Chapter Eighty-One: Judgment of the Sword Spirit

Gu Monroe didn't actually go all out, but fought with the rhythm of Bai Meiluo and Qiu Fengyang.

Bai Meiluo and Qiu Fengyang's sword moves are getting faster and faster, just like a violent wind, which is no longer distinguishable by ordinary people with the naked eye.

But Munroe still stood still, taking all the attacks of the two with his own hands.

The ground around him left traces of swept sword qi, each of which was nearly a meter deep. But Ancient Monroe's magic armor was still unharmed.

"Qiu Fengyang, you shouldn't have mastered the Ancient Spirit Weapon yet!" Gu Monro said, "The Sword of Judgment is very powerful, but I can't see its strength in your hands. ”

Autumn Wind Yang and Bai Meiluo were secretly shocked. Although Gu Monroe was crazy, he was right. The Sword of Judgment was discovered by Qiu Fengyang two years ago at an ancient altar in the Tree Country.

Qiu Fengyang didn't expect the Sword of Judgment to choose himself.

Although the Sword of Judgment has great power, it has too much killing aura. Bai Meiluo said that if Qiu Fengyang chooses the Sword of Judgment, I am afraid that he will lose his sword intent and embark on an evil path.

Later, Qiu Fengyang changed the name of the trial to Blessing, and no longer used the powerful power of the trial. In the past two years, Qiu Fengyang did not use the trial as an ancient spirit weapon, but only regarded it as an ordinary long sword.

Qiu Fengyang looked at Bai Meiluo and said, "We must use the power of judgment now, otherwise I'm afraid we won't be able to get out." ”

"Wait. Bai Meiluo frowned, "The killing aura of the trial is too heavy, you will be devoured." ”

Gu Monro rushed towards the two, and the white plum and the autumn wind and sun flashed quickly. Gu Monro pounced, and with a wave of his hands, powerful spiritual pulses forced the two of them back.

"It turns out that the little girl has never let you use the power of judgment, no wonder this sword cannot exert one-tenth of its power in your hands. Gu Monro smiled, "It's because I'm afraid of being devoured, and it's no wonder that this sword of judgment is not an ordinary sword, and it is attached to a sword spirit with strong killing intent, but it is not so easy to control." ”

Gu Monroe disappeared before the eyes of the two of them, falling from the heads of Bai Meiluo and Qiu Fengyang.

The two quickly separated, and the ground that was trampled by Gu Monro sank three meters deep. If this punch hits the body, I'm afraid it will be shattered.

"Why are you chasing us?" Bai Meiluo asked, "We don't know each other. ”

"Because you are very strong, I can only become stronger if I kill more strong people. ”

"The Holy Alliance and the Seven Great Inheritors, why don't you kill them?" Bai Meiluo asked, "The strength of the other inheritors is also very strong. ”

Gu Monro stopped his attack, clasped his hands in front of his chest, and said in a heartfelt voice: "I am loyal to my king, and in front of the Hall of Light, I swore that as long as there is no harm to the interests of the Dragon Kingdom, I will not attack anyone in the alliance. I would love to fight the other six Inheritors, but the King won't let me. ”

"So, you're here to kill us?" asked Qiu Fengyang.

"In addition to the six inheritors in this world, there are some other inheritors. My king did not say that these people could not be killed. Gu Monro pointed to the two and said, "And you are a very good opponent, I like it very much." ”

After speaking, Gu Monro's twelve veins opened, and rushed towards Bai Meiluo at full speed.

Is this his true speed? The powerful coercion fixed Bai Meiluo in place, unable to move. The protracted attack just now had consumed a lot of her spiritual power, and at this time, she had dropped a lot in terms of spiritual power, agility, speed, and strength.

Seeing that Gu Monro's hard magic armor was about to collide, Bai Meiluo used all her spiritual power to resist this blow with a horizontal streamer.

"Forcibly confront me, there is only one way to die!" Gu Monroe's brutal impact can destroy everything, and the defense of the streamer is as fragile as paper in front of the magic guide armor, "From now on, there will be no more white plums!"

Gu Monro shouted, but his impact was blocked by a huge force.

"What's going on?" Before Gu Monro could react, he was thrown into the air by a magical force. He regained his center of gravity in the air and landed twenty meters away.

Bai Meiluo withdrew the streamer that was blocking in front of her, and saw Qiu Fengyang standing in front of her, holding the blessing in her hand.

"You can't wait any longer, Bai Meiluo, wait any longer, you will die. Qiu Fengyang opened his arms to the Sword of Blessing, and while accepting the powerful power, his consciousness was also swallowed by the sword spirit on the sword.

