"Good! Good! Good! I'm underestimating you. ”

Mei Ji took a deep breath, suppressed the shock in her heart, her face quickly returned to normal, and said: "Although your body is strong, it is just a small path after all, I'm afraid you don't know yet, I am a cultivator, when the original spirit is out of the body, you can make your soul fly away with a gesture." ”

"Hehe, coincidentally, I'm also a cultivator."

I sat on the chair, as steady as Mount Tai, and said: "Since you are powerful in your own Dao skills, I will learn and learn and fight with you, but if you lose, say why you want to kill me, if I am not defeated, let you deal with it." ”

"You're asking for your own death."

Mei Ji giggled: "Okay, let you taste the power of my flying sword!" ”

"Sword fighting?"

I shook my head and smiled, "Why do you pick what I'm good at?" ”

"Be less arrogant, suffer death!"

With a frosty face, Mei Ji reached out and twitched from her waist, and with a bang, a soft sword appeared in her hand.

This soft sword is called the Waist Disc Sword.

The sword is coiled around the waist, which is easy to carry and conceal, and is a very favorite weapon for killers.

However, her soft sword was different from ordinary weapons, its entire body was as black as ink, and its surface was engraved with curved and strange runes, which was obviously a magic sword blessed with spiritual power.

Mei Ji sat cross-legged, and as soon as her eyes closed, the magic sword suddenly straightened, flew out of her hand, and then circled overhead, turning into a black shadow, and stabbed at me fiercely.

Looking at the situation, Mei Ji's primordial spirit has already gone out of her body and escaped into the magic sword.

Once the Yuan Shen escaped into the sword, it was equivalent to blessing the mana of the cultivator's whole body, which was several times higher than the speed, strength, and flexibility of an ordinary sword.

"You are just a thunder tribulation cultivator, if you want to fight with me with a sword, your strength is not only 108,000 miles away, I will let you see and see, what is the real magic sword divine soldier!"

I had already opened the Heavenly Eye to see through her cultivation, and when I saw the black shadow rushing straight in, my mouth suddenly opened and spit out, and the little thousand sword spurted out directly from my mouth, and hit the black shadow straight up.

Mei Ji obviously didn't plan to fight with me, so she took advantage of the soft sword to dodge to the left, and then the whole sword took on the momentum of a snake plate, winding towards my little thousand swords.

"Humph!"

I snorted coldly, my thoughts had already merged with Xiao Qianjian, and my mana skyrocketed, and I quickly swept away the thousand armies with one move.

Collapse!

As soon as Mei Ji's magic sword took a look, it was immediately swept away and retreated, and cracks cracked on the sword's body.

Although her magic sword is powerful and can break the golden stone, where is Xiao Qianjian's opponent, as if it was bombarded by thunder, it was directly shattered in the air, and countless pieces of iron collapsed in all directions, smashing the furniture and walls in the room, and it was a mess.

In just one move, I destroyed Maggie's magic sword.

The flying sword burst, and Mei Ji's spirit couldn't hide, and she immediately fled back into her body.

The magic sword shattered, and under the mental connection, she was also injured, her face was pale, and a mouthful of blood overflowed from the corner of her mouth, flowing into the snow-white furrow on her chest, giving people a bleak magnesium feeling.

"You actually destroyed my magic sword!"

Maggie looked at me with a deep resentment in her eyes.

This magic sword was finally successfully refined after she spent ten years, traveling all over the country to collect rare materials, visiting countless sword refining masters, and almost spending her life's savings.

Then it took five years to nourish the sword with essence blood, treating it as a second life, and only she knew the bitterness and bitterness of the process.

But now, fifteen years of hard work have been ruined, and she almost went crazy on the spot.

(End of chapter)