it!" Situ Ming shouted distressed when he saw that Li Yaoyao's figure was crumbling due to a large amount of spiritual power consumption.

But Li Yaoyao ignored her, still stubbornly, stubbornly, injecting the last trace of spiritual power into it!

At this time, sweat covered her entire face, soaking through her dress, and even a little sweat on the ground......