"Who are the ants, you have to do it to know!"

A white sword suddenly appeared in Leng Moyu's hand, the sword body was crystal clear, and it was cold in the hand, not like a sword in his hand, but more like ice.

Yaoyue sword in hand, with a wave of his hand, the sword body glowed in the air, which was very good-looking.

"This ...... Remote Moon Sword ...... How could it be...... Don't you ......?"

Looking at the sword in Leng Moyu's hand, Yu Yan's pupils shrank, this is clearly the sword of the Xuannu, it has obviously disappeared for 100,000 years, how can it be in the hands of a little girl.

"How did you get this sword?"

"Sword?" Leng Moyu smiled, "How do you think it came about." ”

"It's not your sword!" Yu Yan's eyes were determined.

When Leng Moyu heard this, he looked funny, "It's not mine, could it be yours?" ”

Looking at the ridicule on Leng Moyu's face, Yu Jun was not angry, just stared at her Yaoyue Sword, "This is the sword held by the Xuannu 100,000 years ago, although it has disappeared for 100,000 years, I didn't expect why it fell into your hands, but this sword is not suitable for you, you better obediently hand over the sword to me." ”

"Yo, it turns out that you and I have been fighting this sword for so long?!" The corners of Leng Moyu's lips hooked, and the blade of the sword narrowed, "But it's a pity, if you want to take it yourself, you want me to give it to you, it's a fantasy!" ”

"It seems that you are toasting and not eating and drinking!" The eagle's eyes were fierce, the light magic was condensed in his hand, and he muttered a spell in his mouth.

For a while, the powerful ability fluctuations began to disperse, and the light surrounded him, and the night turned into day.

The light turned into thousands of thorns, and it hit the cold ink rain quickly and accurately.

Leng Moyu turned around, and quickly danced the Yaoyue Sword in his hand, damn it, this thing turned out to be corrosive.

Her eyes froze, and after this wave calmed down, she put the Yaoyue Sword into her own space.

Seeing that Leng Moyu put the Yaoyue Sword in, Yu Yan smiled proudly and said, "Why, do you know that you are in trouble and retreat?" ”

"Yes, the hall master, you are too powerful, you can't win the small one." She said lightly.

"You are holding the Yaoyue Sword, are you a Xuanshi? But why can't I see your strength clearly. "He has always been very puzzled about this matter, he doesn't understand why he can't even see the true strength of a junior. But he believes that the person in front of him will definitely not be a waste material, and if she is a waste material, then the previous behavior will never be possible.

"Guess."

The corners of her lips were slightly hooked, and the light energy in her hands was condensed, "The judgment of light." ”

His pupils shrank, he muttered a spell, and raised his hand to form a barrier, withstanding the attack of the cold ink rain.

Her figure flashed, her steps were light, and she rushed towards the bird like a night cat.

The left hand condenses the light system, "Light ball, blast!" ”

Before he could dodge the attack, flames slammed into his face.

"Battle Song of the Wild."

The heavy attack leaves no breathing room and approaches step by step.

Gritting his teeth, he muttered a spell, "Soul of Light, Armor,"

In an instant, a little light began to surround his body, and that light seemed to be a protective soft armor, invulnerable. He stood in place, muttering a spell as he said, "Aurora Holy Sword." ”

Suddenly, an oversized sword appeared behind him, and the sword was infused with white light all over its body, it was a virtual body but it was extremely sharp.

The holy sword began to attack the cold ink rain with an order.

Don't look at the big sword, but its sensitivity is very high, and the damage is also very large.

"Bang-"

Leng Moyu struggled to dodge the attack of the holy sword, and that time he jumped to the roof with his strength, and every time the holy sword was empty, but it damaged the roof of other people's houses.

Her dark eyes were deep and unspeakable, her eyes stared at the holy sword fiercely, and she gritted her teeth in her heart, her strength was at least above that of the magic master, but she didn't expect him to be so powerful.

The rank of the magician is not the same as that of the Xuanshi, the rise of the Xuanshi is a lot, and it is also very high, but the total number of magicians is only those few ranks, not much, so the room for growth is very large, a rank has to be cultivated for at least several years, and the rank after the magic master is even more difficult to rise, but I didn't expect Yu Dun to become a magic master.

The strength of the magic master is equivalent to the peak of the sword immortal, and Leng Moyu is the peak of the sword god, and there is a full rank difference between the two of them.

Now she can only use magic and occult power together to see if she can put it together.

Her eyes were fierce, looking at the man who was muttering a spell as if she was standing still, she now had an advantage, and that was that she didn't need to chant a spell to use magic, she could use it directly.

And this is the weakness of Yu Yan at this time.

The light energy protection body on his body, the Yaoyue Sword in his hand, as soon as he stepped on his feet, the Yaoyue Sword shook it and said, "It's handed over to you." ”

Yaoyue Sword buzzed, as if it was responding to Leng Moyu, saying that it would be good to hand it over to her.

Leng Moyu smiled slightly, and then condensed the dark energy in one hand and turned it into a sharp dagger, which emitted a purple-black light, looking extremely dark.

