Chapter 1013: The Difficulty of the Four Realms City Twenty-one
The guardian of the Four Realms City, the Holy Sword Wu Ma Jian, is the last sword saint of the Wu Ma clan, with the hope of the Wu Ma clan and the glorious inheritance of the Four Realms City, although he cannot cultivate the star soul power, he is a rare genius in the way of the sword in 10,000 years.
The Wuma clan melted the blood of their lives and turned the soul of loyalty into such an existence and future.
Wu Ma Jian's favorite sister of the same clan, Wu Ma Chaoxia, has been weak and sick since she was a child, although she has no star soul power and cannot comprehend the way of the sword, but she is a very smart woman, because the age gap between the two is very large, Wu Ma Zhaoxia can be said to be pulled by Wu Ma Jian himself.
The Wuma clan has a special bloodline and can't choose a mate at will, but Wuma Zhaoxia finally falls in love with an unidentified man.
For this reason, the two siblings who are in love with father and daughter completely broke up.
Wu Ma Jian killed the man, and Wu Ma Chaoxia Ling was late Wu Ma Jian.
Before dying, the Wu Ma Sword sealed the Soul Sword, which was the wedge of the Great Array of the Four Realms City, in the body of Wu Ma Chaoxia.
From that moment on, Wuma Zhaoxia was no longer a "person", but a "scabbard".
The sword is in the people, the sword is dead, the people are in the sword, the people are dead, the sword is dead.
The only thing that can really kill Wu Ma Chaoxia is the Soul Sword.
So the tragedy is staged in this way, people die, the sword is destroyed, and the city is destroyed......
Lu Jiuque stared at the gradually cold corpse for a long time before he said, "Give me the sword!"
"Huh? Oh......" Gu Nuo was stunned for a moment, and then immediately obediently presented the Soul Sword in his hand, Lu Jiuque took a closer look, and couldn't wait for a fire to melt this sword!
What kind of holy sword is this, just a pile of broken copper and iron, just like that, can it become the wedge of the ancient relic array of the Four Realms City?!
At this moment, a soft and cute voice sounded slowly.
"Da Da Da!" Lu Jiuque didn't look back, waved his hand and said, "Good, let's play." ”
Chikage: "......"
There's something very important about it, okay?
"Da Da Da!"
Qianying "da-da", while trying to use both hands and feet, climbed to Lu Jiuque's side, and raised his hand like a treasure, revealing the dying light in it.
Lu Jiuque and Guno raised their eyes at the same time.
"What's this?"
"Poof-a-"
……
Hearing that Guno was so excited, Lu Jiuque and Qianying immediately looked at him, and squinted their eyes and said, "You must know what this is?"
"Da Da Da!"
Gounod: "......" He said now that he didn't know, he would be killed by them, right?
Tunnel Gunuo stiffened his neck, gritted his teeth and said frankly: "That's right, this is the sword soul of the Soul Sword."
It's just that I don't know why, the power of that one is gone, and the sword soul survives!
What the hell is this, isn't it?
"Is that it?!" Lu Jiu's eyes widened, and he snatched the sword soul with a "brush".
Who knew that Lu Jiuque had just held the sword soul in his hand, and it would "porphyre" dry up, no different from dried pickles, and it would die at any time.
"Damn it!"
Lu Jiuque immediately hurriedly stuffed it back into Qianying's hand, and it was full again.
Such a magical scene made Lu Jiuque look confused, she looked at the thousand shadows with sparkling eyes, and her hands were itchy......
Take.
"Porphyry......
Put it back.
"Whew......"
Take.
"......"
Put it back.
"Whew......"
……
Gounod: "......" He felt that although the sword soul was not dead, it was about to be played to death by them......
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The small theater asks for a monthly ticket~
About the lines:
Bottle: "From that moment on, Wuma Chaoxia is no longer a 'person', but a 'sword man'."
Nine: "Poof...... Hahaha! ”
Bottle: "Can you stop laughing?"
Nine: "Sword man? Slut? I couldn't hold back ......"
Bottle: "...... Let's change it to a scabbard......"