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"Is this the Dragon Uncle who killed with this sword?"

Wu Xiaolang looked surprised, and then carefully looked at the long sword hanging in front of the dragon soul, this sword blade is three or four feet long, two inches wide, the hilt is simple and slender, the shape is a bit like a Han sword, the sword body is smooth like mercury, and there are no lines.

At first glance, it was clear that this sword was not a decorative sword, but a murderous sword.

"Uncle Long, be careful, this sword seems to be very unfriendly to you!"

The sword hung in the air as if it had spirituality, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at the dragon soul, looking at the sharp edge with a strong killing intention, Wu Xiaolang was also worried about the dragon soul.

I think that the enemy who lives in this enchantment is the enemy of the dragon soul world.

The so-called enemies are very red when they meet, and they still have such a dragon sword, if they don't agree with each other, the dragon soul will definitely suffer, and Wu Xiaolang is afraid that it will be difficult to escape.

It's a pity that Wu Xiaolang didn't bring the mobile phone, if you bring the mobile phone, what grievances do you have, and the glory of the king can not be resolved peacefully!

Oh yes, the owner of this sword doesn't necessarily play Honor of Kings......

"Hmph, it's just an ownerless sword, and it can't threaten me!" The dragon soul showed a look of contempt, and continued: "The owner of this sword has long been wiped out by us, and there is not even half of the remnant soul left, and now there is only this masterless sword in this enchantment, and this enchantment is also created because of this sword." ”

"Sword... Will cloth the enchantment? Wu Xiaolang was stunned, "What kind of sword is this?" ”

"Enchantments are automatic." The dragon soul skimmed the dragon's beard and continued: "The sword that can hurt my true body is naturally not trivial, and you don't need to know the information about the sword now. You just have to know that this sword is very powerful, very powerful. ”

"Oh."

Wu Xiaolang nodded, he had been manipulating the snake beads to absorb the aura for half a day, and the aura below was too sufficient, and in just a while, the snake beads were filled with one-third of the amount.

"Don't you say it's a sword of no own? But why is this sword aimed at you? Wu Xiaolang asked.

"Hmph, it's just a wisp of residual thoughts, watch me erase it!"

The dragon soul smiled arrogantly, his body suddenly became larger, and he stretched out his dragon claws and grabbed at the sword.

"Little Dragon!"

At this moment, an arrogant man's voice came out of the long sword, the man's voice was not old but by no means young, and he couldn't tell the age, Wu Xiaolang only felt that this voice was extremely shocking, so that he almost couldn't manipulate the snake bead after hearing it.

The dragon soul in the form of a giant dragon had apparently heard this sound as well, and when he heard it, he was furious, and immediately went berserk, and the dragon claws quickly grabbed the sword.

Clang!

Not only did the long sword not dodge, but took the initiative to meet the sharp and domineering five claws of the dragon soul, after a sound of metal handover, Wu Xiaolang thought that the dragon soul could at least fight evenly with the long sword that only had a trace of residual thought, but he didn't expect that just after one move, the huge body of the dragon soul quickly deflated and became the size that usually fell on Wu Xiaolang's shoulder.

Then, what made Wu Xiaolang's jaw drop was that the dragon soul turned around and fled directly, and the long sword also followed the dragon soul's tail like a homing missile, chasing him relentlessly.

"Damn!"

After all, the dragon soul belonged to Wu Xiaolang's gang, and he was chased and beaten by others after just one move, and Wu Xiaolang also felt very faceless.

Didn't he hang himself just now?

"Uncle Long, do you want me to help you do something?"

The long sword was like a broken bamboo, murderous, the dragon soul was chased extremely embarrassed, and several times it was almost split into two sections by the long sword, but fortunately, the long sword only recognized the dragon soul, and the dragon soul guy was also very kind and did not lead the long sword to Wu Xiaolang's side, so Wu Xiaolang was able to watch the fire from the other side.

But he couldn't watch the dragon soul being tortured to death, and he pointed to him to treat Su Xue!

"I'm wiping, I didn't expect this garbage sword to have returned to a full state, otherwise how could I help the old dragon with the remnants of that thing?!"

The dragon soul is also good-looking, and it is so tightly hunted down at this time, and it has the heart to explain these things to Wu Xiaolang.

"How can I help you?"

At this time, the long sword suddenly sprinted again, almost piercing the throat of the dragon soul with a sword, although the dragon soul was in a state of divine soul, Wu Xiaolang estimated that this long sword should also be able to cause fatal injuries to the soul body, otherwise the dragon soul would not have fled in such a mess.

"This sword is still controlled by that residual thought, you can't help me, and you don't need to help, I'll consume that residual thought for a while, and then try to fight back." The dragon soul flew in circles in the enchantment at great speed, and answered Wu Xiaolang intermittently.

At this time, Wu Xiaolang's expression was a little solemn, because he knew that the continuous high-speed flight of the dragon soul body was also a great drain on the power of the golden spirit, and that remnant thought was relying on the power of that sword to chase and kill the dragon soul, but I was afraid that it would not be the remnant mind that would be consumed in the future, but the dragon soul.

