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After pulling the hook, Long Youmeng seemed to be in a very good mood, and beckoned to Bai Xiaochong: "Come on, I'll show you what real swordsmanship is!" “

Although Bai Xiaochong was very confident, in the face of this unfathomable magic sword and sword spirit, he also had a spirit of 120,000 points!

The Qinghong Sword in his hand was high, and since the opponent was a magic sword, he naturally used the sword-breaking style in the Dugu Nine Swords. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The sword edge is raised, the sword is like a wheel, a sword breaks ten thousand laws, a sword cuts the world, Bai Xiaochong's sword, simplifying, there is a trend of ten thousand swords becoming one, and it has reached the peak of swordsmanship in this world.

Zhang Ye couldn't imagine how powerful the sword technique that Long Youmeng said was a hundred times stronger than this sword technique, how powerful it should be.

But he soon saw it, and saw that the magic sword was just a slight upward stroke, and there was almost no superfluous movement, which was more concise and clear than the sword-breaking style.

But this sword, it gives people the feeling that it is inescapable, unstoppable, and invincible, and the sword used in this sword can no longer be called swordsmanship, it should be called sword intent, the sword intent that breaks the sky, the sword intent that opens the sky, and the sword intent of this sword seems to be able to cut through the sky!

With the use of this sword, Long Youmeng's mouth also shouted the name of this move: "Open the sky!" “

Open the sky with a sword, open the sky with a sword!

The peerless martial arts of the broken level, the broken sword style of the Dugu Nine Swords, was smashed by this sword as if it were to dry and decay, if it weren't for the mercy of Long Youmeng's men, that Qinghong sword would be broken into powder, but now it was just knocked by the spine of the magic sword and rolled into the black mist more than ten meters away.

The magic sword hovered in front of Bai Xiaochong's nose, the sword expanded and contracted, and Long Youmeng said leisurely: "How is this sword technique?" “

"Strong! It's so strong! Eldest sister, can you put away the sword first? Bai Xiaochong didn't dare to move and begged for mercy.

"Humph! You actually call someone else's eldest sister? Are people that old? Long Youmeng seemed to be very dissatisfied with this title, not only did the magic sword not retreat, but also circled Bai Xiaochong's neck twice!

"I was wrong, I was wrong, girl, beauty, sister, don't be like this, be careful if you miss and get hurt, then no one will persuade my third brother to take you out." Bai Xiaochong was so frightened that he hurriedly used Zhang Ye as a sword card.

Long Youmeng seemed to be very concerned about whether Zhang Ye could take him out, so he immediately put away the sword, and turned to Zhang Ye and said proudly: "Childe, are you willing to learn this swordsmanship?" “

Zhang Ye swallowed his saliva, then nodded fiercely and said, "Learn, of course you have to learn!" This Nima is too a bunker! “

Long Youmeng frowned: "What does the bunker mean?" “

Zhang Ye consciously lost his words and said with a smile: "It's very powerful!" “

Long Youmeng said happily: "Then you will quickly recognize the master, wow, after recognizing the master, I can get out of the control of this Thousand Swords Evil Array and go outside with you to play!" "It's like an innocent little girl.

The magic sword flew over at this time, the tip of the sword was downward, and it hovered quietly in front of Zhang Ye, Zhang Ye stretched out his finger and gently wiped it on the blade of the sword, and the long sword was as if it would be bloodthirsty, sucking all of Zhang Ye's blood onto the red beads on the gauntlet, making the red beads even more crimson.

Zhang Ye thought that a drop of blood would be fine, but he didn't expect this thing to be absorbed endlessly, and he was suddenly shocked, and when he looked at Long Youmeng again, he saw that there was also a painful and struggling look on her face, and the next moment it turned into a ball of light and shadow and was sucked into the ruby on the hand of the magic sword.

Zhang Ye held on and let the demon blood suck a lot of blood, and finally his face turned pale, and he fell to the ground all of a sudden, but the magic sword was still sucking blood in the air.

Feng Ziqiao and Bai Xiaochong had also discovered that something was wrong at this time, and at the same time they wanted to hit the magic sword and rescue Zhang Ye, but he raised his hand to stop them.

With great difficulty, he pulled out a small metal bottle from his arms, unscrewed the cap, and poured a mouthful.

The effect of the Fountain of Life is very significant, although his hands are still bleeding, but Zhang Ye's face is becoming more and more ruddy, with the continuous repair of the Fountain of Life, it seems that it is nothing to shed such a little blood.

Not long after Zhang Ye drank the fountain of life, the magic sword finally drank the blood and bloomed with an even more dazzling brilliance.

"Hahaha......" Long Youmeng's laughter came out of the sword, and in the next second, a ball of red light came out of the magic sword, and suddenly, it became the appearance of Long Youmeng, just changed into a set of fiery red clothes, but his face was very cold, no longer soft, as if he had changed a person.

"You? Woke me up? She suddenly asked suspiciously, as if she didn't know Zhang Ye.

"yes!" Zhang Ye sensed that something was wrong and raised his vigilance.

"You actually confessed to the Lord with blood? The magic sword devours blood, how many people did you kill before you succeeded in recognizing the Lord? Long Youmeng's face became fierce, as if he thought that Zhang Ye had desecrated the magic sword, and he already had murderous intent in his heart.

Zhang Ye stood up proudly, and said fearlessly: "Are you embarrassed to say?" Isn't that what you made me confess with my blood? If it weren't for my special physique and elixir, I'm afraid I would have been sucked dry by the magic sword! “

"It's nonsense, you are obviously covered in blood, and you can kill people almost in the wild, how can you use your own blood to feed the demon sword? Without my consent, kill with a magic sword, deserve to kill! “

After Long Youmeng finished speaking, he also allowed Zhang Ye to discern, and attacked Zhang Ye with a palm, but the power was limited, it was just the strength of the third stage of the super god.

Zhang Ye has now reached the peak of the super third stage, and he has almost touched the threshold of the super fourth stage, and it is only a time to break through, so he naturally doesn't pay attention to such an attack.

Reaching out and shaking it, he grabbed Long Youmeng Rouyi, and firmly restrained her, unable to move.

Long Youmeng saw that the power of the sword spirit body alone was not Zhang Ye's opponent at all, but he waved at the magic sword again, wanting to use the power of the magic sword body to deal with Zhang Ye, but there was no movement after a few moves, and then he remembered that the magic sword had recognized Zhang Ye as the master, and without his consent, even if it was his own sword spirit, he would no longer want to control the magic sword now.

Zhang Ye has also had a sense of flesh and blood connection with the magic sword since he fed the magic sword with blood, and with a casual move, the magic sword flew over, like an arm and a finger.

Zhang Ye laughed and said, "Do you want to use it to attack me?" Now I'm the owner of it...... No, I should say that I am your master, how dare you attack me? “

"Phew! You murderer, don't try to make me submit! Back then, people slaughtered more than 400,000 people with magic swords, and they were finally killed by me! They all said that the magic sword devoured the master, but they didn't know that the master deserved to die! If you dare to use me to kill, I guarantee that you will die at my hands in the end! Long Youmeng said sharply.

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