The first page of the Gods vs. Magic Weapons Spectrum, the first column: Liuyang Sword Two-handed Great Sword Length: 1. 63 meters in weight: 38. 9 kg of magic genus xìng: Fire, electricity, light magic blessing: The Creation God Flow Firefly Sword was created by the Creation God with the Nine Heavens Landing Meteorite, and after forging, it was repeatedly forged for 20,000 years with the help of the magma in the crater of Longya Mountain. Fireflies have a fire attack on any of their attacks. The length of the sword is 1. 41 meters, left and right double blades, no blood groove, the forging method used is the dragon scale method, before the first hammer goes down, a whole red sè sacred dragon skin has been covered on the blank, the creator god used the supreme divine power to force out the residue in the meteorite, 3. 2 meters long, 0. The 9-meter-wide sword blank was eventually hammered into 1. 63 meters long, 0. The 3-meter-wide blade of the sword, in the process, the dragon skin covering the sword blank is forged into the blade.

After forging the long sword in magma for 20,000 years, it was put into cold blood and quenched - the blood is still the blood of the 10,000-year-old divine red dragon, which was frozen under the Dragon's Tooth Mountain for 10,000 years after being killed by the creation god, and the hot blood was soaked in the ice cave for 10,000 years. After the hot Liuyi was immersed in cold blood, it immediately contracted and strengthened again, and the sword body that had not yet opened the blade actually "ate" a pool of dragon blood at one time.

After the sword body was forged again, it was fitted with the hilt of the sword, a simmered jade from the jīng spirit world, and the whole body was vermilion and crystal clear.

Special Effect Attack: Anyone who uses Flowing Fireflies can directly release third-order fire-based magic and second-order and below-second-order magic of the electric system, and as the level of the warrior increases, they can even release forbidden spells such as meteor showers.

Note: In the War of the Gods, the Flowing Firefly Sword is one of the four murderous weapons that has attracted worldwide attention, and at least 3 or more median gods have been buried under the sword.

--Gods vs. Magic Weapons Spectrum※※※

In the earthly world, most of the time, people are reasonable, even after being soaked in wine, and they can always maintain the bottom limit of their sanity - the so-called wine can be chaotic, often just a pretext after being presumptuous.

There is only one exception to the sanity - love and love.

The same goes for Amy.

The statement that Xiao Biesheng is newly married has a completely different meaning for Amy at this time.

Thousands of miles, thousands of miles, from the cold northern country of chūn to the humid and hot demon jīng forest of cháo. Every night, the boy is afraid to fall asleep, because there must be a girl's back far away.

Before leaving, Amy was mentally prepared for death, after all, the fame of the demon jīng forest is too great, throughout the ages, except for a strong dragon like Yin Feng who fought a bloody way out of the demon jīng forest, no human or other race has ever had a similar honor, but in the historical records, countless human famous generals fell in this dense and boundless forest.

Dead is dead - this is the phrase that has drifted in Amy's heart most often in the past few days. For Amy as a teenager, love weighed far more than the quest for power and money. In fact, for the latter two, Amy has always looked very lightly. At this time, it is difficult for a teenager like Amy to ask for more, let alone expect him to pick up a certain burden of the empire alone.

Looking at the girl in the distance, Amy completely forgot everything around her: the girl was thin, obviously thin, and her face was worse than in the ice and snow. Amy didn't know what to say, her lips trembled slightly, trying to control herself not to lose her temper.

In the distance, a pair of eyes slowly rippled with water, and the girl also saw Amy.

Amy is definitely not as outstanding and transcendent as Chi Aotian and other men in the small mercenary group full of talents, but it should never be like this: the clothes can't be seen at all, the hair is covered with grass like a felt, and the messy beard grows from the originally clean face, if it weren't for those eyes, the man in front of him who seems to be over 30 years old can't be connected with the young mercenary leader in the infinite scenery of dìdū.

The jīng spirit girl's eyes turned red, and she turned her head and walked into the jīng spirit world again.

Amy's chest felt like she had been stabbed with a knife, and her feet were weak, and she couldn't feel what she was doing.

It's a pity that the Ye Jīng Ling clan, who hate Amy to the core, didn't know that the wicked people of this nation in front of them had fallen into a semi-crazy state, otherwise a few random people could solve a thousand sorrows with one sword. Shui Wuxian vaguely felt something, but, with the aesthetics of the night jīng spirit, it was difficult to connect the girl who had just entered the jīng spirit world with Amy - even if the flowers were dead and wanted to insert it into the cow, it would not be the turn of the sloppy man in front of him, in all fairness, the appearance of the cow was actually not bad, and the golden and musky fragrance of Yituo was still quite attractive. In Shui Wuji's heart, the famous sloppy mercenary leader in front of him is really quite far from cow.

