The fat man was killing vigorously, and after feeling the blood on his forehead, he merged the Xuantie Sword in his left hand into his right hand, and then wiped his forehead with his left hand, feeling that the injury was not serious, he took back a Xuantie Sword from his right hand with his bloody left hand carelessly, and prepared to continue to kill those immortal Japanese ghosts. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Just five seconds after the fat man's left hand grabbed the Xuantie Sword, an unexpected scene happened: the original shining Xuantie Sword body became dark blue and transparent after being inadvertently stained with the blood on the fat man's hand, and it looked as if it was made of ice.

At a glance, not only did we all feel incredible, but even the fat man looked unbelievable, looking at the dark iron sword glowing with blue light in his left hand in a daze, a little overwhelmed, and was almost hit by the ice bullet thrown by the Japanese ghosts.

I hurriedly pulled the fat man, Zhuo Faner, and Xia Qian to hide behind a pine tree where the two of them hugged together, and stayed for a while, the fat man looked at me with an ecstatic expression on his face that won the jackpot: "Kaizi, I always thought that in addition to being Mao Xuewang, the blood of my buddy is too oily, but I didn't expect it, I really didn't expect it, I could still be so awesome, God has eyes, hehe." ”

"No, are you sure it's because the Xuantie Sword is stained with your blood, ah, I'll go, if that's the case, brother, I finally don't have to bite my finger in a hurry, hey, senior brother, you're too particular, hehe" I don't know if the sudden appearance of the Xuantie Sword has something to do with the fat man's blood, but, out of fun, I can't help but echo it.

When I said this, the fat man was taken aback, so he rubbed his head again with his left hand, and smeared a little more blood along the wound that had not dried up, and tentatively smeared it on the Xuantie sword in his right hand......

The Xuantie Sword in his right hand didn't take more than five seconds, and it also showed exactly the same change as the Xuantie Sword in his left hand before, the same dark blue cold light attacked, the same crystal clear, Yasai jade.

This time, Zhuo Faner and I, as well as Xia Qian, really opened their mouths wide, dumbfounded, this thing, what's going on, this is, this is amazing.

But the fat man is really happy, dancing with his hands, I don't know how to get better, of course, I am also happy, from now on, I finally don't have to grit my teeth and bite my index finger in pain, and it is also a little daughter-in-law who has survived for many years.

"Hey, senior brother, no, this guy's business, do you know how to use it, ah." When I was silly happy, Leng Ding remembered a very important thing, that is, after the "mutation" of this Xuantie sword, it still can't sharpen iron like mud, cut gold and break jade like before, in case it becomes a useless silver-like pewter gun head, it will be a fool's errand, so he shouted in a hurry.

"Oh, yes, this thing looks like an ice sculpture, it won't break when you cut it." As soon as I said this, the fat man was also vague, and looked at the translucent Xuantie Sword in his hand and thought.

"Why don't you cut this branch and give it a try?" Zhuo Fan Eryi pointed to the branches of the child's arm on the trunk of the pine tree where we were hiding, and suggested.

", it's broken, I'm reluctant, don't do it." The fat man was like an old lady holding the hen that laid eggs, and he hugged the two black iron swords in his arms with his palms, and refused in one mouthful.

", get out of the calf, what's wrong with this, you're still hypocritical, sprinkle the ground, try it quickly, or you won't believe it or you will hit your." As soon as I saw the fat man's picking, my prostate was almost spit out in anger, and I stretched out my foot and kicked his buttocks, scolding.

The fat man looked at the two dark iron swords in his hand, the boss reluctantly stretched out the dark iron sword in his left hand, looked at the uneven thickness of the branches on the pine tree, pondered left and right for a long time, only to see one of the slightly thinner branches, gritted his teeth and cut down, the sword body of the dark iron sword suddenly shot out a blue lightning-like arc of light, and quickly covered the branch, and then, the branch seemed to be frozen, in the blink of an eye, it became a transparent blue "crystal branch", a cold wind that was not a disease blew, The blue "crystal branches" instantly shattered into countless small fragments and fell into the snow on the surface, looking like tiny sapphires, dazzling.

"My own mother, Our Lady Mary Ozawa, this is too domineering, I said, this is the legendary sword qi, ah." The fat man looked at Zhuo Faner, Xia Qian, and me, who were also with their mouths wide open, and said with a shocked expression.

"I guess so, I think so, um." Zhuo Fan Er picked up a blue piece with his leather gloved hand, and as soon as he pinched it, he was full of excitement, and shook his hand a few times before throwing the blue piece stuck to the glove into the snow.

"What the hell is this.".

