Jian Wu tilted his head.

"I'm just a wisp of remnant soul at the moment, if you can use me to possess you, I can help your master and get rid of that demon monk."

Jian Wu was puzzled, in her cognition, the body is the body, and there is no concept of soul, but she still followed the words of the defender.

"Why me? I'm of average level, so I can find someone stronger, right? Jian Wu replied, letting her guard down because she didn't feel the killing intent of the other party.

Besides, with the fact that the other party can easily occupy his consciousness, if there is really something evil, the sword dance can't stop it.

"I was originally a kendo master, and you, although you are a puppet, have an incomparably pure meaning of swordsmanship, this is fate, and if my dao can possess you, not only for you, but also for me, it is beneficial."

Seeing that Sword Dance was still hesitating

"A few years ago, I followed a few junior disciples to kill that demon dao, but if it weren't for that demon dao's yin tricks, my junior disciples would not have been refined into that appearance by him, and I wouldn't have been sealed here......"

The defender is righteous and awe-inspiring, and after saying that, he did not force Jian Wu, although she is a puppet body, but she also respects Jian Wu's opinion.

"You have a choice."

……

Outside Hokshoji Temple.

Yanguo Channel, the audience at the moment is still only increasing.

Looking at Xu Lin fighting with the Juechen Dragon, many people sweated in their hearts.

The battle was extremely fierce, which made the audience in the live broadcast room more energetic.

This battle is not only about Xu Lin's life and death, but also about the luck of Yan Guo.

Juechen, this old monk, is estimated to be the most powerful enemy Xu Lin has encountered so far, with similar strength.

The people of Yanguo really hope to help Xu Lin a little at this moment.

"Come on, Xu Shen!"

The people of Yanguo were encouraged by Xu Lin.

Only a handful of people from other countries waited to see the jokes, and a few swear words floated on the live stream.

But few people pay attention to them, and in the face of this kind of attention-grabbing behavior, they are underwhelmed, as long as they ignore him, they will be as boring as a conspicuous bag.

The others were even more lazy to send a barrage, and they were all fascinated by the battle at this moment.

"Eh! Look down at Hokshoji Temple! ”

At this time, a strange barrage floated on the live broadcast light screen.

Immediately, people were gradually attracted by the barrage in front of them, and they stared downward.

Above Elysium.

Xu Lin's brain was racing at the moment.

The power stored by the necromancy can last for a while, but it can't solve the current situation.

With the tips of the cheat system.

Xu Lin had been constantly rotating with Juechen, pulling at his attack range.

However, the old bald donkey sometimes really doesn't play according to the routine.

Xu Lin greeted his ancestors for eighteen generations in his heart.

Juechen didn't want to say anything more, and his sinister laughter kept leaking out of his mouth.

Every time Xu Lin finds an opportunity to output him wildly, he obviously has damage, but he is like a shaking, and every time he finishes fighting, he becomes more powerful.

If you're kind-hearted, Sophia will learn a few tricks from you.

Not again!

While Xu Lin was dodging in the sky, Juechen's voice struck again.

"Little friend, the sea of bitterness is boundless......"

[Skill: Demon Sutra Control Heart]!

Xu Lin lost his mind for another moment, although it didn't last long, but in a battle of this level, a moment was enough to determine the outcome of the battle.

The shackles of imprisonment locked Xu Lin again at some point.

A strong wind hit the front door, and the old bald donkey used his skull claws to get closer and closer to Xu Lin.

"Die!" The flames in Juechen's eyes revealed madness, and a sinister laugh spat out of his mouth.

Xu Lin felt that something was wrong, and immediately turned the power of the necromancy to recover himself, maintaining his state as much as possible, and not losing his combat effectiveness in an instant

Bang!

The huge shock wave swept over the two people, and Xu Lin flew out straight, and it took a while to stabilize his body.

Xu Lin opened his eyes, and the expected wounds and pain did not appear, but Juechen's screams actually hit.

And Xu Lin also had an extra figure in front of him at this moment, and the Extreme Dao Sword intent in his body actually emitted bursts of aftermath around her.

The smoke cleared, and Xu Lin also saw the man's true face clearly.

Sword Dance ?!!

Before he could speak, the sword dancer possessed by the defender waved his hand.

"Buzz~!"

A sword roar came from the Taoist Spirit Sealing Array, and among the corpses, a rusty long sword flew directly into Jian Wu's hand. Although the long sword is full of traces of time, the bursts of sword roar are unwilling, good sword!

"Wow~!"

Sword Dance pointed at Jue Chen, and the temperament of the slaughter suddenly washed the whole body of Sword Dance, she seemed to be a different person, and her whole body was full of extreme sword intent, which made Jue Chen tremble.

Juechen looked at the sword dance, obviously she hadn't seen the person in front of her, but her momentum and sword intent were extremely familiar, as well as this sword.

This sword......

"It's you!" Juechen looked at the familiar and strange person in front of him, and suddenly exclaimed.

In addition to Xu Lin and Juechen, who saw the hidden information, and knew the inside story, the audience outside the live broadcast all had black question marks.

"Sword dance? Isn't she only C+-class? ”

"I'll go, my sister will take a sword so sassy, so she can kill me."

"It's cool, it's cool. /Adore. ”

"I've been paying attention to Sophia's situation just now, and it seems that Kenwu has heard some guidance. / Guess .jpg. ”

In the face of Juechen's exclamation, the sword dance was unwavering.

Gradually, her eyes became a little colder.

A sword.

Before everyone could come to their senses, Jian Wu's body had already condensed his qi, and a burst of coercion actually hit him.

Its momentum is boundless and unfathomable.

It is also like the low and insignificant dust that drifts away with the wind.

[Skill: Nameless Mind Sword Technique (Purple) Lv9!] 】

Self-transformation is nameless, in the vast sea of people, and it is also dust.

This is the skill swordsmanship of the Nameless Defender!

Jian Wu is watching his body move without his own control at the moment, this feeling is very subtle, like a dream, but it is so real, the sense of déjà vu that happens in front of his eyes.

As Jian Wu watched her body that didn't belong to her at the moment gradually gain momentum, her mind was also a little fluctuating!

"Shh——!h

The defender unleashed the Nameless Mind Sword Technique, and with a single sword, he smashed directly into the Dust Face Gate.

This sword was so fast that Juechen didn't even have time to dodge.

At that moment, Juechen's heart was filled with fear of death.

The audience in front of the live broadcast didn't see it clearly, in their opinion, the sword dance saved the scene and the sword was just a matter of a moment.

In just one moment, there was already an indelible sword mark on Juechen's left chest, and the deep and hollow wound kept bleeding out, which was very terrifying.

"This sword is for the sake of the brothers and the creatures you persecuted." The defender spoke unhurriedly.

She looked at Juechen's painfully distorted face at this moment, there was no pity on her face, only boundless hatred.

(End of chapter)