After dealing with the Sword Saint, Jing Yue rubbed her somewhat sour neck.

Not because she was tired, just because she felt a little bored.

Feeling the power of dissipation in the air, Jing Yue smiled mockingly.

"Scatter!" she said lightly.

The sky shook and shook, but it didn't change much.

She snorted again.

Heaven and earth have naturally not changed.

Jing Yue's expression was a little unnatural.

Although she knew that such an embarrassing thing had not been discovered, she ...... It's still embarrassing.

She frowned and said unhappily: "A mere Vermilion Bird Soul can still make you turn against the sky?"

A loud phoenix cry.

Suzaku didn't hide like the green dragon and the blood lord, and walked out very calmly.

Jing Yue raised her eyebrows, a little surprised.

Then she thought of the comic she had read with Han Feiyu when she was a human, and mocked: "Do you also want to dance?"

Suzaku tilted his head, as if wondering what Jing Yue meant.

Jingyue stretched out her hand and pointed at Suzaku's forehead.

Suzaku's skull shattered instantly, and it let out a mournful roar, but it did not collapse.

Jing Yue really began to be surprised, "Tianxinyan, no wonder you dare to appear in front of me." She pondered for a while, "Suzaku and Tianxin don't extinguish the fire, it is true that you can make your recovery stronger than others, but this is actually not a good thing. ”

The black flames burned slowly at the wound, and Suzaku came back to life.

"It may hurt a little, but you brought it on yourself. ”

Suddenly several black cylindrical objects appeared around her, about the size of an adult human body, but the power contained in those things was terrifying.

Suzaku's eyes fluctuated, flapped his wings and left, and only two brilliant lines of fire appeared in the sky.

Those cylindrical objects suddenly appeared on the wings of the Suzaku and pinned it in midair.

Suzaku's screams were even more terrible than when his head had just been shattered.

The flames on its body suddenly turned into a black liquid!

"Tianxin Flame is known as the Immortal Fire, and I don't have much to do about this kind of origin power, so I can only take this way to slowly obliterate you, I said it hurts, don't blame me. ”

The cylindrical objects gradually melted into Suzaku's body.

Its cry grew more and more terrible.

Bang, like a squib.

Suzaku turned into light rain.

It reappeared, and the phoenix danced for nine days, becoming more and more powerful.

But...... This is still not enough.

The thudding sound grew denser, then soothed.

Jing Yue had been watching the changes in Suzaku, and after a while, she spoke softly, "Just this once." ”

Suzaku didn't recover.

Jing Yue's consciousness returned to her body.

It's been a long time, and even the surface of her body has melted into the iceberg.

The mind is slightly moving.

The iceberg is shattering inch by inch.

She reappeared in the heavens and the earth, smiling at the heart saints.

"It's been a long time, and I miss you so much. ”

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The Heart Saint didn't answer her.

She was answered with a sword roar.

The black coffin that bound Ed shattered.

Will night!

The sword, which was supposed to be wrapped in black flames, turned golden at this moment.

Jing Yue's eyes were a little nostalgic, "When I killed Xuanyuan, I had the idea of destroying you, and then I thought that there were only a few divine weapons in this world, I broke the banner of all things, and if I broke the Xuanyuan sword, it would inevitably hurt the heavens and peace, but you, why don't you know the fun?" her voice became painful, "Do you have to be willing for me to turn you into scrap metal?"

Another knife roar.

There was a black fog in the room.

There are countless rhythmic phantoms in the black mist.

Jing Yue raised her eyebrows, "It's so lively, I don't think this is a weapon mound." ”

After a pause, she said again: "Forget it, this place is about to become a weapon mound anyway." ”

The light that had suppressed Ed and Shi Xie reappeared.

The rhythmic shadows slowed down.

The situation inside gradually became clear.

Those dark shadows are indeed weapons.

All kinds of weapons.

Densely packed with weapons.