Sou!

Wu Xiaolang was frowning here, and the long sword on the other side slashed towards the dragon soul again, this sword directly slashed the back of the dragon soul, if it wasn't for the golden light that instantly erupted on the dragon soul's body, I was afraid that it would be "fragrant and jade".

"Whew!"

After carrying this blow, the dragon soul was gloomy, and it was already out of breath.

Wu Xiaolang became nervous, the dragon soul had been with him for so long, he was already like a relative, if he watched the dragon soul being killed now, he would never forgive himself for the rest of his life.

"No, I want to save Uncle Long!"

Wu Xiaolang made up his mind, and he also stopped running the snake bead, and set his eyes on the long sword.

"Xiao Yu, don't be impulsive, this is not something you can deal with!" Seeing that Wu Xiaolang wanted to come to help, the dragon soul showed a trace of emotion in his eyes, but he still resolutely refused to let Wu Xiaolang help: "Don't come, otherwise even you will be finished." Quickly inhale the aura, if I have something to do, you can take the aura and leave by yourself, cultivate well, Xiaoxue's illness can be cured after you cultivate to the ninth level! ”

Wu Xiaolang didn't say anything, he stared at the hilt of the long sword, he could feel that the remnant thoughts were in the hilt, and now he had made up his mind to try to save the dragon soul, it had nothing to do with himself, and it had nothing to do with Xiaoxue, just because the dragon soul was his relative.

Whatever the outcome, he's going to give it a try, even if it's going to kill him.

Wu Xiaolang is very afraid of death, and there are still a lot of things to do, but some things are coming, he can't think about it, he can only follow his heart.

People are like this, sometimes they know that they will die, but they are still fearless.

At this moment, the long sword erupted with an astonishing rainbow light, and the long sword instantly separated into countless sword shadows, locking the dying dragon soul in the corner, and sealing all the retreats of the dragon soul.

The dragon soul showed despair in his eyes, as well as worry about Wu Xiaolang.

"It's so strong!"

Wu Xiaolang knew for the first time that a sword could be so strong, if this sword stabbed down, thousands of troops and horses could be killed in an instant, not to mention the dragon soul that was only a single shadow.

"It's now!"

In the state of the Yuan God, the only skill that Wu Xiaolang can use is the "God Annihilation" that is very inhumane to human beings, worried that the God Annihilation is not enough to shake the remnants of the great god, Wu Xiaolang is constantly mobilizing all his divine power to release the God Extermination skill on the sword hilt while rushing to the sword hilt with the Yuan Shen!

This is Wu Xiaolang's desperate blow, in the Honor of Kings game, this is the remnant blood assassin risking his life to cut the back row to save his own silk blood mage.........

Buzzing!

The state of the Yuan Shen was very fast, and Wu Xiaolang pounced on the hilt of the long sword in time before the long sword launched an attack on the dragon soul!

During this period, Wu Xiaolang released several divine annihilation skills, but after he pounced on it, he felt that the world was spinning, and he didn't know whether it was successful or not.

Phew!

The sword pierced through the snow and plunged into the rocks beneath the snow, revealing half of the blade and hilt.

This is a white and vast chaotic space, just like inside Wu Xiaolang's Mud Pill Palace, which is divided into heaven and earth, the only difference is that Wu Xiaolang's Mud Pill Palace is rotating in his Yuan Shen, and here, there is only one sword.

The sword is a long sword, and it is the same sword that chases down the dragon soul.

"You're here."

The voice sounded, and Wu Xiaolang suddenly stood in front of the long sword.

"Who?!"

Wu Xiaolang looked at the long sword vigilantly and asked, "Are you the remnant thought?" Can you let the dragon soul go? ”

If you can't erase that residual thought with all your might, then you can only make peace, and fairy fights are also private fights, Wu Xiaolang has seen a statistic, saying that 99% of private fights in the world are lack of communication.

If the communication is in place, then everyone will be happy to solve the problem, how bad it is to fight and kill, and it will be tiring and laborious.

"The remnants of my former master have been erased by you."

Wu Xiaolang had already prepared a draft of how to negotiate, and who knew that this sentence suddenly came out of the sword.

"Whew~"

Wu Xiaolang was also relieved, although he couldn't exhale any breath in the state of the primordial spirit.

"It worked!"

"If he hadn't been in a hurry to strangle that dragon, you wouldn't have done it so easily, hehe."

Wu Xiaolang suddenly found that the voice in this sword was a bit similar to his own voice.

"And who are you?"

"I am the sword."

"Sword ...... Oh, Sword Spirit! ”

Wu Xiaolang nodded to himself, he still has this common sense, but all artifacts have spirit bodies, and the immortals next door say so.

"Sword Spirit? Hehe......" The voice in the sword was very disdainful, "If the killing weapon has its own consciousness, how can it be willing to obey the drive of others." ”

Hearing this, Wu Xiaolang muttered to himself in his heart: "Aren't you just self-conscious?" ”

"I'm not self-conscious."