Later, Shui Wuxian finally knew Amy's state at that time, and regretted not taking this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to get rid of the opponent in one fell swoop. I finally deeply understood why His Excellency Amy repeatedly mentioned that "the toad wants to eat swan meat" - it turned out that His Excellency the Golden Brain himself was deeply painful.

When Shui Wuxian talked about this matter with his clansmen again, Ye Jīngling, who loved to hold grudges and revenge, forgave his enemy for the first time in his heart: Alas, poor people, typical and typical since ancient times are incomparable. The NightClan has since given up on his plans to assassinate Amy - let him live, letting him live is the greatest punishment for him.

The Ye Jīng Ling clan, using the potential power in their hands, knows quite well about the strong people on the mainland, so Shui Wuxian can guess the identities of Amy and Yi Hailan in one word, in the information, Yi Hailan's appearance column describes the text as follows: "Jin Sè has long hair, a fair and handsome face, and a tall figure", and Amy, the leader of the mercenary group, because his own appearance is indeed a Chinese talent, if you don't look carefully, you can't find Amy's potential charm. Night jīng Ling also sent someone to lurk to inspect Amy's head of the group, but unfortunately, the person sent was Ying's father, a man named Qingxin jīng Ling When talking to his partner about Amy's head of the group, he only used a few words to describe it: "Lewd, extremely obscene." In the general jīng spirit grammar, the word obscenity is definitely to be used for physiognomy, so in the data volume, the description in the physiognomy column is only a few numbers: "obscene, extremely obscene" - now we need to thank these words, otherwise it would be difficult for Shui Wuxian to immediately determine Amy's true identity.

The black mist disappeared in the air, and Ling Bao'er's screams immediately spread throughout the jīng Lingshui realm: "Let go of me, let go of me, you big villains who bully my mother! Let go of me! I'm going to fight with you! You black demon jīng, don't touch me!"

Shui Wuxian nodded at the young man: "Thank you, you did a very good job." If it weren't for you, the jīng spirits would definitely be a bloody battle today, maybe a lot of people would die, and there would be a tragedy of fratricide in the demon jīng forest. ”

The man took the little girl, his dark hands contrasting sharply with the white arms.

"Brother Shui Wuxi, I really admire you, you can package your behavior as gorgeous as flowers at any time. Yi Hailan's voice came from the sky - Yi Hailan imagined that Amy was very "humorous" to speak, but she couldn't learn it anyway. Yes, although it is often said that it is easy to learn bad and difficult to learn, but if you want to learn Amy's great slippery and even reach the level of great elegance, even with the wisdom of Yi Hailan, it is quite difficult.

OK...... It's just Amy, and the world is already in chaos, and if there is one more Yi Hailan, you definitely can't expect him to set things up anyway.

It's just that Yi Hailan is facing Shui Wuxi, how can a man like Shui Wuxian care about such words. A faint smile appeared on his dark face: "Your Excellency Demon Shuai, no matter how you criticize, what I said is the truth, we are both members of the Jīng Spirit clan, and the last thing we want to see is cannibalism." ”

"Water without a trace, let go of my child. After using the natal magic, the face of the jīng spirit queen who was hit hard by two arrows was already extremely ugly, the corners of her mouth continued to ooze blood, and several maids next to her covered their mouths and let out intermittent cries.

Shui Wuxian looked down at Ling Bao'er's delicate skin, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Your Majesty, is this really your daughter? ”

"You're going to die, let me go, ugly bastard, you let go!" Ling Bao'er suddenly saw Amy, who was closer than her mother, while struggling: "Uncle Beard, come and save me." ”

Shui Wuxian was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect a sloppy man like Amy to have such a good popularity of jīng spiritual beauty, it seems that such a cow still has its own unique place.

The chaos here pulled Amy back from her pain, and now, at least she knew where Ying was, much better than if she had been bumping around on the edge of the demon jīng forest like a headless fly before. Amy Jīng shook her head and immediately understood how important the little girl in front of her was to her—if she could save Princess Jīng, it was estimated that the Jīng Ling clan would agree with Ying's marriage. Amy is an extremely realistic person, and it is difficult to expect him to perform higher without hurting his conscience and moral standards.

