"Good!"

As long as the fierce evil does not use the power of the holy level, Yeyun still has the confidence to fight with the fierce evil with his secret tricks.

"Huh!"

There was a very felt sound of a sword, and Yeyun casually inserted the Qiu Sword on the ground, and the sharp sword blade naturally ** into the steel plate of the prison.

You must know that the person who can be imprisoned in this prison by Tai naturally cannot be underestimated in his own strength, all the sides of this prison are refined by the master of the dwarf clan, and its hardness is enough to resist the continuous attack of a saint-level powerhouse for up to thirty seconds, you can imagine how thick the thickness of these irons is!

"Good sword!"

At this time, the fierce evil noticed the enemy sword in Yeyun's hand, and there was a wave of enthusiasm in his eyes, obviously, the fierce evil is also a person who loves soldiers: "This is an artifact?" ”

"Yes!"

Yeyun slowly stroked the hilt of the Qiu Sword, feeling the warmth of the sword body, the corners of Yeyun's mouth turned up slightly, and said to the fierce evil: "This sword, named, Qiu!" ”

"Feud?"

The fierce evil was stunned, but then recovered, and pointed at Yeyun: "You just use this sword, attack it, and see how many moves you can take from me?" ”

"No...

Seeing that the fierce evil had put on a good posture, Yeyun waved his hand at the fierce evil, saying wait.

"I didn't attack with this sword."

Yeyun's bright smile, coupled with his childish face, looks extremely cute.

"Are you going to do it with your bare hands?"

The fierce evil licked his lips, and it seemed that he was a little impatient.

"I'm 。。。。。 with another sword"

Yeyun slowly walked to the left side of the Qiu Sword, his right hand still caressing his sword body very softly, and glanced at the fierce evil, revealing a hint of evil smile.

Slowly touching the top of the hilt with the palm of his hand, Yeyun said to himself in a small voice: "Come out, let them see and see, you are really what you are!" ”

When the fierce evil was very confused, he saw a very soft wisp of milky white spiritual power in Yeyun's hand slowly injected into the hilt of the sword, and suddenly, a change occurred!

A pitch-black sword light suddenly rose into the sky, just around the night clouds, ignoring the black sword qi visible to the naked eye, constantly flying, permeating the periphery of the night clouds, as if protecting the night clouds.

And in Yeyun's hand, I don't know when there has been an extra crystal like a short sword, the sword body is not long, only more than twenty centimeters, the sword is five centimeters wide, and a pitch-black stone at the hilt of the sword looks extremely weird, forming a completely different proportion from the white sword body.

Streams of faint red mist continued to permeate the surroundings of the night clouds, making the fierce evil feel a little tight!

"You're 。。。。。"

Feeling the strong cold aura coming from the sword's body, the fierce and evil expression couldn't help but change, because the faint red mist-like gas turned out to be the killing qi! And it's obviously heavier than your own murderous aura!

Are you kidding? It can turn into a mist-like murderous aura, and it takes multiple killing hearts to emit this mist!

"Uh。。。。。"

The first time he used this dragon sword, Yeyun didn't feel any discomfort with the dragon sword, probably because he had recognized the relationship between the master, and after starting with the crystal dragon sword that should have been a little cold, he felt very warm, and he swiped it a few times, and it felt very comfortable, Yeyun was happy in his heart, and nodded without satisfaction, but Yeyun didn't know that his eyes had begun to glow with a trace of blood red。。。。。。

"This sword of mine has a single name and a dragon character! By the way, are you ready? ”

Yeyun looked at the fierce evil that was as tall as a hill, but Yeyun smiled unconsciously, as if he was not afraid of the fierce evil at all because of the strength of the holy level, and, in the depths of his heart, a trace of bloodthirsty darkness had slowly risen...

Licking his lips, Yeyun suddenly felt very excited, with an indescribable pleasure, and deep in his heart, he seemed to be faintly shouting, not enough!

On the one hand, Yeyun fought with his still reasonable heart, frowning, he didn't know, what did he want? What is it that he still needs to be enough, and on the other hand, Yeyun can't bear it anymore and rushes towards the fierce evil!

This is not in the style of Night Cloud in the slightest!

Although Yeyun is young but his strength is extraordinary, but when he encounters a battle, Yeyun is reluctant to fight, always thinking as much as possible, if he can, he won't fight, but today, Yeyun can't bear it, and with a kind of fanatical blood, he rushes forward quickly against the fierce evil!

"Huh!"

With a strange scream, Yeyun held the dragon sword in his hand, and the black spiritual power all over his body continued to release out, condensing on the sword body of the dragon sword, although the dragon sword seemed to be crystal clear, but in fact, it was the most essence of the stone that fused the dark system, plus the Nine Heavens Xuanshi was already fierce and evil, making the dragon sword out of the sheath, it was amazing!

"Huh?"

The fierce evil also seemed to notice some differences in Yeyun's body, but he didn't care much, but quickly condensed a light blue wind blade in his hand, and swiped it tentatively towards Yeyun.

If it was before, Yeyun would definitely avoid this wind blade, but, at this time, Yeyun's eyes were full of fire, and he roared strangely, and the dragon sword in his hand brought a burst of thick pitch-black substantive spiritual power, and on the side of his waist, the dragon sword in his hand waved quickly at the wind blade, but his feet didn't wait for the two energies in the air to collide, and he kicked suddenly, and Yeyun's petite figure suddenly flashed and came to the face of the fierce evil.

"Bang!"

A dull explosion sounded behind Yeyun, but Yeyun didn't dodge much, just showed that strange gaze, looked at himself, pinched his palm, and suddenly let out a scream: "This feels really cool!" ”

At this moment, even a few people lying on the ground were puzzled in their hearts, because in their cognition, Yeyun was just an extremely honest little ghost, except for being a little disrespectful to the emperor, he had hardly done anything that attracted attention, of course, it was not enough to scold Liya.

And at this time, Yeyun's behavior was a little peculiar, and the mist-like murderous aura that he missed from his body was actually a fight with the fierce evil! Moreover, it seems to be stronger than the fierce evil!

"What's wrong with Night Cloud?"

At this time, Liya had already woken up from her coma, and when she saw the night cloud for the first time, she suddenly had a feeling, that is, the night cloud has changed!

"I don't know 。。。。。 either"

Seeing Liya wake up, El couldn't help but feel a burst of joy in his heart, smiled faintly, and pointed to the dragon sword in Yeyun's hand and said: "He seems to have changed his temperament as soon as he pulled out the crystal sword, but the strange thing is that I felt it slightly, the level on Yeyun's body has not improved, but his speed, strength, and reaction are all much higher, and they are still increasing!" ”

"What?!"

When Liya heard El's explanation, she couldn't help but cry out, what do you mean? Is the power still increasing? How the hell did Night Cloud do it!