Knives, guns, sticks, pianos, chess, pens, flutes.

The evil lord looked at those weapons, smiled contemptuously, and mocked: "What's the use of having more ownerless weapons? ”

The sword sound of Xuanyuan Sword was a little muffled.

The blood lord's words are not unreasonable, after all, not every weapon can derive a weapon spirit, and without a weapon spirit and no owner, a weapon is just a weapon.

With the strength of the Blood Master, he could turn most of these weapons into scrap copper and rotten iron in a short period of time.

At most, there were some minor injuries.

Fortunately, there are a lot of weapons in the field, which can always replace some qualitative gaps.

It may not be impossible to fight.

......

The atmosphere was a little stiff.

The weapons were reluctant to act rashly, and the evil lord seemed to have chosen to stand still.

The two sides are at a stalemate.

After a while, the weapons decided to attack.

To be precise, it should be Xuanyuan Sword who decided to attack.

The sword and sword shadow, the piano and flute sound.

The spear is like a dragon, and the stick is like a snake.

The chessboard is a array, and the ink pen is also a array.

The offensive in the sky is magnificent.

The battle is on the verge of breaking out.

Someone suddenly coughed, not loud, but clearly in everyone's ears.

The fifty-hundred-mile transmission of the divine law.

I said...... Have you forgotten our existence? ”

The one who spoke was N'Golo Kante.

The once strongest avenger touched his chin and watched the battle in the sky with great interest.

Behind him, stood a black crowd.

Those are the veteran members of the Divine Society, and there are not a few strong ones.

Man in the Ice Cellar!

The weapons were a little restless.

Kanter said seriously: "Since you don't think the ownerless weapons are enough, what if they have a master?"

Dark shadows scurried up, and in a short time they floated in front of the members of the Divine Society.

With the help of the Heart Sage, it is not difficult to find a suitable master for you.

Jing Yue raised her eyebrows, "The grasshopper shakes the tree, it's sad and ridiculous." ”

A black shadow burst out, and in an instant, it arrived at the face of the evil lord.

It was an ink pen.

The pen name Haoshui, also known as the world.

One stroke to control the world.

The magic pen that ranks fourth on the list of 100 weapons, the weapon in the field, in addition to the knife and the sword, is respected by it.

When it moves, it moves all over the plate.

The chessboard falls into the earth, merging with the earth, and the top begins to fall, directly changing the terrain of Kulizar between black and white landing.

The dragon turned into a spear and a snake turned into a stick intertwined and headed straight for the Blood Lord.

There were no dark clouds in the sky, but suddenly it began to rain.

But the rain suddenly became heavier.

The weapons had completed the siege of the Blood Lord almost instantly, and the Heart Saint didn't even have time to deploy the attack plan.

Jing Yue wiped her face and found that the color of the rain was wrong.

It turned out to be black.

It turned out that it wasn't rain.

It's ink.

......

She didn't understand why these weapons were suddenly attacking, but that didn't stop one thing.

That's he's really angry right now.

Don't these weapons know who she is?

How dare you offend her majesty!

She waved her hand, and the invisible air currents rushed up to the sky, scattering the dark clouds and breaking the rain.

She spread her wings behind her back, and the whole person instantly rushed out of the encirclement of the weapons, and then rushed towards the earth with even more agility.

Bang.

There was a blinding glow in the room.

The ground shook violently, the game collapsed in the tremors, and the chessboard was revealed, shattering into pieces of debris.

She caught the assault of the gun and the stick with her eyelids, and the gun and the stick split in two.

Suddenly I felt some pain in my body.

She was a little incredulous.

Even when she was attacked by nine recent powerhouses, she didn't feel the slightest pain, why did she feel pain now?

At some point, her wings were corroded

Out one bowl-after another-big hole!

It turned out to be ink.

Ink with Celestial Flame!

Haven't these weapons just awakened? Why are they able to show such tacit cooperation?

