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Beigong Nianqin has a secret skill that is never easy to show, only Lang Hongxi's fool once made her angry, and she has seen it once.

Since then, Lang Hongxi has called it the unparalleled rage mode.

Specifically, it is like a certain dog in a certain dungeon, holding a big sword and slashing around, and those who see it cry and those who hear it are sad.

Because it's too indecent, Beigong Nianqin doesn't like to use it very much.

It's a pity that the current situation has reached the point where she has to use it.

She was surrounded, surrounded by more than 300 wolf demons of all colors, although the situation was not good, but Beigong Nianqin was not panicked, such a stable attitude was also one of the reasons why she stood out.

But she also had a little doubt in her heart, because at this time, her good luck was gone.

At the same time, Li Yunyi was cautiously squatting by the pond of the formation map, watching Beigong Nianqin fighting in all directions there, and asked himself, he was surrounded by so many wolf demons, and he couldn't bear it.

However, the ruthless sword spirit next to him was still urging Huai Lao, "Add more, add more." ”

Huai Lao wiped the sweat from his forehead, and explained: "Don't worry, it takes time to mobilize the vitality of this small world, and the vitality of this Beigong Xiao Nizi is already in short supply." ”

"It's useless, return his grandmother's self-proclaimed immortal weapon, is that all he can do!"

Long Batian scolded and scolded in his mouth, and he didn't talk about any emotion.

Huai Lao has bitterness and can't say, the old man has not seen the light of day for almost 10,000 years, and his brain is about to rust, where can he get so much energy.

"Master, isn't there a bit of a wolf?"

Long Batian's sword-like gaze startled Li Yunyi, "The disciples of the Sword Sect are going to raise swords with battle, I see that her breakthrough is imminent, and if she is forced again, she can understand how good she is." ”

My heroic sister is going to be forced to death by you.

Half an hour later, Beigong Nianqin's physical strength and true qi in the berserk mode were seriously overdrawn, her eyes were a little blurred, and her body was shaky.

Looking at a huge demon wolf pacing slowly at hand, Beigong Nianqin sneered, what a good beast, let so many men consume his physical strength, is he here to make the final touches.

"Make that demon wolf leader into a golden pill."

Long Batian ordered again.

"I can't help it, I can't help it, Master, spare my sister's life."

Li Yunyi wept bitterly on the side.

The fairy sword spirit of our Sword Sect flew up her white little feet and kicked Li Yunyi out, "Don't pretend, it's a pity that you kid doesn't go to be a show." ”

Li Yunyi hurriedly ran back after landing and asked, "Is it really okay?" ”

"It's okay, Ancestor, I've been here for so long, don't you even have this bit of eyesight?"

However, Weiyang Sword Spirit's mood was not as relaxed as she said, in fact, her heart was also quietly sweating.

She recalls an incident.

Many years ago, there was a young man surnamed Beigong in the sect who worked in Heavenly Sword City, responsible for managing the operation of the Nine Heavens Xuanjian Array in the city, so naturally he had to deal with her array.

That kid seems to her to have ordinary qualifications, but he is meticulous, and he has to come to greet her every day, which makes her very annoyed, but this kid has a handsome little face, which is somewhat similar to Long Aotian's kid, which makes the Sword Spirit Ancestor angry.

After the daily inspection, the children of the Beigong family will practice the sword regularly, and sometimes Long Batian can't look at it, so he will guide him in an old-fashioned manner.

Spring went to autumn, and the young man of the year became a big man in the sect, but he still came to her from time to time to say hello.

Until one day, she learned the news of that person's fall from other people in the sect, and the sword sect's Beigong Shengjie sat on the mountain behind the sect.

For thousands of years, Weiyang Immortal Sword Spirit has seen many amazing and brilliant people, from ignorance to youth, from youth to maturity, and finally turned into a piece of loess.

It stands to reason that she has long been accustomed to the joys and sorrows of all living beings, life and death, but every time she encounters it, there is always something wrong.

When Long Aotian had not yet ascended, he tasted and jokingly said: "You, you don't look like a sword." ”

At that time, the sword spirit was still like a child, and he always had to ask, "Then who am I like?" ”

"Like me."

She always remembered the kid from the Beigong family, the back of the last greeting and leaving, extremely firm and upright, like the young man of the Long family who saved the sect in danger back then, and also like thousands of Sword Sect disciples who dedicated their lives to the sect.

Treat it as if I owe it to him and give it back to his descendants.

So she turned into a streamer of light and flew towards the girl who was fighting bloodily.

When she had a sword.

Under the witness of Li Yunyi and the ancient array Linghuai Lao, Beigong Nianqin successfully advanced to Jindan, with the corpses of three hundred demon wolves under him, plus a Jindan giant wolf that was split in half.

The girl was already a little unconscious, and she was confused and raised her hand towards the light that appeared after the death of the giant wolf.

The surging essence of life is like a cheerful elf, repairing her tired body after the war, Beigong Nianqin, who is standing with a sword, I don't know if it was fireworks or what, she saw a great man flying away in the sky, his back was unusually tall but familiar, and he was inexplicably warm.

She clenched her fists vigorously, feeling the changes in herself after entering Jindan, and was full of confidence in the future.

Come on duck!

Female Sword Fairy!