Jian immediately heard the thoughts in Wu Xiaolang's heart.

"And who are?"

"I am Kenshin, born because of you, and destroyed because of you."

"What do you mean? Born because of me? ”

"Yes, now, you are my master."

"Wait...... Wu Xiaolang's head couldn't turn for a while, "You mean, this sword...... It's mine? ”

"Yes, you erase the last remnant of the original master, and the sword will be yours."

"This ......" Wu Xiaolang was not surprised, but was a little embarrassed: "This is too casual, whoever kills your former master, you will follow whom?" It's a bit of ......."

Wu Xiaolang wanted to say that he didn't pay attention to righteousness, but after thinking about it, isn't it a bit nonsensical to ask for a sword with righteousness?

"That's what the laws of the world are."

Kenshin's voice suddenly became incredible: "Besides, after getting me, I was still killed, so naturally I don't deserve to have me." In the same way, if I am not killed, even if there is a trace of remnants left, I will be driven by it. ”

"Uh......"

Wu Xiaolang thought about what Kenshin said seemed to make sense, but listening to his tone, it seemed that he was very awesome.

"Well, since I'm your master, can you send me out, I want to see if my uncle has anything to do, there are still a lot of things to do!"

Wu Xiaolang doesn't have time to talk nonsense with this sword heart here.

"Yes, but before I can do that, I have one thing to tell you."

"Say it!"

Wu Xiaolang thought to himself, Kenshin probably wanted to teach himself how to use this sword, teach some mantras or something, such as flying the sword, taking people's heads thousands of miles away or something.

However, Jian Xin's words made Wu Xiaolang petrified: "You are too weak now, and you are far from enough to drive me, so please cultivate well, and at least improve seven realms before coming to take me." ”

"Who wants to marry you!"

Wu Xiaolang is embarrassed, these days, have the swords been based?

Jian Xin ignored Wu Xiaolang, and the long sword standing in the chaos suddenly became smaller, and quickly drilled into Wu Xiaolang's eyebrows, and suddenly Wu Xiaolang only felt that there seemed to be something more in the Yuan Shen.

But immediately, the chaotic world in front of me shattered, and the next picture was a valley full of snow lotus flowers in the enchantment.

"Brother Xiao Yu! Woowoo woo ......"

The long sword was plunged straight into the valley, and the dragon soul was holding the long sword and crying bitterly: "I hurt you, wow!" What a miserable death you had! Somehow, my soul is gone! What can I do if I'm left alone! Woowoo woo ......"

The dragon soul cried miserably, but he didn't shed a single tear for a long time, although he knew that he was a god soul and couldn't shed tears, but Wu Xiaolang still felt that he was crying fakely.

"Okay, don't cry!"

Wu Xiaolang appeared directly in front of the dragon soul, and said with a look of disgust: "I'm not dead yet, don't curse me!" ”

"Brother Xiao Yu?!"

The dragon soul's eyes lit up, and then he pounced on Wu Xiaolang in ecstasy.

"Haha, great, I knew that you Jiren had his own natural appearance!"

After grinding for a while, the dragon soul asked Wu Xiaolang uncertainly, "The remnants of that thing?" ”

"Obliterated by me!"

The corners of Wu Xiaolang's mouth rose.

"Awesome!" The dragon soul immediately patted his ass, but in a blink of an eye, he stared at the long sword in front of him and said, "So, this sword is yours?" ”

Obviously, the dragon soul also knew the characteristics of this sword.

"Hmm."

Wu Xiaolang nodded.

"Alas!"

Far from being happy, the dragon soul sighed in annoyance: "I was actually preempted by your kid, my big sword!" ”

"Damn!"

Wu Xiaolang glanced at the dragon soul with contempt, and he tried his best to save him, but he was reluctant to even give up a sword.

"Brother Xiao Yu, you have to cultivate hard, you can't use this sword now, right?"

"Yes, I can't even take it......"

"Well, rest assured! If you put it here, you won't be stolen. The dragon soul stretched, looked up at the sky, and said, "Let's pack up and get ready to go home, you ........."

"What's wrong with me?"

"You seem to have broken through!"

"Really?"

"Really, but I still need to return to the main body to officially break through, go and suck up the snake beads, and I'll go to the spiritual veins to recover."

The golden spirit qi aura absorbed by the dragon soul is actually contained in it, but the content is extremely small, equivalent to the gold content in the sand, but now that he is in the spiritual vein, the aura is endless, and the dragon soul can make up for the golden spirit power consumed just now.

Wu Xiaolang also picked up the snake beads, as well as the snow lotus, and the snow lotus spirit.

The other snow lotus Wu Xiaolang in this valley won't move, so let them stay with the long sword, and there will always be a time when they will be useful in the future.

"By the way, Uncle Long, what is the name of that long sword, should it really be called the Dragon Slaying Sword?" Wu Xiaolang asked teasingly.

"Fart Slashing Dragon Sword...... It just ruined my real body! ”

The dragon soul felt weak for a while.

"It's called ........."

I can ask for a monthly pass? No, I don't ask for a monthly pass~

(End of chapter)