Meijun was anxious, but no matter what she did, she couldn't control her body, she couldn't feel it at all. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

A building, slashed by the sword, scared passers-by into screaming.

The roof of the building fell, and passers-by below could not escape, and if they were smashed by the roof of the building, it was estimated that the people who were about to die would have to be counted according to the number hundred, after all, this was a lively street market with people coming and going.

The sword, with a sharp turn, flew quickly towards the falling building, and on the way, the sword actually became bigger!

It became so great that the sword took hold of the building and flew with it to the river, and then abandoned it by the river, leaving no one hurt.

Fang Yan watched coldly.

The sword flew in front of Fang Yan again, and the sword was whispering, confronting Fang Yan.

Fang Yan said to this sword: "If Ben Jun remembers correctly, you are his weapon, collectively known as the Heavenly King Sword, and the name of your sword is called Fierce Soul, right." ”

After Fang Yan finished speaking, the sword went straight up, slashing, slashing, stabbing, and surging sword qi, but unfortunately it couldn't hurt Fang Yan in the slightest.

Fang Yan smiled and asked: "You are his weapon, but now I am dominating his body, and he is the master who created you, he can naturally suppress you, but you are born not to hurt him, how can you fight me?"

After speaking, Fang Yan stretched out his hand and pressed it in the void, only to see that the sword trembled violently.

Fang Yan said with a smile: "You see, this monarch doesn't need to use mana, as long as you follow this monarch's will, you can't move, alas, this Yan King's body is good." ”

The sword was originally floating in the air, but it seemed that an unknown force was forcibly suppressing it, and it fell to the ground, emitting a faint fire on the ground, as if it was resisting something.

Suddenly, the void cracked, and shackles appeared, bound to the sword, and then the sword was pulled to the ground, and the sword struggled desperately, but the struggle seemed so pale and weak, and the sword was still pulled down little by little.

In the protective cover, Meijun's fingers suddenly moved, slowly, her eyes slowly opened, the whole person sat up, and the mask slowly faded.

Meijun stood up, the mask disappeared entirely, and as soon as the mask disappeared, a little light flew in from all directions.

These colorful lights surrounded Meijun again.

The light dissipated again, Meijun suspended in mid-air, at this time she was completely different, wearing ancient costumes, even her appearance became different, like a lotus fairy, sinking fish and geese closed the moon and shy flowers, she, a cheek can fall into the city, she, a smile can be poured into the country, her appearance can be described as the national color and fragrance, just in response to the verse in general, without powder and the color is like the morning glow reflecting the snow.

Her eyes, with autumn water, clear eyes, like seeing flowers in the fog, fingers like peeling onion roots, mouth like Zhu Dan, slender steps, exquisite and unparalleled.

Passers-by were stunned, especially the men, who all stood in place, and the women, who couldn't be jealous, just because they were so beautiful, so beautiful that people couldn't afford to compare.

She walked slender and left towards Fang Yan's location.

Until she disappeared, passers-by had not come back to their senses.

"Don't resist, it's in vain. Fang Yan said to the sword.

At this time, two-thirds of the sword body was pulled in.

A shadow slowly fell, and Fang Yan exclaimed, "Yo, who do you think this monarch is?"

"Are you Fang Yan?" asked Meijun.

Fang Yan smiled and said, "Do you hope that Benjun is Fang Yan, or do you hope that Benjun is not?"

Meijun frowned.

Fang Yan smiled and said, "Benjun likes your frowning expression, it's cute, come, give Benjun a smile." After Fang Yan finished speaking, he approached.

Mijun took a few steps back.

She looked at Fang Yan as if she was casually, and then she saw the killer.

At this time, this killer, only white bones are left in the lower half of his body, and his upper body is not much better, and he can see that his heart is beating slightly.

Mijun almost couldn't help but vomit.

Meijun asked, "You did this?"

"Of course, it's normal for this gentleman to eat people, demons don't eat people, how can you call it a demon?" Fang Yan said with a smile.

Then he also invited Meijun: "Why don't you try it with the little beauty?"

"Shameless. Meijun was furious.

"If you know each other, go back obediently, or I will destroy you. Mijun threatened.

"You want to destroy Benjun, haha," Fang Yan laughed, and suddenly his laughter stopped, only to see him say provocatively: "Want to kill me?" ”

The battle began without a word.

I saw Meijun's hand stroke towards the void, and the chains tied to the sword body were all broken, and the sword broke free and flew into Meijun's hand.

Meijun held the sword and fought with Fang Yan.

The battle situation is very intense, Fang Yan's moves are masculine and violent, but Meijun's moves are like a trickle of water, no matter how fierce the moves, when she comes to Meijun, she can always be dissolved lightly, although it looks very easy.

But in fact, it is not, Meijun, he is not Fang Yan's opponent, although the move was dissolved by Meijun, but what about the energy contained in the move?

Although half of it is dissolved, it can't be completely dissolved, and the remaining half of the energy is wantonly destroying her meridians everywhere in Meijun's body, and it is also destroying her body.

Seeing that although Meijun had the upper hand and suppressed Fang Yanda, Meijun at this time was already scarred, this scar was not outside the body, but in the body, and this scar was invisible to the naked eye.

Meijun was anxious, and while defusing the offensive from Fang Yan, she called out to Fang Yan, "Fang Yan, wake up, Fang Yan." But no matter how anxious she was, it could only be like this, and Fang Yan would never wake up at all.

"Master, please smash the Heavenly King's Sword on the heart-sealing chain. Words suddenly came to Meijun's mind.

"Why, who are you?" asked Mikun

"Without further ado, hurry up, I am the Virgin Ring. The voice replied.

"Why should I believe you?" asked Mijun again.

"The Heavenly King Sword and the Heart Sealing Chain are both the belongings of the Yan King, and naturally, they also have the power of the Yan King, and the current Yan King has long been asleep, and the one who controls the body of the Yan King is estimated to be the Demon Lord who was sealed into the Heavenly King's body in ancient times. ”

"As long as the power of the Flame King is awakened somewhat, then the Flame King may wake up, and then we can turn defeat into victory. ”

"What if King Yan can't wake up?"

"No, please believe that the Flame King will never be willing to fall into the Demon Dao like this, please hurry. ”

"Okay, I got it. ”

The two of them fought with each other, and suddenly, Meijun threw the sword behind him, and then hugged Fang Yan tightly with his body.