Until now, he has not been able to see where Lu Aya is inherited, and he has the impression that there is no such swordsmanship among the several major sects of the human race.

Just looking at the sword moves, it is a little shoddy, but it is also remarkable.

Lingshan ......

He didn't have any impression, and he didn't know what Lu Aya's weird aura had to do with this so-called spiritual mountain.

If the root bone is correct......

It's a special talent, although the human race is not like the spirit race with natural supernatural powers, nor is it as strong as the demon race, and it is not as good as the sea tribe that carries most of the mysteries in the world.

An uncultivated human race is an ant.

Compared to the other three races, the Terrans are basically powerless.

But now, the most dazzling race in the world is not the demon race, not the spirit race, nor the sea race, which basically has no sense of existence.

It's an ant-like person...... This naturally makes sense.

Precisely because there is nothing......

That's why you can control everything.

You will never understand why the Terrans are only able to move and thunder when they move.

In several battles, there are countless geniuses, ghosts, and demons from various races.

Each of them is a world-shattering talent, and there are not a few who are jealous.

But no matter what era it is, the most dazzling [king] will always be a human being.

The Terran race is stupid in nature, but it has the broadest future, and those who know history will understand that this is a race of heaven.

Diverse talents and unlimited potential.

That's what people are.

He still doesn't understand......

The old man looked up to the east, where was the place where the fairy sword [Away from the Fire Red Silk].

Why did this immortal sword, which was originally sleeping and only existed in the epic, fall to the human race and be willing to become the strongest spear of the human race.

Although the person at the beginning was very strong, beyond the three clans, unparalleled in the world, and then he was helped by the fairy sword and won the world.

But she is not like herself, the lifespan of the human race is very short, not to mention that compared with the immortal sea clan, even compared with the demon race, she is not on the same level.

The normal lifespan of an ordinary demon is several times that of a human monk, and the high-level demon and the sea clan are not much different.

Like their king......

eternal life.

Now that I think about it, I was born in the same era as the Lord of the Fairy Sword and was still alive, but that transcendent person had already turned into a piece of loess.

Sighing.

Although that person has passed away, the clan of the heavenly family is still the clan of the heavenly family, and the fairy sword still exists in Shushan, although it can no longer exert its real power, it has also solved a lot of troubles for the human race over the years.

I don't know what kind of care this little girl in front of me is.

The old man looked at Lu Aya and spoke: "Little girl, you are very good." ”

"Thanks for the compliment." Lu Aya didn't say anything, still staring at Mo Yuan Sword.

Lu Aya now just wants to get rid of this guy who ruined her gamble.

She also has a move that she didn't use to press the bottom of the box.

【Mountains and Rivers】

Taibai's strongest offensive skill, I don't know what it will be like to use it by myself.

"It's a pity." The old man shook his head.

"If it's ontology...... No, even if it's just some ability, I'll have fun with you......"

But that's impossible, the old man at this time has very little residual ability, and his real body is in the sword mound, and the strength he can exert is simply pitiful.

"That's all for today." As the old man spoke, the Mo Yuan Sword flew into the air.

After losing the pseudo-sword spirit Mo Yuan, it was completely free and had the right to choose its own master.

The old man cut off the suppression of it, and the latter rushed towards Lu Aya without any hesitation.

It wants to recognize Lu Aya as the master.

It's just that......

Halfway through the flight, the Mo Yuan Sword suddenly stopped, and his cowardly appearance made the old man stunned for a while.

Doesn't it like Lu Aya? It shouldn't be......

Does Mo Yuan like Lu Aya?

The answer is yes, the reason why this situation occurs is nothing more than the presence of snow and dust.

A little girl's resentful gaze stared at Mo Yuanjian...... made him dare not approach Lu Aya at all.

I can't think, but I have the instinct to be a sword spirit.

That's not the point...... The point is, there is more than one such lock-in idea...... The other threat was far greater than Xue Chen's resentment, so that Mo Yuan Sword could not rise to the slightest thought of resisting.

"Old thing, what the hell." Lu Aya no longer talked nonsense with him, the short sword was unsheathed, and a sword aura rushed towards the old man.

The sword qi passed through the old man's body, but it didn't leave any scars.

"Terrible power." Although he was not injured, the old man could still feel the terrifying power in Lu Aya's sword qi, not that she was strong, so strong that even his most proud spell could only be abused.

On the contrary, Lu Aya's strength is very average, at least far inferior to him now, but ......

He is not Lu Aya's opponent at all, and he doesn't need to compare him to know his end.