"That, that water or something, put Ling Bao'er down quickly, otherwise Yi Hailan and I will be welcome. "Someone is using Yi Hailan's prestige, and Yi Hailan is famous for resounding across the pan-continent by the dragon's chant, and the fox is just a fake dragon.

The little girl still has an impression of Amy - no wonder, I am afraid that there is no such sloppy one in the entire Jīng Spirit family, let alone the Jīng Spirit World, where even a dog that no one wants is probably cleaner than Amy now.

"Uncle Beard, come and save me. Ling Bao'er shook her jade-like little hand at Amy, who was closer to her.

Amy had a wicked smile on her face, and the black dirt and black snow on her skin fell on her clothes: "What is that water, why don't you hurry up and put down my Lingbao'er, Yi Hailan, close the door and release the dragon!"

Not to mention when the beautiful little princess Jīng Ling became Amy's family, just listen to the fact that after this door is closed, it should be a dog instead of a dragon.

Everyone present and the jīng spirit heard it, and the Yin Feng in the sky whose wisdom was close to that of the divine dragon let out an extremely angry roar: "Damn!"

If it hadn't been turned into a mount, the phrase "let go of the dragon" would have turned everyone present into char -- if people are worthy of death, what if the people who hear it spread it, they should also be damned!

"Hehe--" Shui Wuxian showed a faint smile: "Your Excellency Amy, do you really think you can eat me?"

"Come on, I don't need to make a move at all, did you see the baby Yinfeng? You guys are not enough to fight the baby Yinfeng, right, baby Yinfeng." Amy's face had a mixed smile of adoration, admiration, disdain, enthusiasm, and so on - oh, and if you look closely, you can also see the gods of murder with a knife and dog-eat-dog.

Yin Feng felt that he was completely defeated by the obscene human below, and asked such a question, even if he was as smart as Yin Feng, he really didn't know whether to admit or deny that he had beaten the night jīng Ling, Yin Feng was more than two thousand years old this year, and it was not the first time that Amy had seen this kind of little trick, and he hummed twice to say that he heard such words.

It's just that with the acumen of His Excellency Amy, how could he give up such an opportunity, the noncommittal answer is acquiescence, at least this is how Amy understands: "Hear me, boy, what did the baby say, hum--these two hums, resounding through the mountains and rivers, reverberating in the gut." I'm scared......"

Around 5 years of the magic calendar, it is often concluded that His Excellency Amy, who is the leader of the five A-level mercenary groups, is really a rare "golden brain", and in such statements, the meaning of disparage even exceeds the element of praise, one of the most criticized is that every time people fight against the dragon at the critical moment, and the people who rely on it are from the dragon god, the divine dragon envoy, the dark skeleton dragon, and even the evil wind that is regarded by the world. In fact, if you think about it carefully, the fox fox fake tiger Wei only sees a relatively stupid tiger, if it is smart enough to eat all the dragons, such a skill is also not available to most people.

"I've heard that it's hard to defeat the Wind!" the dark man asked leisurely, his words exuding an irresistible charm.

"Hehe, yes, yes, so I suggest you just do it. Amy immediately heard that there was a murderous intent hidden in Shui Wuji's words, but Amy still nodded desperately like a fool - actively trying to cooperate with the enemy's topic, and by the way, chic is also the tolerance that only a great wise person should have.

"It stands to reason that we shouldn't be afraid of the wind, even if he has the magic ability of a great magister, although we haven't come to the archmage, there are still many mages. Shui Wuxian showed a smile in his eyes.

"Oh, it seems to be true. Amy looked startled.

"As night jīng spirits, although we have powerful magic, but the strong body of Yinfeng is incomparable to us, therefore, in terms of force, we are too far behind Yinfeng. In the previous conflicts, we lost four people to it. Shui Wuxian let out a helpless sigh, such a loss was really intolerable for a withered race like Ye Jīng Ling.

Shui Wuxian turned his words, and a different smile appeared on his face: "Actually, it is not so difficult to slay dragons, although dragons are immune to most magical attacks, they are almost helpless against effective physical attacks. I'm not mistaken. ”

Amy suddenly closed her mouth and looked at the man in front of her with a smile, as if all this had nothing to do with him, and it seemed that she had not taken the stubble from beginning to end.

There was a heavy snort from the wings of Yinfeng's nose, Yinfeng was reckless, but definitely not stupid, seeing someone who seemed to be going to eat himself, of course he wouldn't be used as a gun by Amy - if Yinfeng was really so easy to be deceived, he would have died many times.

