The scrolls she consigned could accurately calculate the teleportation distance.

Those spatial scrolls with uneven teleportation distances also conveyed a message that these things were simply not something that an experienced space refiner could create.

Lan Bing can indeed be regarded as a space mage.

After passing through the magic array, a giant sword exuding a monstrous demonic aura with a skull on the hilt appeared in front of everyone.

The skull's eyes glowed red. It rests quietly on the ground, revealing only the top half, like a tombstone without words.

No one needs to announce its identity, just look at it, you can guess that it is a magic sword, only the giant sword that is sacrificed with hundreds of thousands of dead souls can have such a powerful coercion.

When you see the magic sword, don't move, this is what Su Ranjun has repeatedly explained before entering the Sorrowful Cave.

She said that the magic sword was not real, just a phantom.

But Yun Li knew that this magic sword was the sword of the soul killing year, and the red light flashing at the hilt of its skull was not a magic crystal, but a sword spirit.

This sword already has its own independent consciousness, and even if they don't move it, the magic sword will take the initiative to attack people.

Little Pudding is also very interested in the magic sword, because since it was conscious, Yunli had told it that it was a machine spirit. The sword spirit is also a kind of machine spirit, and in a sense, this magic sword is also the same kind as it.

"I know, it's also a machine spirit, why does it only have a pair of eyes, but I'm flesh and blood, and I can run?"

"It can manipulate the magic sword, and it can exert more than thirty percent of the power of the peak of soul killing. You've fought the Emperor of Light before, can you fight it with the Song of Igabela?"

"Dead woman! I won't fool you! You think this thing is so annoying! Hurry up and beat it to the ground! Otherwise, a bunch of sword slaves will come out later, and its powerful sword slaves were still sword masters when they were alive!"

The Skeleton Sword Saint holding the magic sword, Yun Li has not seen it, she knows this because of the memory of her previous life, and the little pudding analyzes it so thoroughly, just by virtue of the elemental aura.

The magic sword seemed to be still gathering momentum, waiting for Lan Bing to go back and bring Su Ranjun over. There were a lot of fresh faces coming in from that space tunnel.

Blue Ice was bored though. But she doesn't have enough strength right now to throw those nasty guys out at all.

"One is a soul-killing weapon, and the other is a weapon of the Emperor of Light, are you sure you can't beat it?"

"Hmph. Dead woman. Don't think I don't know what you're up to! If you give me 10,000 magic crystals, I'll fight it!"

"Five thousand at most!"

Little Pudding did not show weakness: "Twenty thousand!"

"Two thousand five!"

"Forty thousand!"

"One thousand two hundred and five!"

"Eighty thousand!" the little pudding just fell on the cloud glass bar.

Yun Li directly raised the wand: "You better sleep well inside, there is Ran Jun Mian here." What the hell am I talking about? ”

"Hey, hey, hey, deal, deal, deal!"

Little Pudding has been in the mobile castle for a long time, and although Yunli will bring him some food every three days, those things are not enough for him to stuff his teeth.

More than a thousand magic crystals are enough for it to eat.

In the blink of an eye, the little pudding rushed from the top of Yunli's head into the song of Igabela, and the next moment, the wand glowing with white light turned ice blue in an instant.

Although the scepter is ice blue, it is set with nine gemstones of various colors.

This is the real Song of Igabela, the wand that Yunli once held. It is not only beautiful, but also divine, and the owner who truly forged it is the elemental elf king Igabela.

As for why this epic artifact fell into the hands of the Emperor of Light, Yun Li didn't know, but she was sure that letting Little Pudding deal with the magic sword should have some chance of winning.

"Don't be too happy, I've been seriously injured, even if I beat this ghost away this time, the result will be a lose-lose situation, if you don't give me magic crystals to eat, I won't contribute again!"

What is in Yunli's mind, the little pudding doesn't need to be probed to know, really when it is omnipotent? In the future, when it encounters a strong enemy, it will be called on? Just kidding, its most powerful killer weapon is to bite.

But this is the magic sword, the magic sword of great power.

Even if Yunli doesn't provoke it, it still wants to fight it! It doesn't believe it, it's also an epic artifact, it can't beat a guy who hasn't formed yet!

"Look, what's that!"

No one noticed the change in the wand, but everyone's eyes were on it.

"Song of Igabela!" exclamations rang out.

The Song of Igabella is even more recognizable than the magic sword, it has been recorded in history as a weapon used by the Emperor of Light, especially the inlaid nine different gems, the ice blue body of the whole body, and the strength that can fight against the magic sword, which makes it easy to establish its identity.

"Igabella...... How could it be you!" This was the first time in Yunli's life that he had heard the magic sword speak, but to the others, the giant sword was just making a strange wail.

"Why? You know me? Haha! How could they not know each other, or else, let's fight!" Little Pudding couldn't help laughing.

Little Pudding could understand what the magic sword was saying, but what made it so depressed was that the sword couldn't understand what it was saying!

Yunli motioned to Su Ranjun, asked her to speak, and led the group to the depths of the cave.

Su Ranjun immediately understood that although Yunli was only fourteen years old in the eyes of ordinary people, she knew that this was absolutely impossible. The fact that she's so calm and relaxed now only means that she's been here before!

No matter how she guessed, she couldn't guess which strong man it would be, but this was not the time to guess, Su Ranjun made a quick decision, grabbed those who wanted to see the excitement with the dark cloak, and threw them all into the ball of nothingness.

"Hurry up!

The magic array that stood in front of it was also breached, and Shylock disappeared temporarily, and the crowd poured into the cave at once.

They saw an incredible scene - the Soul Slayer Sword and the Wand of the Emperor of Light, two epic weapons at war!

No one held them, but the whole cave was falling rubble, and if it weren't for the body fluids of the hundred-legged king on the cave walls, I'm afraid this place would have collapsed long ago.

Sword and sorcery are originally two different fields, one is good at long-range attack and the other is good at melee combat. The wand has always been careful to draw a distance from the sword, and a casual sweep is the ultimate magic of group attacks.

"Woman, I've helped you clear up a lot of trouble, and if you have another forbidden spell, I'm going to defeat this guy!" Little Pudding's voice was a little hurried, "We're going to lose both - come back and pick up that sword!"

Although these two epic weapons killed many people by mistake in the battle, no one still wants to leave! Once both weapons lie down, the dispute caused will be unimaginable!

Even if the Song of Igabella can't get too far away from her, it will return to her, but what about the magic sword? )