At the thought of being able to possess the divine sword and become the object of admiration of the world, Jing Wu threw the matching sword in his other hand and grabbed the hilt of the sword with both hands.

This time, the burning pain was even worse, and the sword he threw aside, a small monster the size of a palm in his mouth.

The little monster clicked and snapped his matching sword in two. Then he looked at Jing Wu with a pair of black and big pupils, as if to say, it has blocked the back road for him, you are so broken with a sword, and you are not as sharp as my teeth, so you must pull out the god world, otherwise ...... You're going to die.

"What's that?" Seven-Star Elder Hua Qing pointed to the little monster that clicked and bit Jingwu's sword into pieces of iron, and his eyes were full of fear. He clenched his sword.

The little monster blinked the pair of clear, innocent and harmless big pupils, jumped out, one point faster than lightning, and pounced on the sword in Hua Qing's hand, and clicked, Hua Qing's sword, along with the scabbard, was bitten off by the little monster.

Jing Wu's face was ugly, slowly bloodless, and he had a strong desire to get the Divine Sword in his heart, so when the Divine Sword rejected him, he activated his own internal strength more and more, and wanted to control it.

"Poof!" Jingwu vomited blood, his body was like a tattered, he was shaken away, and he ran into a big tree in the courtyard, and the pale yellow petals on the treetops fell one after another, and a large area of blood soaked in it, making the yellow apricot blossoms even more bewitching and treacherous.

Fu Qing flew over to help Jing Wu up, and asked worriedly, "Senior Brother Jing, are you okay?" ”

Jing Wu had ruthlessness and shock in his eyes, and muttered, "How can this be? ”

As he spoke, he vomited blood and shook his head, looking crazy.

As soon as Fu Qing touched the door on his wrist, his face was shocked, he was shocked to pieces, and he had no internal strength.

Hua Qing was in the Sleepless Valley before, when the divine beast was killed, he also thought about taking Yun Su's sword, but he was shocked by the sword qi, he felt that the sword contained a very powerful power, but fortunately, his martial arts were not very good, and he only suffered a little minor injury, so he felt that he had to stop his heart to pull out the sword.

The Elder frowned, "What's going on?" He walked over and drew his sword, and the sword qi on the divine sword was slaughtered, and before his palm touched the hilt of the sword, he was injured by the sword qi, and his palm was full of blood.

Seeing this, the greed in the eyes of the other masters turned into consternation, and they pointed at Yun Su and said angrily: "Yun Su, what did you do with the Chixiao Sword?" ”

The uncles and uncles saw that Yun Su came back with Yin Heng, Yin Heng and Yun Su were both disciples of Fu Qing, so they must have calculated it early in the morning, and it was really normal to use Yin Heng's ability to move his hands and feet on the sword.

Yun Su snorted helplessly, if you want to draw your sword, you can pull it out, and if you can't pull it out, don't bbyy here.

I can't help but ask me to pull it out and give it to you, and I have to respectfully say to you, please laugh.

Elder Ziwei's fragmented mouth stopped, and said: "I have checked the ancient books, the Divine Sword recognizes the master, and it must be a person who has a fate with it to have it, and to control him, this person must be close to its magnetism. But such a person, for hundreds of years, cannot produce one. If others want to forcibly control the Excalibur, they will be injured by the Excalibur, and the deeper the skill, the most serious injury. ”

"Isn't that really only Yun Su able to take it?" The disciples were unwilling, and they didn't dare to step forward and pull it out in person.

Elder Ziwei thought thoughtfully, "If it weren't for the master of the Divine Sword itself, if others forcibly took it, the higher the martial rank, swordsmanship, and internal force, the greater the power it would be." It's not that only Yun Su can take it, generally speaking, people who don't have any internal strength and vitality, that is, people who have never practiced martial arts, will not be hurt if they go to take a sword. ”

"Uncle Ziwei, are you saying that only civilians can take it? I don't know any martial arts, and my body doesn't have any internal strength, so what's the use of taking this peerless sword? Hua Qing asked.

Ziwei snorted coldly and said with a resentful face: "How do I know? If you want, waste your cultivation, go get it. "Even if you can't kill people and set fires, you can still use them as fire sticks. Yun Su made it very good.

"No wonder Yun Su drew his sword, safe and sound, originally this sword can only be pulled out of waste wood." Hua Qing snorted coldly, he knew that he couldn't have a divine sword, but he couldn't get used to seeing Yun Su have the first divine sword in the world.

"However, why do all the sects in the world still want to seize the sword?" A disciple asked puzzled.

"That's because they only listened to part of the rumors, but they didn't know the real situation." After Elder Ziwei finished speaking, he began to complain about why Chixiao Sword chose the master, why it wasn't him. Why is he so beautiful and has connotation, why is it not him.

Why is it not him, why is God so unfair to him, let him have a peerless appearance, a kind heart, and a sunny boy who loves a life, but God just ignores him.

As soon as Jing Wu heard that Yun Su had no internal strength, so he could pull out the Divine Sword because of the negative spiritual root, he thought frantically that as long as Yun Su was killed, then the Divine Sword would be sealed in the hidden sword pool again, waiting for the next master to appear. In short, what he can't get, he doesn't want others to get, especially a waste material that he has always looked at.

Jing Wu suddenly flashed a dagger in his palm, pushed away Fu Qing who was holding him, his eyes were gloomy, and he sneaked into Yun Su's back with one palm.

The thin blade of the willow leaf in Shangguan Lielong's hand flew out, straight to Jing Wu's throat, and countless white rays suddenly flew out from the third senior brother's sedan chair that had not moved next to him, and shot towards Jing Wu at the same time.

The fifth senior brother also picked up his sword and stabbed Jing Wu in the chest.

"Stop!" Fu Qing was startled, leaped over, shook away the long sword that stabbed by the wind with one palm, grabbed Jing Wu's shoulder with one hand, lifted Jing Wu away, and the thin blade and white mang were all nailed into the place where Jing Wu was standing just now.

If those things shoot on Jingwu's body, I'm afraid that he will already be sobbing and crying.

Fu Qing drank coldly: "Heng'er, Lielong, Feng'er, you stop." ”

Killing the elders of the sect right under their noses in front of so many sect disciples would bring them a lot of trouble in the future.

While Fu Qing was stopping Yin Heng and Shangguan Lielong, Jing Wu got up from the ground, raised the small blade in his hand, and rushed towards Yun Su, who was standing in the courtyard.

The killing machine is bound to appear, Yun Su turned around, and suddenly a red lightning flew in front of him, and the little monster pounced on Jing Wu's arm, clicked, and instantly bit off Jing Wu's entire wrist that grabbed the blade.

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