Lu Aya's spiritual power is inherently compatible with demonic energy, just like water overcomes fire, although once the flame is strong enough, it can still evaporate water. But here...... No matter how pure the demonic qi is, after touching Lu Aya's spiritual power. will be broken down in an instant.

Of course, it is more likely that the demonic energy he left at this time did not reach the upper limit of Lu Aya's resistance.

Otherwise, it would be terrible.

Once Lu Aya grows up, this generation of demons will definitely not be able to eat well.

Now that you have such strength, what about thirty years old? What about a hundred years old?

Looking at Lu Aya, the old man's eyes were full of jealousy, and he engraved Lu Aya's appearance in his heart.

If you have a chance, you must solve her, you can't let her become a stumbling block to the queen, as the king's most loyal subordinate, even if he is now a prisoner, you must share your worries for the king.

Pity......

He no longer had any power, after he fed the last of his demonic qi into the Moyuan Sword.

The old man smiled eeriely.

He didn't use his last strength to retaliate against anyone, such as directly attacking Lu Aya or Le Zheng Luoting, because he understood that Lu Aya had already been protected, and with his current strength, no one could hurt him.

He didn't have the same naïve idea as Mo Yuan, blowing up the mountain?

It's very relieving, but there is no point in doing it at this time.

So......

He chose to turn the last demonic qi into a will and keep it in Mo Yuan, and after it recognized Lu Aya, it would naturally cause her a lot of trouble.

If it is light, it will go crazy, and it will be ......

Maybe Lu Aya will be induced by it and fall.

Pity......

Mo Yuanjian did not choose Lu Aya.

Never mind......

The old man sighed, even if it wasn't Lu Aya, it would definitely be someone present, and if she couldn't kill Lu Aya, it wouldn't be bad if she could disgust her.

There must be her friends among them......

"Hahaha ......" accompanied by a strange laughter, the old man's figure gradually became transparent.

The demonic energy disappeared from the air.

Lu Aya rushed up and completely pounced, this old devil ......

It's back to the Sword Shrine.

His strength was exhausted, so he naturally couldn't maintain his appearance, and Lu Aya didn't understand anything, thinking that he had run away.

"Count your fast ......" put the sword into the sheath, Lu Aya closed her eyes and stood in place in a daze, something in her body was disappearing quickly.

And after Mo Yuan Jian hesitated for a long time, she flew to Le Zheng Luoting's side, the sword aura flashed, and the prohibition on Le Zheng Luoting's body was cut off, and after she came back to her senses, her body was about to fall to the ground in a flash.

Fortunately, there was Mo Yuan, she pulled on the Mo Yuan sword with one hand, barely holding her body.

"Mo Yuan ......"

After getting into Mo Yuan, Le Zheng felt its surrender when he fell into the court, and his heart was stunned.

This sword ...... Do you want to recognize her as Lord?

Without hesitation, Le Zheng agreed in court, except for Lu Aya, her favorite was this Moyuan sword.

Holding the hilt of the Mo Yuan Sword with one hand, Le Zheng opened his mind...... With the slightest coolness, she established a strange connection with Mo Yuanjian.

Xue Chen was beside him, once again turning into a cat, looking at Mo Yuan Sword with satisfaction.

Count it as acquaintances.

Xue Chen couldn't stand to have other weapons on Lu Aya's side, especially the Moyuan Sword that his master had publicly expressed his like.

Even if it is destroyed, it must be prevented from happening.

Thinking about it, Xuechen looked at Lu Aya, who was closing his eyes and recuperating, and the bewitching color on his face gradually receded.

What a demon king, what an old demon, even if the master doesn't remember anything, he changes his body, and he doesn't even have her help.

She is still the nemesis of all demons.

"Master......" Xuechen drooped his ears and walked slowly to her side, rubbing her ankles.

At this time, Xuechen was all focused on Le Zheng Luoting, and he didn't notice that there was a demonic qi gradually climbing from the body of the Moyuan Sword to Le Zheng Luoting.

A trace of blackness rose in the latter's eyes, which disappeared after a moment, and at this time, the longing for Lu Aya in her heart became even more serious.

"......" is different from Xuechen, Lu Aya noticed, she opened her eyes and looked at the direction where Le Zheng had fallen.

There, there's something she finds disgusting.

The old demon underestimated Lu Aya's sensitivity to demonic energy, in his mind, the human race was originally relatively slow to sense demonic energy, and it was impossible to be discovered if he had a heart to hide.

