Chapter Eighty-Three: Won't Let Go

Hua Yunting stuck the iron sword on the ground, raised his eyebrows, and said, "Could it be that you know who the murderer is?"

Duan Liang stretched out his hand to block Hua Xian Xian, who was about to move forward, and said, "I can't be sure, I'm just suspicious." ”

Hua Yunting's right hand held the iron sword and pulled it out, slowly stabbing towards Duan Liang's chest.

Duan Liang didn't hide, but just said, "I suspect that Min Feng did it." ”

The iron sword stabbed into Duan Liang's chest.

"Why?"

Hua Yunting asked.

Duan Liang could feel the sword qi emanating from the iron sword rushing into his spiritual veins and seeping towards his heart, Hua Yun Pavilion's sword qi converging into a hand in Duan Liang's body, holding his heart.

The heart was pounding.

He knew that if he didn't answer satisfactorily, his heart would break.

Hua Xian Xian's hand shook towards the iron sword, Duan Liang stretched out his hand to hold Hua Xian Xian's hand, and held it tightly, Chao Hua Xian Immortal shook his head.

"I fought with Min Feng, and he has the Heavenly Sword Spirit Vein that can copy all sword-shaped spirit weapons. ”

Duan Liang replied.

The hand formed by the sword qi gently shook Duan Liang's heart, and blood gushed out along Duan Liang's nostrils.

"Min Feng can indeed copy any sword, but can he copy the bone knife coffin?"

Hua Yunting looked at Duan Liang and said word by word, but said in his heart: The heart beats fast, but it is not chaotic, although this guy's strength is weak, his mind can reach this point, he is a talent.

"A bone knife coffin is not necessarily a knife. ”

As Duan Liang spoke, he held Hua Xianxian's hand with one hand, and lifted the coffin lid of the bone knife coffin with the other, and in an instant, the coffin lid in his hand turned into a wide benevolent bone sword.

This change made Hua Xianxian's fingers tremble, and Hua Yunting raised his eyebrows.

A knife is a knife, and a sword is a sword.

The spirit weapon obeys this rule, and once a spirit weapon produces a machine spirit, then her form is fixed.

It is impossible for a sword spirit weapon to transform into a sword.

It is impossible for a sword spirit weapon to transform into a sword.

"Tell me, why?"

Hua Yun Ting's iron sword advanced Duan Liang's chest by an inch, and the sound of the sternum shattering was transmitted to Duan Liang's brain through the bones.

"The bone knife coffin, the coffin body is a knife, and the coffin lid is a sword, which was originally two spiritual weapons. ”

Blood poured out along Duan Liang's eyes, and the tyrannical black sword qi was eroding the veins in his heart.

"It's just that for some reason, the spirit of the coffin lid has been sleeping and can't fantasize, so I have been using a knife. ”

Duan Liang opened his mouth and said, he was just lying, he had already predicted that Hua Yunting would find him, so he hid the coffin lid in the coffin in advance, and refined a broad sword from Bei Songling to make it look like a coffin lid.

Take precautions to live, even if you don't know who the murderer is, then you have to frame Min Feng, who made Min Feng have such ability.

Such an ability is used to carry the pot.

Hua Yunting pulled out the iron sword, reached out and took the bone sword from Duan Liang's hand, injected the spiritual power into the bone sword, sensed it, and threw the bone sword to Duan Liang.

"You're right, it's not a lie. ”

Hua Yunting withdrew the iron sword and inserted it into the barrel of the sword on his back.

"Min Feng can copy all sword-shaped spiritual weapons, I have fought with him, so naturally he can also copy this bone sword. ”

Duan Liang held Hua Xian Xian's hand tightly.

"There is such a possibility, with your mere cultivation of the golden level, it is indeed impossible to kill your father. But to add Bei Songling, it is indeed a bit possible, after all, my father is not as good as before. ”

Hua Yunting spoke, looking at Duan Liang's hand, the right hand that held Hua Xianxian.

"You're right, but the last time I went to Wanhua Mountain, it was just to release the demonic energy of the lock demon well. ”

Duan Liang held Hua Xianxian's hand tightly and did not let go.

