moment

The entire hall exclaimed.

This phantom and the Moon Heart Sword have been taken out, and this is only the second game.

Bai Ming's expression froze for a moment, "This, this, this, this ......"

What the hell is this Hanmo doing?

How did you take out the Moon Heart Sword? Didn't you say you were going to let this little imp go? It's just a play, do you want to make a full set?

"Wow," the Moon Heart Sword in his hand was as fast as lightning, and it quickly swung in the direction of Miao Yuan.

The elders sitting on the high seat were frightened, and hurriedly shouted: "Your Highness, be careful!" ”

This month's heart sword is menacing, I'm afraid it's not good. This, this poor boy, really.

Bai Ming's eyes widened suddenly, "You, you, you, ........."

Really?!

A moment of shock crossed Miao Yuan's eyes, is this the power of the Moon Heart Sword? Good is strong.

Han Mo snapped: "Get out of the way." ”

Miao Yuan quickly retreated, dodging the moon-hearted sword that was as sharp as the wind, and dodging the powerful blow.

"Bang bang bang," the blade of the Moon Heart Sword did not hurt anyone, but the powerful sword qi shook the two golden dragons in the center of the main hall and circled upward.

"Quick, get out of the way." The guests at the banquet behind the pillar fled one after another.

That's not an ordinary sword, it's an ancient artifact that can invisibly kill people - the Moon Heart Sword.

Really, damn it.

I can't eat a meal.

"Your Highness?!" Seeing this, Su Qin's face was completely gloomy.

If this competition continues, I am afraid that the entire hall will be reduced to ruins. This makes all the guests present, what do they think of their ghost clan? What do you think of their little highness of the ghost clan?

Yan Fei glanced at the precarious Li Jinzhu and ordered, "Go, set up the formation." ”

"Subordinates obey." Su Qin saluted and turned to leave.

When Ning Shang heard this, he asked out loud, "Which junior is that?" Even this month's Heart Sword can be in the bag, I'm afraid it can't be underestimated. ”

"Snake Clan, Hanmo."

"Hanmo?" Ning Shang tried hard to search for his information, but found that more than two million years had passed, and she couldn't remember anyone.

"He is the child of Bai Jin and Hanshui."

"White brocade?" Ning Shang was extremely impressed by this person and asked, "Is that the Immortal Clan's White Jin God of War?" The one who fell for the sake of the Immortal War? ”

"Yes," Yan Fei nodded slightly, and in the light of his eyes, he saw that Su Qin led a group of ghost clansmen to lay a protective barrier in the center of the entire hall.

No matter how the two people in the center of the hall fight and compete, the spells and sword qi inside will not hurt the people outside.

Ning Shang smiled lightly, "If it sounds good, it is for the Immortal Clan's warfall, but if it is not good, I'm afraid that it will die for the reputation of the Immortal Clan, right?" ”

Who doesn't know that their immortal clan values fame, and even the slightest trivial matter can rise to the reputation of the entire immortal clan.

Yan Fei's face sank, turned his head, looked at her, and said, "This is not what you should say. I know you don't like them, but you have to understand the proportions. ”

"Okay, okay, can't I say it if I don't say it?" Ning Sheng pursed her lips and turned her head to watch Miaoyuan's competition in the audience.

This is a terrible look.

Miao Yuan stepped on the cold ink Moon Heart Sword, and the whole person flew up, and the phantom spirit in her hand was quickly thrown into the sky, emitting a beautiful pure purple light.

"This phantom has cultivated with Yuan'er?" Ning Shang was surprised.

The group of elders behind him also looked at Weng Yan, the teacher of the small group.

I saw him nod proudly, "Not bad, not bad, there is progress." ”

Elders: "......"

The old guy didn't tell them that His Highness had learned to control the phantoms, which made them worry for a while.

Miao Yuan herself was also a little surprised, she was studying with Grandpa Weng Yan yesterday, and accidentally spied on the mystery of this phantom, but she really didn't expect it, so she really relied on this to stimulate the magic power of the phantom.

Hanmo is also very happy for her, but at this moment, it is not a good time to be happy.

Miao Yuan's hands immediately condensed the spell, and swung a heart source power from her fingertips, and flew towards the raised phantom spirit, "Phantom spirit——!! ”

"With the power of my heart, with the way of heaven and earth, open."