The fat man and I looked at Zhuo Faner, who was grinning with bared teeth, and asked in unison.

"This piece seems corrosive, you see." Zhuo Fan looked at us with the leather gloves that had been pierced and exposed as if they had been burned and had begun to bleed, and said with a shocked face.

"Hehe, this is really a person who is angry when he leaves, I didn't expect that Fei Ye I accidentally got a killing weapon that kills one person in ten steps and does not stay for thousands of miles, this is called a sword for warriors, incense cars with beauties, okay, brothers, and Xiaoxia sister, since this Xuantie Sword is so awesome, then what, brother, I will be a little tired, and I will cover the fierce spirits outside, you can do it, ah." When the fat man saw that this dark iron sword not only did not become brittle, but the power increased greatly, he could hurt people without the blade, that guy was beautiful, his mouth was as open as the Mariana Trench, and he could see the pig's intestines, and then he took care of his chest with a big bag, saying that he could take care of the undead ghosts of the Japanese army outside.

"Hehe, this dare is good, what, go ahead, let's go, we're here waiting for the short message of your victory." As soon as I saw that the fat man showed his face as a coercive again, I knew that the fat man was on the rise, and he couldn't persuade him.

Now the fat man was even more embarrassed, good guy, at first glance, pouting his buttocks, and walked out from behind the pine tree with a majestic and airbag, looking at the undead ghosts of the Japanese army who were still throwing ice at us, and shouted: "Grandson, you are all fucking scared, just waiting for the magic weapon of Zhao Feiye, roar hahe." ”

The dead fat man's heart is really big, while holding his double sword and running towards those immortal ghosts of the sun soul with his teeth and claws, and at the same time humming the Zhou Jie Stick Shuangjie Lun in his mouth, he just stared at him and roared and rushed over, this is watching the enemy in the back of the battle We are all happy, and the heart says that this dead fat man is not only happy, but even the serious matter of catching ghosts, which is second only to robbery, can actually make it so happy, it is really talented.

As he spoke, the fat man had dodged the ice thrown by the undead ghosts of the Japanese army, and when he got to the front of the girls, he saw that the fat man had hit the door of the house, and the undead ghosts of the Japanese army were also anxious. Gotta have a face, go, let's cut him together.

The undead ghosts of the Japanese army rushed over to the fat man, and fell into the arms of the fat man, only to see the fat man pose with a Ding Ba step, and the two blue black iron swords in his left and right hands each held a sword flower, and then pointed to the undead ghosts of the Japanese army, and shouted: "Go you." ”

We all widened our eyes, expecting to see the spectacular sight of the undead ghosts of the Japanese army being frozen in an instant, but after the fat man roared, the two blue black iron swords did not shoot out the blue deadly lightning as expected, but nothing happened, and the fat man was left hanging there.

When those Japanese undead ghosts saw the blue Xuantie Sword, they were really startled at first, and after waiting for a few seconds, they saw that the blue Xuantie Sword was always in a quiet state, and they were immediately enraged, and after letting out a roar in unison, they pounced on the fat man.

"Fuck, I dropped the chain......" The fat man saw that the momentum was not good, scolded, turned around and ran back, the speed was so fast that his shoes and socks couldn't catch his feet.

As soon as I saw that something had happened to the fat man, he jumped out of the pine tree, with one arm on his left and right arms, and saw two balls of immortal evil qi hitting the undead ghosts of the Japanese army, and the immortal evil qi was filled with the breath of thousand-year-old zombies.

The fat man took advantage of this opportunity and fled back behind the pine tree where we were hiding, and I ran back with it.

"It's really a fire defeat, and the fire was extinguished at a critical moment, what the hell." The fat man frowned and looked at the blue Xuantie sword in his hand, it was really on fire.

"It's not sick and immortal, I think, the whole lightning bolt you just now should have happened to run into a mechanism." Zhuo Faner touched his chin and helped the fat man prescribe medicine.

"Don't talk about it, my God." The fat man flipped the Xuantie Sword up and down, and almost bit it with his teeth to check the color, and then said very dejectedly.

Just when the fat man and Zhuo Fan Er were pondering there, I was holding my breath on the side, and carefully withdrew the evil qi that does not turn into bones into my body with my mind, and suddenly, I had a flash of inspiration in my heart, and I had an epiphany: Since the sudden mutation of this dark iron sword was awakened by the blood of the fat man, then it must be the same as the energy of the bones in my body driven by my mind, that is, to achieve the unity of man and machine, and drive the device with intention.

To put it bluntly, it is to use your own mind to drive the magic weapon in your hand, so that the person and the sword become one, the person is the sword, the sword is the person, and that's it.

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