[Chapter 162: Murder of My Husband]

After walking for dozens of meters, I found two magic wands and two skeletons, which should have been dead for many years, and the more I went, the more bones there were, most of them were magicians, and a small part of them were Xuan soldiers, everyone had a mark of holding a sword on their hands, and each sword was the same as the desolate Jin style in Wu Ya's hand, and the Clough father and son who watched it were excited, thinking that the forging predecessors were coming.

Wu Ya knew that it was the subordinates of the former master of the Gloomy Desolation.

"You're all right, do you want to come out and have a look?" Wu Ya said in a deep voice.

"Forward, there will be no danger ahead!" "Youhuang didn't seem to have the intention of coming out, but gradually said calmly: "In front is the enchantment belonging to the Holy Maiden of Light, which is full of light liliang, and this dark demonic beast is still too weak to approach!"

Weak, Wu Ya twitched the corners of his mouth, becoming more and more curious about the legend, now is not the time to ask.

Speeding up, Wu Ya ignored the two dwarves and shot out directly, he was 100% sure that the humanoid white light that Clough and his son saw must be related to this place, and what could the humanoid white light be?

Clough father and son hurriedly caught up, for fear of being thrown away by Wu Ya, and soon the white light stung their eyes, and they stayed in the dark shijie for nearly a year, and suddenly saw such a strong light, no matter how strong the strength was, it would be uncomfortable, and Wu Ya also stood in front, dumbfounded, and did not abandon them, the two finally got used to it, and gradually approached, and then they were also stunned.

A white palace suddenly appeared in front, the palace is not big, there should be only a small courtyard, but the whole body is snow-white, there is a woman standing in front of the main entrance of the palace, judging from the breath, the woman must be alive, not a sculpture.

The woman floats in the air. His eyes were closed, and a beautiful crystal floated between his hands. There was a faint brilliance, which seemed to have fluctuations of Xuan Qi, and above her, there was a larger crystal, which was round, and the light of the palace radiated from the huge round crystal, and the two crystals seemed to be doing some kind of communication.

"That's ......"

Clough withdrew his gaze and suddenly landed on the opposite side of the main entrance of the palace, where there was a small earthen bag that you didn't have to look at to know what it was. There are no tombstones. Rather, in the place of the tombstone was a sword, a broken sword.

"Wuya, this sword ......"

Before Clough could finish speaking, he saw a black figure suddenly pop out of Wu Ya's body, and the black figure slowly approached the sword. Then get down on one knee......

Wu Ya also slowly walked into the white light, and with a buzz, the black dark bracelet came out of his body, flying to the middle of the palace and the cemetery, floating, and the black and white light intertwined......

Wu Ya only glanced at it and ignored it, walked to the side of the sword tomb step by step, and took out the Desolate Sword.

And at this moment, the desolation of kneeling on one knee disappeared into the sword tablet. The black light rose sharply, covering half of it in an instant, just like the two crystals in front of the palace, the sword tablet and the desolate sword of the witch cliff also had a connection, as if it was some kind of inheritance.

"What the hell is going ♀ on, old man?" asked Claos, as if he had returned to his childhood, and there was nothing in the world that his father did not know.

"I'm not a god, how do I know?" Clough rolled his eyes, without the slightest awareness of a great father, and then the two of them were about to walk in, but when they touched the white light, they were violently bounced out, and they couldn't get close at all, Clough looked at the Wuya inside depressedly and said: "Could it be that the forging predecessors really have nothing to do with us? By the way, the black shadow just now should be the suke, the stinky boy of Wuya, and the suke who created the sword, but this is too powerful, right?" A lot of words obviously have spiritual wisdom, and the newborn Jiejie has spiritual wisdom, when did we become so powerful?"...,

"Maybe Nasuke himself is next to Wuya, and he won't move in until we're done!" "Clarao said a particularly ridiculous thing, how could Jie casually mingle in the crowd?

"It's possible, it's really possible, if you see that black bracelet, maybe you will hide it in the bracelet, and then teach the Witch Cliff Boy how to forge it, and then enter the sword!" Clough's eyes lit up, his expression was very excited, but Clao's next words hit him half to death, and said, "Old man, so we didn't create the sword Yusuke?"

petrified on the spot, and immediately roared: "Wuya stinky boy, hurry up and return our materials, damn enchantment." ”

Wu Ya didn't know that the two dwarves were now on the verge of rage, and at this time he felt the liliang coming from the sword tablet, which was an extremely dark liliang, unstoppable, just like the desolate thought, there is no one in the world who cannot be killed.

Liliang communicated in a wonderful way, inexplicable, at the same time, a picture appeared in front of Wu Ya's eyes, a black shadow kept killing scenes, the moves used by the black shadow were all the killing techniques taught to him by the dark desolation, among which the shadow interception was used the most, and it was incisive, looking at Wu Ya in a cold sweat, if he was targeted, I am afraid that ten lives would not be enough.