"Wow," the huge purple-red light spread out from the phantom, and quickly rushed into the sky, entrenched above the main hall, like a flying dragon in the sky, the sun was shining.

Everyone was amazed and appreciative, and stood up to watch, "Okay, okay, I really summoned the phantom spirit." ”

"Visions from the sky, visions from the sky, phantoms reappear in the world!"

"This little highness of the ghost clan has an unlimited future."

"The phantom is the original thing of the ancestors, and it has been subdued by this mere child? This... How is this possible? ”

"Yes, this is my demon thing, she is a junior of the ghost clan, and her cultivation is at the bottom of the spells, how can she ...... How could there be such power? ”

Cao Fu shouted happily: "Yay!! His Highness has summoned a phantom!! Come on, Your Highness!! ”

Mao Machi laughed, "Hahaha, defeat his little highness!" ”

Han Mo secretly said that it was not good, and the long sword in his hand was immediately collected in his palm and soared into the air.

Miao Yuan had no support for a while, so she immediately retracted the phantom spirit and attacked on the ground, "Phantom, listen to my order-"

"Kill!"

"Wow," all the light gathered in one, swooping down from the sky, hitting the cold ink.

"Get out of the way!!"

"Get out of the way!!"

Bai Ming jumped up and shouted in a hurry, what is going on with these two people? Really?!

Han Ling was also frightened, and hurriedly shouted: "Wang!! Get out of the way!! Get out of the way!! ”

Seeing this, Bai Rong also sighed, "The phantom spirit is extremely powerful, and he has collected the Moon Heart Sword again, I am afraid that it will be more auspicious." ”

Bai Ji sneered coldly, "Who made him accept the Moon Heart Sword?" Overestimate one's strength or oneself! ”

Yan Nian lowered her head slightly, "Cultivation can be won, but it's a pity that I used the Moon Heart Sword." ”

At the critical moment, above the high position, a ghostly black magic shadow fell, and it took the attack of the magic weapon phantom and turned into nothingness.

Miao Yuan reacted at this time, the big snake took the Moon Heart Sword, but he didn't use the power of the heart source to resist her attack, and almost, almost was really injured by her phantom spirit.

"Thank you, Your Highness." Han Mo landed steadily, bowed respectfully to the people on the main seat.

Miao Yuan took the phantom back into the Qiankun bag and hurriedly ran over, "Are you okay, big snake?" ”

"I'm fine, I'm losing." Han Mo bowed politely, lowered his head, but his expression was a little gloomy.

"Yes... I'm sorry......" Miao Yuan tugged at her dress and apologized to him. She didn't expect it, she didn't expect that the big snake wouldn't be able to use the power of the heart.

She forgot that he had used a million years of cultivation in exchange for a birthday gift of the Casting Formation Formation that she had cultivated for a hundred years.

At this moment, he is afraid that he will not be able to use the power of cultivation magic.

"It's okay, it's something I'm willing to do, I don't have to apologize."

Hanmo raised his head and smiled gently at her, afraid that she would feel guilty, and happily coaxed her: "Congratulations, you can control the phantom." ”

Miao Yuan nodded, "It's Grandpa Weng's credit." ”

After seeing her father yesterday, she was taken away by Grandpa Weng, and she practiced for most of the night before she understood the mystery of this phantom spirit and cultivated with it.

"It's also your own credit." Han Mo suppressed the discomfort churning in his chest, stroked his body, and hurriedly left the competition venue.

"Hey, ...... the big snake" Miao Yuan looked at his back in a hurry to leave, and before she could say anything, she saw the great elder Yan Yin happily walking up.

"Hahahaha, Your Highness, you have finally learned to phantom!!"

"I... Yes, it's thanks to Grandpa Weng......" Miaoyuan politely replied while looking at Hanmo, who had left.

I wonder how his body is at the moment? She shouldn't have competed with him, his wounds haven't healed yet.

Yan Fei stared at Han Mo's figure who was walking away, his eyes darkened, and he said, "This competition is only about winning or losing, not about life and death. Anyone who is injured during the competition with Yuan'er can come to my ghost clan and ask for elixir flowers. ”

Everyone bowed and saluted, "Yes, thank you, Your Highness, Hades, for your wisdom." ”

"Your Highness is wise."

(End of chapter)