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The white moonlight shone on a few broken tombstones, and a few bones exposed in the dirt, and the demonic wind blew in the woods, blowing goosebumps, and this was not a good place. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
"Wushuang, Wushuang, you can be regarded as back to Wushuang."
"I'm scared to death, where have you been! I couldn't find anyone for half a day. ā
Wushuang, who has not been able to adapt to the changes in the surrounding environment, was hugged by the harrier who pounced, and the nose was filled with the unique fragrance of the girl, but at this moment Wushuang was a little embarrassed, and he had never been in such close contact with people since he was a child......
"I'm fine, I'm fine, don't worry, Harrier." Wushuang stretched out his hands and patted Harrier's back, comforting her softly, she also knew that she had scared this girl just now.
It's okay, it's okay, everything is fine.
It took a long time for Harrier Luo to regain her composure, and pulled Wushuang to look up and down, left and right, if it weren't for the scruples of being in the suburbs at the moment, I am afraid that I would like to tear off Wushuang's black robe and check carefully, whether it was injured.
ā¦ā¦ Wushuang's face is full of black lines.
"Okay, don't worry, I'm fine." Wushuang ripped off the harrier that pounced on her, and the embarrassment in her heart was reduced a little.
"Then the demon cultivator has been subdued? Can you ask where are the missing women now? Wushuang pointed to the demon cultivator who was tied into a rice dumpling not far away.
"Not yet, you're gone all of a sudden, I'm looking for you, how can I take care of this guy!" At this time, Harrier returned to normal, and kicked the demon cultivator who was tied up in a ball and embarrassed.
"Let's ask soon." Musou stepped forward.
Harrier turned to interrogate the demon, hoping to find out the whereabouts of the women and to keep them alive.
Wushuang realized that he was still carrying a sword that made his appearance unsightly, how could this be? Isn't everything just now more than just the environment?
But no matter how strange things were, the sword was indeed realized, and it was carried on her back, wrapped in the tattered and somewhat rotting skins, and pulled a rope out of her bag.
It's the sword, not the environment! Could it be that everything just now is just a small world that the great power just opened up? If so, then where is the man in the relief statue sacred?
While he was thinking about it, the sound of Harrier Luo and the demon cultivator arguing came into Wushuang's ears.
"What's wrong? But something happened. Wushuang raised his feet and walked over to look at the puffed Harrier and asked.
"Hmph. This dead duck refused to admit that he had captured those women, and he did not say anything about the place where those women were held. ā
Harrier Luo was angry and kicked at the demon cultivator, and Wushuang clearly saw that the person's face was crooked.
ā¦ā¦ Can't you even ask about such a method......
Should I say that this demon cultivator is really determined?
Hehe......
This is really interesting, Wushuang took two steps forward, took out a sharp dagger from the wide black robe, and gently stroked the blade with her snow-white and smooth fingers, the girl's red lips opened slightly, and she exhaled softly at the blade......
"Whew-"
A thin layer of mist adhered to the cold blade, and the dark night emitted a cold light.
The dagger lightly pressed against Mo Xiu's face, and the cold touch made him get goosebumps, and the hairs on his body stood up straight. The blade in his hand slowly descended with his body, sticking to his neck and attaching to his arteries......
With a force, a drop of red blood slowly oozed out......
"Why, still won't you say? Now I hope you will talk about it later, so that I can take you to try this skinning punishment, I have never seen it before, I heard that you demon cultivators often play like this, I really want to try it. ā
The girl's cold voice was like a pearl falling on a jade plate, gentle and delicate, and the harrier behind her unconsciously shivered, not to mention the demon cultivator in her own right, at this moment the girl's voice sounded to him like a demon crawling out of hell, a Shura who asked for her life in the sea of corpses.
Behind him, the harrier, who was about to watch from the wall, shivered fiercely......
What should I do if Uncle Xiao is getting sharper and sharper?
The cold chill of the dagger sensen penetrated his skin, stimulating the nerves of the demon cultivator, and he trembled and couldn't speak, "I said, I said all, those women are in a tomb in the west, I opened a cave there, and they are all ...... there"
"Very good, just say no earlier!" Wushuang put away the dagger, and glanced at the demon cultivator with mockery in his eyes, showing disdain.
"Hurry up and take us there!" Harrier tied the soul-binding rope to him just now, and dragged him to find the hiding place of those women, which was a magic weapon commonly used by local monks, binding the soul and suppressing cultivation, as a necessary magic weapon for home travel, killing people and goods.
Watching the two of them gradually walk away, Wushuang didn't really want to step forward, the situation of those women would not be too good anyway, what good results would there be if the cultivation world was regarded as the existence of the furnace, not to mention that they were all mortal bodies......
Shaking her head to shake out the cranky thoughts in her mind, she pulled off her hood irritably, and the cloak stained with a lot of dust and mud fell to the ground with her movements, revealing the girl's black power suit, she took the sword from behind her, and put it in front of her eyes to play with it carefully......
Then the moonlight carefully looked the sword up and down in the woods, Wushuang was a little stunned, even if this sword was sealed, this was too stumbling!
You must know that this kind of divine weapon will generally give birth to spiritual intelligence, and the divine sword will turn into a spirit, what is the purpose of the person who made this seal to make this sword into what it is now......
Can Sword Spirit really accept it?
The moment Wushuang's hands touched the sword body, a chill penetrated the thick rust and drilled into Wushuang's palm, directly approaching her heart!
Worst! Isn't this guy going to wake up?
Wushuang's heart was shocked, and he gathered strength in his hand, and used a trace of divine sense to control his aura and inject it into the sword......
"Boom-"
"Ahh
A huge force made Wushuang take two steps back, and couldn't help but exclaim in surprise, and when she looked closely, she was still clutching the sword in her hand, and a bright red line of blood oozed from her palm......
"Let's go!"
Blood fell to the ground, staining the land of mass graves.
Wushuang secretly thought to himself, this sword is really a powerful character, but this is better, I will see Xuanyun and show it to my senior brother, if it is any evil soldier, it is good to seal it as soon as possible, if it is a divine weapon, it will be a great blessing!
At this moment, a golden ray flashed, and Wushuang looked at it, it turned out to be the sword in his hand, and the golden light whistled by, just a moment of effort, and the sword returned to its original state......
How so? Still glowing?
Wushuang was stunned, his eyes staring at the sword, as if to see it as a flower.
It's changed, it's changed!
Wushuang's heartbeat accelerated, his eyes lit up, the excitement in his eyes was undisguised, and gradually, the thick layer of rust covering the sword body peeled off, revealing a sword blade that shimmered with a faint blue glow......
This is what it really looks like, a real sword!!