As he spoke, there was already a slight tearing sound in his ears, and everyone followed the voice, and really saw that there was a crack in the integrated light mask. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"How about it, just grab it!" Dapeng tilted his head and looked very proud: "What about the sword spirit, if you still can't fully exert the ability of the artifact, you will never be my opponent." ”

The sword spirit had foreseen such a result a long time ago, but he didn't expect Dapeng's mana to be so peaking, and he couldn't stop him even for a moment.

"I'll do it anyway. The swordsman snatched the fish intestines, the sword spirit turned into a puff of light smoke, and was forced to be sucked back, only the voice was warning the swordsman: "Now is not the last resort, you better not ......"

No matter what the sword spirit said, the swordsman couldn't listen to it. He held the fish intestine in the palm of his hand, and his eyes looked at it carefully, and this was the first time he had seen the sheath of the fish intestine up close. The sword spirit is right, it seems to have a kind of magical power, just one glance, can make people sink into mud.

The accumulation of quantitative changes will eventually cause qualitative changes, and the light mask will completely crack open, and the floating light will jump, constantly flipping and scattering in the air.

The Roc did not give the enemy any respite, and the flapping of his wings had already changed the color of the wind and clouds.

"No, didn't you say that Chang'an is guarded by dragon veins, and they can't get in?" The bone elf looked at the attacking Dapeng, and the doubts in his heart became heavier and heavier.

Perhaps, as he said, he has some relationship with Buddhism. Xiaoyaosheng actually believed Dapeng's words.

However, apart from the fact that this explanation is more reasonable, I really can't find any explanation.

The black aura came like a tide, and in the blink of an eye, it was already almost suffocating people.

"Cough, cough", the bone elf felt that his neck was choked, and it was difficult to even breathe, let alone urge the spiritual power to resist. It is estimated that I will lose here today.

The swordsman's fish intestine sword flew out, flying and hovering in the air, more dexterous than an embroidery needle, but it was just a swipe, but it had already torn the opponent's anger through a hole.

"Swordsman, that's good!" Although the bone elf usually inevitably quarrels with him, he is noisy. However, he is not stingy in praising this situation.

"I", the swordsman looked at his hand, "I haven't done anything yet!"

The fish intestine sword conjured up many phantoms, trapping Dapeng in the sword array, and the anger around everyone was naturally self-defeating.

"Damn, what have you done?" Dapeng glared at the swordsman, his eyes were more incredulous than angry.

When the sword spirit appeared, it was only vulnerable in front of him, and how could the swordsman, a man of destiny who was not yet full of wings, be his opponent?

A faint blue light pierced into Roc's chest, carrying a bone-chilling aura.

The purple clothes were lightly toe, and the whole person turned around, and there were more Xuanbing thorns exuding bursts of cold air out of thin air in his hands.

"Xuan Ice Thorn?" Dapeng received a blow, although it was not fatal, but it was also a great damage to his vitality. I can only be indignant alone: "You take advantage of the danger of others, and you will not be able to win!"

The bone elf was lucky again, and the cold air of the Xuan Ice Thorn burst out, seemingly out of order, but it had already frozen the ground into a deep crack.

"If you don't run away, you'll be next. The bone elf gave advice, which was to "let him go".

As soon as Dapeng's black cloak was raised, the whole person had already disappeared into the air.

Only the golden wheel suspended in the air emitted a strong light and heat, and there was a flying snow that was extremely incompatible with it, which was generated by the residual aura stimulated by the aura of the Xuanbing.

"Bone, why did you let him go?" The swordsman didn't understand, at that time, it should be a victory to pursue. After this village, there is no such shop.

"But we don't have a chance to win!" The bone elf also regretted that the opponent was too strong. This release is undoubtedly to let the tiger return to the mountain.

"Obviously, the fish intestines have trapped him, and your Xuan Ice Thorn has stabbed him again. The nameless fire of the swordsman scurried: "How can you grow the ambition of others and destroy your own prestige?"

"Swordsman, don't argue. Xiaoyaosheng stood up, he always felt that if he didn't stand up and speak again, the two people would be pinched for a while: "I think the bone elf is right, his strength is obvious to everyone." If we really push him to be anxious, we will definitely be hit hard. ”

"Yes", Prince Long also helped to persuade: "Today it was the fish intestine that repelled him, but it is not something you can control, what if the fish intestine is out of control at that time?"

He paused, and suddenly felt that his attitude was a little bad, so he had to look at the swordsman: "Haven't you thought about this problem?"

Everyone knows that there are some things that they just don't say. The state at that time, in a sense, is not an exaggeration to say that it is "the end of the strong crossbow"!

The bone elf gently pushed away Xiaoyaosheng and the Dragon Prince, and looked at the swordsman quietly: "The sword spirit said that the fish intestine sheath will be bad for the master, I have always been curious, what kind of bad method is it that is not good!"

She took a deep breath, and there was a faint sadness in her tone: "You have opened my eyes today, what is the real backlash." ”

After saying that, he left without looking back.

Prince Long and Xiao Yaosheng also understood what the bone elf meant, so they only glanced at the swordsman and said, "You slow down, don't take these things to heart." ”

After speaking, the two went to the messy torture platform and took away the "Wang Dali" who was abandoned by Dapeng. The emperor is still waiting for him, even if it's just an impostor.

After the war, it was devastating, and it always was. The torture table has been destroyed, but what is even worse at the moment is the unstable hearts of the people after the war.

A wisp of breeze blew on his face, and the swordsman finally sobered up a lot. It turns out that this is the real reason why Sword Spirit said not to use fish intestines as a last resort? This is just the beginning, and the turbidity in his heart has increased sharply, and over time, the consequences will be unimaginable.

Otherwise, don't let it out of the sheath, but in this way, what is the difference between holding a scrap iron? However, if you don't have a completely stable mind, you will inevitably not be lost in it.

Thousands of words, the crux is still that sentence, and the cultivation has to be grasped tightly.

He slowly picked up the scabbard that had fallen to the ground, gently brushed away the dirt on the surface, then took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and went straight back into the scabbard.

He secretly swore that before his skills were full, the fish intestines would never be unsheathed again.

"Dragon Prince, Xiaoyaosheng, you wait for me. The swordsman ran away and hooked the shoulders of the two: "I will escort him back with you." ”

"Wang Dali", who has a big waist and a round waist in front, has an expressionless face, only the corners of his mouth are twitching constantly. However, since they were facing away from the others, no one noticed the anomaly.