"Qiu Fengyang, you will be devoured by the sword spirit!" Bai Meiluo shouted, she still remembered the scene when Qiu Fengyang first picked up the judgment sword, he was devoured by the sword spirit, if she hadn't controlled him earlier, I am afraid that Qiu Fengyang's body would have been taken by the sword spirit.

"It doesn't matter, but you can't die!" Qiu Fengyang turned his back to Bai Meiluo, holding the sword of blessing in both hands. At this time, the sword of blessing is no longer a blessing, but a judgment, "Ancient Monroe, let us go, or the fish will die." ”

Gu Monro looked up to the sky and laughed, rushing towards the autumn wind and sun, "What I'm waiting for is you now, come on!"

The magic armor on Gu Monro's whole body exuded a black aura, and the autumn wind and sun trembled.

Qiu Fengyang turned his head, glanced at Bai Meiluo, and whispered in his heart with the last consciousness: "Hurry up, don't wait for me, at the foot of the Blue Flower Mountain, next to the giant tree, I will come back." ”

Bai Meiluo shook her head, lifted the streamer, and watched the two of them fighting fiercely.

Qiu Fengyang, who was controlled by the sword spirit, really increased his strength greatly, but now Qiu Fengyang is no longer the Qiu Feng sword hero, but has become the container of the sword spirit on the Sword of Judgment.

Qiu Fengyang's sword of judgment is infinitely powerful, and wherever the sword moves go, the dust flies. Gu Monro's magic guide armor was surrounded by countless sword qi and went freely, as if he had entered a no-man's land.

Bai Meiluo calmly observed, no matter how strong the armor was, there were weaknesses.

Qiu Fengyang's consciousness gradually blurred, and the heart-rending throat resounded through this Holy Helmet Valley. If you don't defeat Gu Monroe again, I'm afraid that Qiufeng Jianhao won't be able to come back!

Qiu Fengyang grabbed a mistake by Gu Monroe and slashed his sword into Gu Monroe's face. Splitting half of the armor on Gu Monro's face, Gu Monro let out a long cry in pain, covered his side face and continued to fight.

This sword, I'm afraid that even Gu Monroe can't restore the scars on his face.

"You actually ruined my handsome face. Gu Monro was furious, and a layer of black mist appeared around the magic guide armor all over his body, which instantly suppressed Qiu Fengyang, "I will make you pay!" Gu Monro's punch hit the Sword of Judgment, and Qiu Fengyang flew out directly.

Gu Monroe took advantage of the victory and pursued, throwing seventeen punches in a row, each punch faster than the previous punch, and more powerful than the last. The autumn wind and sun are like a fallen leaf, falling from the air and falling weakly to the ground. He smashed a big hole in the ground.

"Is it over? I was punched seventeen times, not to mention a tragic death, but also a broken spiritual vein. Gu Monroe walked to the big hole where the autumn sun was falling and sighed.

When the smoke cleared, Guromon was taken aback, and there was no one in front of him.

"It's now!" Bai Meiluo shouted, "Autumn Wind Yang, attack his chest, where is the weakness of the armor. Bai Meiluo used her last strength to open the harmonic pulse array for the autumn wind and yang.

At this moment, Qiu Fengyang's last consciousness heard Bai Meiluo's voice, and hit Gu Monroe's chest with all his might.

A sword light slammed directly into Mone Gu's body, knocking him into the air.

"How is that possible?" Gu Monro felt a strong psychic shock crash into his body. He hugged his chest and fell unconscious to his knees.

Bai Meiluo slowly walked to Gu Monro's side and said in a low voice, "Although the streamer is not an ancient spirit weapon, it has the function of breaking armor, and discovering the weak point of the armor is the characteristic of the streamer." Bai Meiluo sighed, turned back to Qiu Fengyang and said, "We must leave as soon as possible, we can't kill Gu Monro now, and the blow just now will only make him sleep for a while." ”

Qiu Fengyang stood in the distance, motionless, holding the trial in his hand, watching Bai Meiluo.

"Can you hear me?" Bai Meiluo ran to Qiu Fengyang and shouted, "Qiu Fengyang, come back quickly, don't let the sword spirit occupy your heart!"

But where could Qiu Fengyang hear Bai Meiluo's voice, after that sword, his last consciousness disappeared, and he was hidden in the deepest heart by the sword spirit.

Qiu Fengyang was controlled by the sword spirit, his pure eyes were filled with the desire to kill, his short green hair was burning with purple spiritual power, and he slowly approached his best friend, Bai Meiluo, step by step.

"Kill.... Kill...."Qiu Fengyang picked up the judgment with both hands and accelerated towards Bai Meiluo.

"Qiu Fengyang, I'm Bai Meiluo! Don't you know me?"

Bai Meiluo held the streamer in her hand and hesitated.