She was a little angry and shouted, "Do you all want to dance?"

This is what Madara Uchiha said, and when saying this, you should keep your face calm in order to show the demeanor of a strong man.

She is not acting like a strong person now, but like a little girl who has been bullied.

The main thing is that she really hurts.

She's also really scared of pain.

On top of that, the damn ink had turned her long-unopened wings into such tattered shapes.

It's not beautiful at all!

What if Han Feiyu sees her now?

Ugly!

She clenched her fists and threw a straight punch.

It was the first time she had attacked in earnest, and the previous light or fingers had been nothing more than a handicap.

All the weapons stopped in place, and then shattered inch by inch.

Seeing that the battle was about to fall, the sound of the sword sounded again.

The Xuanyuan Sword shone brightly, protecting the weapons behind him.

This is Haoran righteousness.

A supreme evil qi sneaked into the battlefield under the cover of Haoran righteousness, and when it approached Jingyue, it appeared from the sword qi, and the cold light suddenly rose.

When Jing Yue saw Muramasa slightly stunned, Muramasa broke through the defense line of the light film and plunged into her skull, and the evil qi spread to every corner of her body the moment it touched the flesh and blood.

Jing Yue let out a howl of pain, as if she had been hit hard.

Muramasa trembled slightly, and let out a joyful sound, and the divine law engraved on it was activated, wanting to take advantage of the victory and pursue.

Xuanyuan Sword hurriedly shook up, and for a moment the light was bright.

is also an artifact, and Muramasa can naturally feel the emotions of Xuanyuan Sword.

The sword is calling the knife to retreat.

This is a reckless advance, not a pursuit of victory.

It was a little disliked, thinking that you had been so annoying since 5,000 years ago, but I didn't expect it to be so disgusting after 5,000 years.

It was a little hesitant, the blood in Jing Yue's body was too tempting, and it was even more addictive than the former Yaqi Snake.

It is indeed difficult to choose whether to advance or retreat.

The next moment it regretted it.

Jing Yue's body suddenly emitted an endless breath of life, fixing it in her body while rudely destroying the evil qi and divine law raging in her body.

In an instant, all the results it had achieved were zero, and it even fell into an extremely passive situation.

It struggled to break free from the Blood Lord's grasp.

Jing Yue smiled, coughed, and said, "A knife stained with greedy blood? ”

Muramasa was stunned for a moment, and then he realized who the greed in the blood lord's mouth was.

It carries so much blood, but the most powerful creature never changes.

Yaki Orochi.

It turned out that guy was the lord of greed, no wonder Susanoo would choose to commit suicide after retiring after his success.

Whoever is tainted with the cause and effect of greed will not die well.

Xuanyuan Jian saw that Muramasa was stuck in such a passive quagmire, so he had no choice but to rely on his sword body to come to the Blood Lord.

The sword qi could not break through Jing Yue's fist style, but fortunately, its strength was not just sword qi.

Jing Yue looked at the roaring Xuanyuan Sword and stopped interrogating Muramasa.

She stretched out her hands and grabbed the blade of Mushimasa's sword.

Muramasa let out a mournful sound, and the blade of the knife seemed to be about to break.

The sound of the sword sounded, and the Xuanyuan Sword finally arrived, and the sword blade passed, and the air cracked with subtle cracks.

There was a scream.

It was the sound of air rubbing against the blade of a sword.

The evil lord was a little regretful and let go of his hand.

In a few more moments, he would be able to get rid of the mess that had hurt her.

It's a pity that Xuanyuan Jian's attitude is too resolute, and he doesn't hesitate to spend his sword intent to stop himself.

If you don't let go, your hand will break.

Muramasa escaped and returned to the side of the Xuanyuan Sword, letting out an angry trill.

The Xuanyuan Sword seemed to say something to it, the trills gradually faded away, and Muramasa began to hum along with the fluctuations of the Xuanyuan Sword.

This is the sound of swords.

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