A figure slowly walked out of the yellow sand, it was Junhua who was holding a chic long sword.

"So, what else can you do?" It was like Julia was now her prey, and she couldn't make any more moves.

If Xuanwu hadn't taken that sword for her just now, she wouldn't have just been cut off the tips of her claws. That strange long sword was so powerful that Julia had to be jealous, but it was more distress for Xuanwu.

"You don't have the ability to do it, that is, you just destroy all your talismans." Julia said, and when she got up, she continued to release high-level light magic to heal the seriously injured Xuanwu.

It was she who was careless.

Releasing magic with the magic elements that she has stored over the years with the artifact necklace is indeed her advantage, but who stipulates that charms are the only means for Meritus?

She tried her best to rely on the convenience of space magic, and successfully destroyed it before Junhua activated the spell, but she didn't want the other party to hide the means, and the power of the sword easily shattered Xuanwu's defense.

"I've repaired your internal wounds." Xiu Lun said with palpitations, just now she didn't even be able to defend Julia in the first place, it was really that sword that caught her off guard.

"It's a terrible mouth!" Junhua flicked his long sword, "Don't bother, being injured by the gods, how can it be so easy to be cured?" ”

"Punish the gods?" Julia didn't give up, gritted her teeth and continued to release magic healing, but the wound only bleed a little slower, and there was no sign of healing.

Xuanwu wanted to comfort the little master, but he was trembling in pain, and he didn't even have the strength to open his mouth to speak, and even had the illusion that the residual power of the sword was pointing directly at the magic crystal, which had the illusion of shattering.

It's really scary.

"He's badly injured, and it's not a good idea to drain the light magic element like this. Special treatment for special moments, or try your blood? Xiulun suggested.

It seems that the sword is an artifact, but unfortunately the necklace is not an offensive artifact. But Julia's blood is transformed by an artifact necklace, and Xuanwu is a demon pet made with her blood, perhaps......

"Blood?" Julia immediately scratched her entire arm, stuffed it into Xuanwu's mouth, and ordered, "Suck it for me!" ”

Xuanwu was drunk by this and immediately swallowed two sips.

"It works!" Xiulun exclaimed, not ambiguous, and immediately began to condition Julia's body.

"What does this mean?" Junhua frowned, and she was not in a hurry to do it, she wanted to see which one of them was playing. The hand shook lightly, as if mocking Julia's indiscretion.

Seeing this scene, Mo Ye was so anxious that he jumped to his feet, "That god is ......"

In the Pope's memory, the evaluation of the gods is very high, it is an artifact left by an ancient power in their immortal cultivation world, and it has to be obtained by a person who is destined to be able to obtain it after going through many tests and dangers.

Punish the gods, the sword is as its name suggests, it can be seen that the power is great.

"It's a problem."

"Not necessarily!"

Qiao tapped the sword fan in his hand and said: "The god is powerful, in the world of cultivating immortals, Junhua in the heyday of the god can be described as invincible." But this is a different continent, there is no cultivation of spiritual qi spirit stones, and the battle between the gods and my Brahma blood has also been damaged, and they are not as strong as the Pope's memory at this time. ”

When the blood was destroyed, the god was slightly better, after all, it was an artifact, and there were wounds and cracks or something, which could not be repaired by the swordsmith in front of the flying body. Therefore, the wounds of the gods are still there!

"So what? Didn't you see that the Xuanwu was broken? Mo Xie resented, even he can't break the defense, okay? Emma, such a comparison, feels that his passivation is weak.

"Want to help her?" Joe asked rhetorically.

"̄dish ̄nonsense!" The question is how he can help.

"I'm afraid that what can help her at this time is my blood." Joe said confidently.

"Bluffing whom? Isn't your broken knife destroyed? "Mo Ye has white eyes, he has seen it from the Pope's memory.

"Sure enough." Joe looked at him with a look full of helplessness and distress, and he still hadn't remembered the key part!

"Although the recast is transformed into a form, even if the essence of the other half of the blade material is swallowed, it only awakens part of the mind, that is, part of the memory is restored! As for the fact that he still hasn't broken through after devouring the soul of the Pope's great supplement, it can only be ......"

“？？？” Mo Xie is ignorant, please speak human words! Why did Joe look at him a bit like he was retarded?

Qiao smiled bitterly: "It can only be that when the knife was broken, the blood of the Buddha sealed most of the magic power in order to protect itself." But for some reason, his main consciousness is missing, maybe this is the backlash of the forced seal. ”

Blame him for not protecting him. He said that the good knife was in the people, and the knife destroyed and died, and he broke his promise. Is this God's punishment for him?

Fortunately, they are still there, and what is lost, it is not too late to recreate.

Mo Xie looked at Qiao's serious and painful appearance but suffered from gains and losses, and after thinking about the meaning of his words, he pointed at himself in disbelief, "Me? Brahma blood? The magic knife? "Is this storytelling? Or is it bullying him for not fully recovering his memory?

Joe nodded: "There will be no recovery, you have become a brand new magic knife." "It's more powerful than before, I used to have a sword soul but I couldn't transform into a human form.

"Just break it up! Hey, no, you said that the blood of the Buddha can help Julia, and I am the blood of the Buddha, isn't that the ......" suddenly covered in chicken blood, maybe he can bear the god if he is blunted?

Mo Xie shook his hand and ran towards Julia, but was dragged again as soon as he left two steps.

"Without me to help you unblock, you will only be cut if you go." Joe emphasized, "The premise is that you confess me as Lord again." ”

Mo Xie bared his fangs, and sure enough, there was a conspiracy.

"As long as the truth is unsealed, I don't need to lie to you. Or are you afraid of me? "Joe even used the method of agitation.

"Afraid of hair! Stop babbling, unblock it! "That's consent.

Mo Xie is not afraid, if he is forced to do what he doesn't want to do after recognizing the Lord, he will let Julia and everyone in the Huaxia Empire kill him.

Whether it's expedient or not, maybe he's really going to get better? Maybe he really got back to his old self and became his whole self? Perhaps, he can really help Elia fight against the gods?

Let's just give it a try!

"Good!" Qiao used his heart's blood to draw a strange and unfamiliar rune in the air, and slapped it at Mo Ye's heart with one palm.

"Poof! Poof! The runes spread from the heart to the whole body, and Mo Ye's heart was beating with a super load and almost jumped out of the mouth, as if there was some sound of shattering, and countless uncontrollable forces surged from the heart to the limbs, converging to every part of the body.

"Whew!" The strength was so strong that he raised his head and howled, and countless black smoke gushed out of his mouth and nose to surround him.

In the blink of an eye, more and more black mist gathered around Mo Xie was gathering more and more, and it continued to erupt in all directions, and the momentum was as great as if thousands of demon armies had stepped on.

"Demonic energy?" No, this breath is ...... Brahma blood?

No way.

Suppressing the rebellion of Zhushen, Junhua shouted angrily at Qiao: "What did you do? ”

"Nope! It's this kid who has opened his mind. Joe was innocent.

"He's Brahman?" Impossible, obviously the blood was destroyed by her own hands, how could it be......

"It's comfortable, it's so comfortable." Mo Ye moved his lower limbs and said loudly: "Yes, I am the blood of the Buddha." It's time to wrap it up. ”

The hatred of destroying the knife is not shared.

"Broken!" Joe took the opportunity to exclaim, "Go! ”

Mo Xie spun in place and disappeared on the spot.

"Boom!" A handsome and cool long knife pierced the ground in front of Elia.