At the same time, Wu Ya knew that it was really not the ultimate in martial arts to accept the inheritance of divine soldiers, people are alive, horns are dead, the hands of murder are alive, and the sword of murder is also dead, in the same way, all divine soldiers are like this.

If in the case of the same level, Wu Ya faced the black shadow in front of him, that is, the former master of the desolate wilderness, I am afraid that he would not be able to stop him from three moves and it would be over, before his so-called cross-step challenge turned out to be a joke, it turned out that there was really someone who could use the power of the spirit soldier to kill the emperor soldier without borrowing the divine weapon. In the past, although he also knew that combat required experience, it was easy to be satisfied, and he only thought that it was enough to be able to integrate and reach the realm taught by the soldier spirit, but it turned out that it was far from enough, and learning, comprehension and experience were indispensable.

As soon as the picture turned, suddenly, the black shadow that was originally based on assassination became a bright kill, and Wu Ya also used the shadow to intercept and kill the second half, and he killed the second master of Wu Ming, and it was easy to understand and accept, only to see the black shadow kill the same level, kill the next level, and then kill the same level as the bigger level......

Wu Ya was fascinated by it, it turned out that killing people can be so artistic, no layout, just a sword!

At the same time, I also found that most of the black shadow kills are magicians, which is in line with that legend, time passes slowly, and although Wu Ya didn't do it, he knows that the benefits are not shallow.

"Ding......

I don't know how long it took, Wu Ya suddenly heard a crisp sound, the front picture collapsed violently, the darkness disappeared, the surroundings were still bright, looking back, it turned out that the sword tablet had been broken, and the desolate sword in his hand seemed to be different, more spiritual, and seemed to have no killing before, it seemed that the former master of the desolate desolate had imprinted his experience and killing intent into the desolate sword......

The Desolate Sword did not enter the seventh order, and Wu Ya realized that the more the Xuan Soldier was upgraded, the more difficult it became, and he knew how important a Haode Xuan Soldier was, like the Luo family, it would cost a lot to find a sixth-order Xuan Soldier.

Of course, when the Desolate Sword was formed, it reached the sixth order, but it did not have a soldier spirit, and it was very different from the sixth-order Xuanbing Sword with a soldier spirit, and its value in the market was at least a thousand times different.

Playing a mysterious soldier with a soldier spirit, Crelence may have been able to do it when he was alive, but it was a super blacksmith, almost standing at the pinnacle of existence, so Clough and his son would be so crazy when they saw the spirit of the desolate Jin at that time.

There are many sixth-order weapons in the world, but there are very few Xuan soldiers with soldiers.

Xuan soldiers without the spirit of soldiers can only be called embryos. But Wuya has a powerful soldier spirit, which can turn the soldier embryo into a real Xuan soldier.

Wu Ya also believed that when the Desolate Jie entered the seventh order, he would enter the space ring, raise his head, and his eyes would .........,

"Hey, this is ......"

At this moment, he suddenly saw a black shadow suddenly appear on the grave, judging by his gaze, this black shadow was the black shadow who had just taught him the art of killing, the former owner of the desolation.

The black shadow didn't look at him, quietly walked past him, floated up gently, came to the bracelet of darkness, stretched out his hand to take off the bracelet of darkness, but unfortunately he is now an undead, there is no way to get the real thing, and he doesn't regret it, so he watched quietly, zuihou his gaze fell on the front of the palace, not on the girl in front of him, but on the crystal ball floating in the air.

Wu Ya's gaze fell on the girl, Crystal, smiled bitterly in his heart, he didn't expect Crystal to come in, and they would meet in this kind of place, what shocked him at first was not the environment here, but Crystal......

The crystal should also be receiving some kind of inheritance, maybe it is the Holy Maiden of Light, but it is only in time...... Oh, it's relieved to think about it, I've already received the inheritance of the desolate suke, and I'm just accepting the experience of the desolate master here, so it will naturally be faster, and the Holy Maiden of Light ...... It's strange, Crystal is not a magician, her Xuan soldiers are a little weird.

"Qiang ......"

The crystal ball on the crystal head suddenly made a sound, and the light was great, turning into a white pillar of light and slamming into the crystal soldiers, and then the crystal soldiers also squeezed out a terrifying light!

Slowly dissipated, the crystal ball dimmed, the crystal soldiers also dimmed, the surroundings were no longer blazing white light, only a faint afterglow emitted on the crystal ball, softly hummed, the crystal shook twice and fell, Wu Ya quickly came to her, held her, and looked at her unmasked face up close.

"Who are you, let go of me!" Crystal didn't faint, but her body was a little numb, and she felt someone help her and exclaimed.

"Little girl, what if I don't let it go, hehe!" Wu Ya suddenly said in a falsetto voice.

"You...... I, I'll kill you!" Crystal screamed, wanted to push away but had no strength, immediately silently chanted something, silent light shrouded Wu Ya's body, she was no longer blindly bombarded, Wu Ya only felt that there seemed to be a tingling sensation all over her body, startled, and quickly shouted: "Wait a minute, Crystal is me, Wu Ya, are you going to murder your husband?" (To be continued...... ，