Shui Wuxian thought that if he said it like this, Amy would definitely cooperate with him as she did just now. It's a pity that His Excellency Amy studied under Earl Chi Hanfeng, and he is very good at the trick of "praising and killing", the so-called "praising and killing" refers to holding people high and then falling to the ground - Chi Hanfeng treated the Green Dragon Envoy like this a few years ago. Amy smiled and tried her hand at nothing, which immediately made Shui Wuxian feel uncomfortable in her heart.

set up the stage by himself, and the play still has to be sung by himself.

The man smiled bitterly and showed his white teeth, slowly pulled out a sword from behind his back, and asked Amy with a relaxed look: "Mr. Goldbrain, Your Excellency the Demon Shuai, do you know the quality of the long sword?"

Without waiting for an answer, Shui Wuxian asked himself: "How about you two look at this sword?"

The slanting sun shone through the clouds on the slowly unsheathed sword, and the long sword flashed like a dragon's scale armor, piercing everyone's eyes, and everyone couldn't help but close their eyes tightly to avoid the dazzling light on the side of their faces.

Needless to say, such a long sword has never been seen even by the elders of the jīng spirit, so it is probably an ancient artifact.

"It's a pity......" Shui Wuxian seemed to be extremely sorry and said: "The two of you are too far away to see clearly, and it is a pity that such a magnificent artifact cannot be evaluated by the two of you." Two looks, this long sword is 1 in length. 3 meters, from the tip of the sword to the tail of the sword, every 2 centimeters for a foundation, I don't know what method to use, a total of 418 pieces of dragon scale armor-like fine patterns were created, after we got this long sword, we specially consulted a lot of dwarf master craftsmen, a total of 16 dwarves built by the dwarves of the past generations of artifacts were destroyed under this sword. Unfortunately, none of the dwarven master craftsmen could tell why this sword was so sharp. 30 years ago, in order to become the leader of the new generation of the Night Jīng Spirit, I had to slay an extremely ferocious divine dragon - Modora ......"

Everybody gasped when they heard the name.

In the human world, the name of this dragon may not be comparable to that of the Wind, but it is not too much to say, it is said that because a certain human mercenary group disturbed the dragon's dream, therefore, the dragon's blood washed a city of 200,000 people, a knight order of more than 2,000 people and a dragon knight who rushed to hear the news became a footnote to Modora's fame battle, and since then, this dragon has continued to disturb human cities and plunder human property. In the hundreds of years since the Wind's disappearance, Modora has vaguely replaced the Wind's position as the first dragon.

Unexpectedly, such an evil dragon, and a divine dragon, was actually killed by the person in front of him. It's no wonder that there hasn't been any movement in the last 30 years.

Amy didn't move at all, still smiling like a big bad wolf looking at Shui Wuxi: "Ling Bao'er, listen to this black uncle tell you a story, don't be afraid, this is all a legendary story, who kills dragons, I know all dragons are obedient babies." ”

"Yes, Your Excellency guessed right, it was in a head-to-head battle that I used this sword to cut off my entire head. ”

"Wow, Your Excellency is so powerful, I adore you so much. Would you like to sign my name? Amy had a look of adoration on her face, "You're really my idol - yes, the object of vomiting." Xiaoshui, I really admire you, look at it, in front of so many people, you talk about your glorious past, and your face is not red. It's not a shame, you've lived for more than 300 years, haven't you done a dragon killing thing once in 300 years? Look at you, when you talk about this jīng color past, your face is crimson and your expression is excited. Those who know understand that this is your reminiscence of your past and be complacent, and those who don't know still think that you have taken chūn medicine and can't vent, so they have a peach blossom on your face. I've only lived for more than 20 years, and this kind of story seems to be told one by one, but I still know shame, so I won't be shameless enough to sing praises to myself in public......"

Shui Wuxian smiled bitterly, and his face became as ugly as he looked. In the current situation, the night demon jīng is at a relative disadvantage, and he took out this long sword to tell the people present not to persecute anymore, otherwise it will be a fish dead and the net will be broken, putting pressure on everyone. It's just that what I didn't expect was that Amy saw through Shui Wuji's heart at a glance, and wiped out all the little advantages that Shui Wuxian had painstakingly managed in her nonsense.

