When she entered the sword room, Bing Wu told her in high spirits: In the next sword fighting conference, you'd better get a sword that you can handle, don't use a broken sword to make me look down on you.

Depressed!

She lowered her eyes, holding back too much emotion in her eyes.

Bing Wu knows Huang Jun Ye, and she also knows that Huang Jun Ye is from the medium interface, and from this point of view alone, the relationship between the two is extraordinary.

Although she didn't mind it, and stood on Huang Junye's side unconditionally, choosing to believe him.

However, if the sword fighting tournament is really held, what will happen if Bing Wu, who already looks down on her, sees her appear with a broken sword?

Cang Mo and Huang Jun Ye's people are watching in the dark, she doesn't want to embarrass Huang Jun Ye!

No longer looking at the broken sword on the table, Ye Xiyue took out the black box and closed the lid, "Although you may be one god, I don't think you are really suitable to follow me, I still have very important things to do." ”

She secretly comforted herself, but the black box could not be taken out at this time, and the sword on the table, as if it understood her words, jumped up from the table with a 'click' and thrust behind her.

Ye Xiyue's expression moved slightly, "Are you stopping me and not letting me out?" ”

She was just joking, and she didn't think that this sword could really understand her, but she was really reluctant to give up the black box, Ye Xiyue took a lot of effort, and she was never able to detain the black box.

She looked intently at the broken sword in front of her again, and for a moment she picked it up, then turned to pick it up, and then turned to pick up the black box, this time, the box was actually able to hold it in her hand.

The unity of god and form, thinking of these four words, Ye Xiyue pursed her lips weakly, "Everyone says that the sword in the sword mound has spirituality, in fact, I feel that you are still quite spiritual, at least you know that you are in front of me like crazy, maybe you really have no one to ask for it, so you will choose me." ”

If you choose, you choose, but she also admitted.

Putting away the black box, she decided not to give up this broken sword again, even if it was broken again, she pulled it out, and she was also destined for it.

In fact, she has always had a doubt in her heart.

Just now, the furnace outside lit up, the earth trembled, and red light emerged, at that time, Ice Dance pulled out the blood-colored glass sword, as she expected, it was the time when the black box was opened, and the sword spirit appeared, fusing with the time in this broken sword.

As for the red light, she remembered very clearly, after the integration of this sword god form was completed, when she touched it, she clearly saw the red light flashing on its sword body, that red light, more dazzling than the sword in Bing Wu's hand, although it was only for a moment, it was enough to shock her.

"The years, the vision from the sky, is it derived from the sword of the Ice Dance, or is it because of you?"

Wu muttered to herself, Ye Xiyue laughed self-deprecatingly, how could such a strange phenomenon be derived from the broken sword in her hand?

It's not that she doesn't have faith in the sword, it's that it simply has an unbelievable appearance.

Ye Xiyue received the broken sword into the Zhushen space, and not long after she put it in, she only felt that her wrist burned unbearably, and she couldn't bear it, and she took out the sword again, and this time she felt much better.

Ye Xiyue raised her eyebrows in surprise, "What do you mean?" I can't take you in my space? ”