Even Xue Chen didn't pay attention to it, ignoring the demonic qi on Mo Yuan, after all, this was originally a magic sword, and it was normal to have a trace of demonic energy.

But Lu Aya is different, she can clearly feel the incompatible aura.

"Master?" Xuechen was stunned, Lu Aya at this time, her eyes were cold, and she had no emotion at all.

This state......

It's like a blank man.

The old love is gone, and the new feeling has not returned.

Truly whimsical.

Reconnecting with the snow dust of Lu Aya's memory, a word appeared in his mind: [Three No Girls]

The current owner, even she can't peek into his heart.

It's just that...... Why did this happen, Xuechen thought that after quitting the battle state, the master would return to the way it was before.

In fact, she has accepted that kind of master.

It's cute and cute, although most of the time it's a salted fish.

She followed Lu Aya's gaze and found Le Zheng holding the Moyuan sword.

Mo Yuan Sword !!!

Xuechen gritted his teeth.

This sword is really- I don't know what to do!!

Is it so attractive to its owner?

Where can this broken sword compare to itself.

Xuechen walked to the middle of Lu Aya and Le Zhengluo's court, jumped, and made a "meow" sound.

Le Zheng Luoting naturally noticed Lu Aya's strange appearance, and she looked at it curiously.

Under the gaze of the two, Lu Aya stroked the waning moon on his waist with his left hand.

His face was still cold.

"Lord ......" Xuechen was about to speak, and Lu Aya's next action made her and Le Zheng's eyes widen.

Then......

The silver sword gradually enlarged in front of his eyes.

The sword full of destruction instantly passed through the bodies of Xue Chen and Le Zheng.

At this time, Lu Aya didn't know what it was to keep her hand, and a sword was a twelve-point force.

With just this sword, the remaining ice-based aura in her body was reduced by more than half.

What's the situation......

Xuechen's brain was short-circuited in an instant.

The master swung his sword at her......

Have you grown disgusted with yourself to this extent......

It's just that...... If you say your own, no matter how strong your master is, she won't be able to kill her.

Even this sword ray, which was countless times stronger than before, couldn't hurt her in the slightest.

It's the rule.

This is the meaning of immortals, living with heaven and earth.

"Master......" Xuechen was flustered in his heart, passing on his message from the past.

If you want her to disappear, or even die, you don't need to waste your strength at all, just a word.

As long as she says a word, Xuechen will execute.

Her life, without the master's holding, has no meaning.

She is not like her sister, there is no one to protect, and there is no so-called responsibility, but everything about her does not belong to herself.

"......" Lu Aya shook her head, walked over to the trembling cat, squatted down and picked her up.

Gently pinching her furry ears, Lu Aya's slender hand rubbed Xuechen's head.

Looking at the comfort in the master's eyes, the dead silence in Xuechen's eyes was completely removed.

It's not what you think.

Because she cares too much, she is afraid of losing, and if she is in trouble, she will plan for the worst.

Fortunately, this time she was thinking too much.

But...... Not your own words......

Xuechen remembered something, poked his head out, and looked behind him, which was the direction of Le Zheng's fall.

Don't...... Before the sword mang, the target was her?

I don't know if I don't see it, and I am stunned when I see Xuechen.

Master...... How much effort did it take......

At this time, the sky is getting late, and under the cliff of Fujian Peak, it is basically impossible to receive sunlight, because of the terrain, what you can see when you look up is only a ray of sky.

But now......

Floating Sword Peak, broken.

The Sword Pavilion was cut off by the waist, and where the sword passed, everything was annihilated, and the canyon, which was originally only two-sided, was forced to open a hole by Lu Aya.

The sunlight shines through the thin clouds, shining on the white ice, reflecting a silvery light that dazzles people's eyes.

The rippled clouds were exactly the path that the sword qi had traveled before.

At this time, there is a straight line in the snowy space, and no more snowflakes fall, which seems to form a vacuum, which is very weird.

With the power of a sword, the sword qi remains in the air, hindering the formation of snowflakes.

Afterwards......

Time flowed again, and snowflakes that were countless times denser than before suddenly fell, obscuring this side of the world.

As the main target of this sword, Le Zheng's stunned look completely solidified on his face.

Lu Aya...... Want to kill her?

Le Zhengluo's face disappeared in shock, the corners of his mouth were curled, and his smile was like a flower.

It was an excited smile, her body trembled slightly, as if she couldn't stand steadily, and the corners of her eyes showed spring.

The flush also crept up the neck.

Then......

The pain of tearing spread through her body, eating away at her mind.