"I'm not interested in what you're doing in Wanhua Mountain, and I'm not interested in Wanhua Mountain. Between Min Feng and you, one of them is a murderer?"

Huayun Pavilion Road.

"It's just a possibility, maybe someone else. ”

Duan Liang replied.

If Min Feng can really only copy the sword, then he must not be a murderer, then there will definitely be a third person.

As long as Hua Yunting confirms it, he will definitely be able to find out the answer soon.

If Duan Liang's answer is too sure now, it is the mastermind behind the scenes to kill Min Feng, if Min Feng is not, then it will be a big trouble.

"I will go back to Wanhua Mountain to keep filial piety for my father for three months, and give you three months to find out the murderer, if you can't find out, you are the murderer. ”

Huayun Pavilion Road.

Isn't it generally three years of filial piety?

But this guy only guards filial piety for three months, and sure enough, he only has a sword in his eyes?

"You're going to kill me then?"

Duan Liang asked.

"Not to kill you, but to crush you, like an ant. ”

Hua Yunting said expressionlessly.

When Hua Xian Xian heard this, he gently pinched Duan Liang's hand and signaled him not to move.

Duan Liang nodded and said, "Okay." ”

"You, half-demon, follow me back to Wanhua Mountain and keep filial piety. ”

Hua Yun Pavilion looked at Hua Xian Immortal Dao.

"It's not easy for her to escape, you are her brother anyway, do you want to take it back to that cage?"

Duan Liang frowned and stretched out his hand to protect Hua Xian Xian.

"I know what you're trying to say, but what does it have to do with you?"

Hua Yunting looked at Hua Xian Xian.

"You don't have a fire attribute in your body, so it means that you haven't sucked the blood of the Nine-Tails, so ......"

Before Duan Liang could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Hua Xian Xian.

"He didn't smoke, he just disdained it, and he never treated anyone as a relative, let alone a sister. ”

Hua Xian Xian wanted to let go of Duan Liang's hand, but was firmly grasped by Duan Liang.

If he doesn't treat anyone as a relative, then did he kill me just to repay Huayin's nurturing kindness?

"I don't want to say it a second time, let go. ”

Hua Yunting said expressionlessly.

Duan Liang raised his bone knife and pointed at Hua Yun Pavilion and said, "Come on!"

Hua Yunting sneered and pulled out his iron sword.

But the moment he pulled out the iron sword, the iron sword fell to the ground.

Duan Liang's bone knife slashed towards him.

Hua Yunting frowned, used his left finger as a sword, pointed it on the bone knife, and flew Duan Liangzhen out.

Then, he stretched out his left hand to seal the veins of his right arm, blocking the flow of toxins, and looked at Duan Liangdao: "The ant's strategy is useless. ”

"It's still somewhat useful, at least to get your sword to the ground. ”

Duan Liang got up from the ground and said.

Hua Yunting's right hand completely turned black, and when he took the bone sword from Duan Liang's hand and entered the bone sword with spiritual power to check it, the poison had quietly penetrated into his palm.

"One finger is enough to kill you. ”

"Try it!"

As Duan Liang spoke, he pulled Hua Xian Immortal in his left hand and held the bone knife in his right hand, unleashing the power of celestial phenomena.

The coffins of white bones fell from the sky, forming a wall around him.

If one is not enough, then there are two!

Two is not enough, then ten!

"Sect Master, don't use spiritual power anymore, if you use it again, you will die!"

Uncle Huang yelled loudly.

Duan Liang held Hua Xianxian's hand tightly and said, "I won't let you go back there." ”

"Why are you so desperate?"

Hua Xian Xian asked.

"Then why did you save me twice?"

"Because you're interesting, what about you?" said Hua Xianxian.

"Because I fell in love with you. ”

Burst apart... Burst apart... Burst apart...

The bone chips in the sky are like the snow of the wax moon, flying with the black sword qi in the sky, and falling towards the new capital!

When Hua Yunting swung the tenth sword, he saw Duan Liang, Duan Liang wrapped in dragon bones.

"The golden level of the ground level, it has never been able to support me for so long, you are the first!"

"No, you're a platinum ant now. ”