Cut, what is the ...... of Ichiro Jiro?

When will this old guy be able to find a local elite in a serious way, and the moon outside will be rounder? Every time, he finds something that is useless, except for disgusting people, it has no effect.

My special mother is so upset when she hears what Lang Ah Ji is now......

Is there any cultural connotation, can you make a good personal name?

The female didn't come in by herself, but stood outside the door and shouted, "We are also old acquaintances, heroes are invincible, and we are all happy to hand them over." ”

"You, if you have the ability, come in, what are you talking about standing outside?"

I directly ripped off my left sleeve and quickly wrote the sigil with my cinnabar-stained fingers.

At the stall where the talismans were written, the kimono boy slipped in unconsciously.

The wide sleeves were thrown down, and a folding fan appeared in his hand......

The soles of the young man's feet seemed to be anointed, and with a slight leaning forward, the whole person slid over, pushed away the fan and swept away.

I clearly saw a sharp blade on the edge of the paper fan, and subconsciously retreated to dodge.

Who would have thought, the fan suddenly changed direction and cut towards the neck of the black eagle on the left, who was a little stunned.

Nima, the little cub, has a lot of thoughts and knows that the sound is striking the west.

I grabbed the soul lock I had withdrawn, and my wrist shook slightly.

I saw that the golden soul lock was like a dragon swinging its tail, shaking out pieces of afterimages and pumping towards the young man's back.

The speed of the golden lock, few people can dodge.

Seeing that the soul lock was about to draw to the young man's back......

The female didn't know when she took the time to intervene and take away the kimono boy, which was able to escape the soul lock.

The kimono boy turned his head to look at the golden soul lock, a ripple stirred up in his eyes, his mouth opened, and he said in a deep voice, "Father didn't say it, it's the golden lock......"

"Gold, silver, what's the difference?"

The witch shrugged her shoulders disapprovingly, and encouraged, "One thing descends one thing, no matter how powerful the golden lock is, it can't compare to a big demon on the young master's fan." ”

The strength of the young man is already amazing, and there is a big demon hidden in the dark that can restrain the soul lock......

The strength of the other party is so unfathomable, Yan Jun Black Eagle Guo Qingluan followed, and he definitely wanted to pull back.

I was a little apprehensive, so I found the bronze mirror in my school bag, tore off the red cloth and threw it over the morgue, "Mirror ghost, please take my friend in." ”

"You're trying to save a few oil bottles......"

The female Lu pulled down her face, jumped and snatched the bronze mirror, "Roar!"

But they still couldn't stop the flashing red light on the mirror, and several people had disappeared.

The female slug tightly squeezed the unresponsive bronze mirror, and trembled with anger, "You are a mere mirror ghost, you are really good." ”

Then, a red stick burning with flames flew out of the mirror, and involuntarily struck on the slender white jade hand of the female man, leaving a very ugly burnt black scar.

This stick was obviously Yan Jun's life-saving weapon......

The sticks are specially issued, and even if they can't threaten the life of the True Ancestor, they can still leave a certain sense of pain.

"Hmm!"

The female snorted and hurriedly threw away the bronze mirror.

I secretly breathed a sigh of relief, waved out the soul lock and rolled up the bronze mirror, carefully put it back in my school bag, and took off the witch sword that had never been unsheathed since I arrived, ready to spend my energy on dealing with the female slug wholeheartedly.

The strength of the female is unfathomable, and she cannot be distracted when dealing with it.

It's a pity that the kimono boy is also waiting for an opportunity to move, and he can't attack without scruples.

If the two of them join forces temporarily, the unlucky person is only Lao Tzu......

"The finch girl Xuantong rippled and stopped the onmyoji. ”

I quickly calculated in my mind, summoned all the net worth to contain the young man, and I devoted myself to the battlefield against old acquaintances, "It's time to settle the accounts of the two of us." ”

The bell sounded, and three clouds of smoke of different colors rushed to the kimono boy with a clear goal......

I quickly pinched the trick with my right hand, covering the soul lock talisman seal, "Heavenly Thunder Venerable, dragon and tiger fighting, the sun and moon illuminate, according to me, the Nine Heavens Divine Dragon, take my order, urgent as the law!"

As soon as the end of the spell fell, you could see a dazzling golden light erupt from the rune, pouring down along the trajectory of the soul lock......

The female squire seemed to be very jealous of the golden light, so she turned around directly and flew out.

"Roar!"

With a terrifying dragon roar, the golden dragon with red fire in its eyes broke out of its cocoon, swinging its huge dragon tail and chasing it out in the direction where the female dragon fled.

It's really weird, obviously I didn't control the dragon soul to chase it, why did I chase and keep up as soon as I came out?

I hurriedly chased it out, and found that the red color in Ying Long's eyes had disappeared, and some tenderness hovered over the female dragon.

Dry mother.,The style of painting is obviously a little wrong......

Yu'er quietly came out, stood aside silently, and looked up at the play, "Nulu, Ying Long, the two have had a relationship, and something unexpected will always happen when they meet." ”

Speaking of which, the two had a relationship.

In this case, the dragon soul will be invalidated......

In desperation, I unwrapped the sword of the witch god wrapped in gray cloth.

The thick strips of cloth receded layer by layer, and what appeared in front of him was a dark red wooden sword.

Yes, it is not copper or iron, it is a kind of wood, and the texture of the sword surface is intertwined, like human blood vessels, slowly flowing with vitality.

Sensing the sword qi, Nulu turned her head in surprise, "Really Witch God Sword!"

Lao Tzu's ancestral treasure, can also spread the fake Laiang? It's really interesting......

I held the hilt of the sword, and the index finger of my right middle finger slowly brushed the sword body, and I couldn't help but be infected by the vigor inside, "You probably know the Witch God Sword, the only existence in the world that can kill the True Ancestor." ”

The female squire looked at the top of her head for a while, and looked at the witch sword for a while, hesitating whether to leave.

For me, when the sword is unsheathed, something big has to be done......

I bit the middle finger of my right hand and wrote a talisman on the blade of the sword, reciting a spell that I had never had a chance to use, "The witch god beheads the corpse, breaks the qi and breaks the body, and is as urgent as the law." ”

After the spell, the sword body was flooded with layers of blood, and a layer of death shrouded in the body.

"It's really bad luck!"

The female didn't dare to take a move, scolded secretly, and disappeared.

Eh, this is gone? A witch sword, the deterrent power is too great......

"Don't think about it, I had a relationship anyway, and I don't want to deal with Ying Longsoul. ”

Yu'er shook her head in disgust, and said in a cold voice, "The awakening of the remnant soul of the dragon will gradually devour the will of the female ruin, and there may not be such good luck in the future." ”

Well, it's me thinking too much......

However, the Witch Sword is really rare, and it exudes a distinctive temperament from the moment it is revealed.

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