"Your Excellency Amy, if you really have so many great achievements, do you dare to fight me head-on?" Shui Wuxian shook off the big sword behind him, handed the little girl in his hand to the elders beside him, the long sword pulled a few sword flowers and leaned on the back of his leg with his backhand, and took over a one-handed shield with his other hand: "Your Excellency, in the past 100 years, no human has died under this sword, so I'll see if the Blood Demon Longsword, one of the three major divine swords created by the Creation God himself, can be lucky enough to taste Mr. Amy's blood." ”

Oh?

Most of the people present had heard of this saying that the creation god had personally created three long swords, and it was said that these three long swords slashed the gods of the heavenly realm and all things in the world, and even the twelve main gods and holy jīng spirit envoys of the highest rank had to avoid their edges. However, what these three divine swords are, most people don't know.

"Really, is it fake?" said Amy, with a look of obvious disbelief on her face.

The young man said, his right hand stretched out to his left shoulder, and pressed the collapse spring on the lock on the hilt of the sword behind his back: "Shake-" The two-handed big sword that came out of the sheath burst out with a blue sè light, like lightning shè to the sky, and after an instant, the blue sè lightning and the red sè light wave emitted by the blood demon sword collided together, and the dragon pattern light wave on the blue sè giant sword sword made a dragon-like sound.

Amy smiled: "This gentleman, do you know the quality of the long sword? Look at this sword? It's a pity that ......" Amy seemed to be extremely sorry and said: "You are too far away to see clearly, and it is a pity that such a world-class artifact cannot be evaluated by you." Amy's tone at this time was almost exactly the same as Shui Wuxian just now, and there was only a few words of difference in the text.

Then, Amy pulled a few sword flowers and put the long sword behind her back: "Hehe, when I got this sword, someone told me that this long sword is one of the three divine swords created by the Creation God, and the name is the Azure Meteorite Giant Sword. At that time, my most important person almost left me for this sword, originally I didn't want to touch this sword, but unfortunately, in the face of the blood demon sword, the ordinary sword really can't compete with it. ”

Yi Hailan's hearty laughter came from the sky: "Hehe-Brother Amy said it well, then I will also be ugly." "Suddenly a red lightning bolt appeared from the back of the wind, and in mid-air, the long sword that had just appeared was like an erupting crater, constantly rolling and venting the dazzling magma that seemed to burn everyone's eyes. Another long sword appeared in Yi Hailan's hand: "I am one of the three great divine swords created by the Creation God himself, and it is said that it is also the first of the three swords: Liuying." ”

With Amy's sorrow and Yi Hailan's steadiness and the wisdom they shared, both of them saw that there was no obvious gap in the strength of the two sides now, even if they added the power of Yinfeng, even if they won, it would definitely be a miserable victory, at least the little girl named Ling Bao'er would not be spared.

And, more importantly, the struggle between the jīng spirits has been going on for tens of thousands of years, and it is no longer up to future generations to judge who is right and who is wrong, and as a human being, there is really no reason to help one race to exterminate another. The two of them had only one purpose in swords: to threaten Shui Wuxian with force to hand over Ling Bao'er. As long as the water is traceless, the forest jīng spirit clan will definitely let the night clan leave the demon jīng forest today. As for how the two sides will fight to the death in the future, it has nothing to do with human beings.

The Shui Wuxian and the Night Jīng Spirit Clan did not expect that all the three famous swords of the Creation God would appear on the same day, and in the information circulated within the Night Clan, although the Blood Demon Longsword had the most ferocious name, among the three long swords, the quality and power were not as good as the other two. Seeing that the two enemies were poised to make a move, Shui Wuxian also knew that they did not want to be in the war of the jīng spirit, and Shui Wuxian waited for the opponent to take the initiative to make such a request, and he might be able to grasp a little bit of sovereignty again with static braking.

Unfortunately, not everyone thinks so, even if both humans and jīng spirits think so, the only dragon present does not think so: in this world, the only thing that can threaten dragons is physical attacks, especially the legendary divine weapons. Now that there are three at once, of course Yinfeng is very unhappy, and looking at the two lewd men below (both Amy and Shui Wuxian are all described as obscene when they come to Yinfeng), Yinfeng has long wanted to teach a lesson, watching the three humans keep comparing but not doing it, Yinfeng took the initiative to provoke the incident - anyway, one less such human died than one.

The huge body of the dragon trembled slightly, and the black sè fireball came out like a bead of beads in the water, and in the slight turn of the graceful dragon's neck, it seemed that inadvertently, a fireball with a better texture shè towards Amy, who was far away. It never seemed to do anything to the allies, and without even looking at Amy, the bard fluttered his wings and rushed down at the Water Traceless and the Night Clan.

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