Then a dark purple light floated around his body, and he struck towards Yu Yan with a strong sword aura.

"W-"

The dagger made of dark energy made a piercing sound in the enchantment around Yu Yan, and his left hand clenched his fist, transferring the sword god Gang's day qi to his left hand, and with a full punch, with a bang, the enchantment shattered like glass, falling down piece by piece.

Without giving him any breathing space, he clenched the dagger in his hand and raised his arm, and the sharp dagger slashed across his neck. This blow was supposed to be fatal, but unfortunately it was too powerful, and this blow only caused him a slight scratch.

Yu Yan ducked back, and there was a stinging pain in his neck, and the holy sword over there was also abused by the Yaoyue Sword, and it was completely turned into scum.

Leng Moyu waved his hand, and the Yaoyue Sword returned to his hand.

When I touched the scar on my neck, I saw mottled blood. Yan Yan grinned, "Demon and martial arts double cultivation, the peak of the sword god, and the magic of the whole system has reached the magic master." You are hiding very deeply, if it weren't for the fact that the deity has recovered a small half of its strength, it is not your opponent, but unfortunately, a genius like you is going to fall here. ”

Leng Moyu's eyes froze, and she knew that it was not Yu Yan's true strength at all before, and his real strength was far more terrifying than this.

Thirty-six plans are the upper plan, and the light system energy is condensed in his hand, and the light becomes a huge ball, dazzling.

Yu Yan's eyes narrowed, and he couldn't see the front clearly. When he reacted and secretly screamed that it was not good, and he was blind for a short time, he felt a cold sword qi, the barrier stopped, and when he opened his eyes again, there was no one in front of him, only the bleak evening breeze blowing.

"Ran away? Heh......" The corners of his lips hooked, "Is the Xiao clan a fish caught in the net......"

Such a big movement not only shocked the entire Temple of Light, but also the other hermits of the empire.

They all looked in the direction of the Temple of Light, such a powerful energy fluctuation, is there any genius in the Temple of Light?

Leng Moyu, who didn't know that he had caused such a big fluctuation, hid in the space after escaping.

Taking off her bloodstained white clothes, she soaked her whole body into the spirit pool, and the medicinal properties of the spirit pool healed all the scars on Leng Moyu's body, and after half a ring, she came out of it and put on new clothes.

When he came to the Three Kings' Mansion, Leng Moyu tiptoed open the door, quietly walked to the side of the soft collapse, lifted the quilt and got into the quilt.

As soon as he lay down, he was tightly hugged by his big hands around his waist.

A familiar breath sprayed in his ears, "What are you doing, you've been out for so long." Look at the sky outside, when! ”

It turned out that after a night of fighting with Hu, it was already dawn at this time.

Leng Moyu pursed his lips, turned around and moved closer to the embrace of Emperor Jun Xie, and opened his mouth with a tired face to tell him what happened tonight and what happened to Xiao Jianglian during the day.

Looking at Leng Moyu's sleepy appearance, Emperor Jun's evil eyes darkened, patted her back, and whispered, "Be good, don't say anything." Get some sleep. ”

Listening to the voice of the Emperor Evil Nuan, Leng Moyu's whole heart calmed down. The tip of her nose was his breath, which relaxed her tense nerves, who had already gone through a life-and-death battle.

With a flash of light, Emperor Jun thought about what Leng Moyu said in his heart, and thousands of thoughts passed through his heart.

Then he lowered his head, his black eyes stared at Leng Moyu's sleeping face, and the Emperor Emperor's heart was filled with pity, and he gently imprinted a gentle kiss on her forehead, and whispered: "Good night, my love." ”

He didn't fall asleep all night, he had been waiting for Leng Moyu to come back, but he didn't expect to wait all night. Although the night was a little irritable, as long as the person came back fine......

……

"Bang-"

"Rubbish! What's the use of you, you can't even protect the young master! ”

At this time, in Wenren's Mansion, there was a thunderous sound of Wenren's slashing.

And the person who was scolded by Wen Ren was the guard who had been following Wen Ren on the street that time.

The guard was kicked by the hearer, spit blood, and begged for mercy, "The head of the family is a subordinate who is not well protected, and the subordinate knows that he is wrong, so he begs the head of the family to spare his life." ”

Hearing this, he laughed angrily, "Spare your life? What's the use of a useless guard? ”

It turned out that it was because the meridians had long been abolished, and at this time they had become useless waste.

Wen Ren kicked it against the wall with a slam kick that had cut off the man's last breath.

Someone was sent to drag his body down, and Wen Ren came to Wen Renxiao's room.

Wen Renxiao, who was originally unconscious, had already woken up, but he was bedridden and dying. By his side is Wen Ren's mother, Wen Renfu's wife, Yue's family.

"What the hell is that, to treat my precious son like this!" Yue's face was crying, looking at Wen Renxiao, and wiping her tears.

Wen Ren came over, sighed, and asked Wen Ren Xiao, "Son, who made you like this?" ”