"But where do I find this sacrificial artifact?" asked Ronan suspiciously.

"This requirement is a Thousand Soul God used by a white and unequaled entry-level master. I need to check my vault, and I should ......," Dr. Sha mused.

At this moment, the Thousand Soul God in Luo Nanran's hand suddenly let out a wolf-like roar!

"Not good!" Dr. Sha stood up suddenly, his face dark.

"What's going on, Doctor Sha?" Ronan was startled and retreated.

"The fierce soul in the spirit of the outlaw immortal Che Jinglong is too strong, and he openly wants to devour your sword soul. If it succeeds, your sword will turn into a demon god and kill on its own!" Doctor Sand yelled.

"What should I do?" ronan hissed. The murder of Bai Yu was originally to eliminate harm for Nanjiang, if Bai Yu's soul was turned into a demon god, wouldn't his previous efforts be in vain!

"Huh-" The Thousand Souls Knife suddenly let out a dragon groan, and the blade was distorted, turning into a blue moon-colored Thousand Souls Dragon Shadow, and it was about to run towards Luo Nan. Dr. Sha snapped, his hands were closed, and a silver flower was unearthed in his palm. He flipped his hands, and the silver flowers were like thunder, hitting the body of the Thousand Soul Dragon Shadow, and the demon god who had just turned into a demon dragon was covered with broken silver, screaming and retracting back to the style of the Thousand Soul Knife.

"The murder knife is almost out of reach, you must establish your giant against it!" Doctor Sha roared.

"What should I do?" Ronan asked quickly.

"Give it its real name! Since you had this Thousand Souls Knife, you haven't named it! Now if you give it a name, if it agrees, it will recognize the master! The fierce god after recognizing the lord will obey the master's entrustment! Quickly!" Doctor Sha said sharply.

"Yes! I ...... I'm going to name you today-" Luo Nan looked at the Thousand Soul Knife in a daze, his mind vacant. He discovered that his life was empty, and there was nothing that could possibly make him attached. He couldn't even come up with a name for his love knife.

"Don't you have any attachment to the mortal world? a person around you! a period of looking back? a ancestor you revere? a confused love?

"I'll name you the Spirit Dance!" a smiling, windswept figure fluttered in his mind. Luo Nanran shouted in defiance.

The sound of Luo Nan's running was high-pitched and excited, like a spring thunder. The Thousand Soul Knife, who was roaring and struggling in the air, heard Luo Nan Run's greeting, and his body suddenly curled up and shook, completely restoring the original style of the Thousand Soul Knife, drawing a beautiful arc in the air, and returning to Luo Nan Run's sheath from the new.

"Unexpected...... It actually succeeded......" Doctor Sha Mu Ji looked at the Thousand Soul Knife on Luo Nan's waist in a daze.

"What?" Ronan looked at him silently, "Didn't you ask me to name it?"

"If you want to do something, I may see you once in vain. Doctor Sha scratched his head incompetently, "I just said from the Quanshen Martial Arts Scripture that the swordsman gave the famous knife its original true name, and this real name will make the famous knife recognize its master." When he saw the murderous knife, he was about to turn into a demon god, so he had to come up with this motive. ”

"So...... The murderous knife turned into a demon god...... "Luo Nan ran and touched a handful of sweat. Look at 1 gross 2 lines 3 Chinese net

"It was supposed to be a course that couldn't be intercepted. This is the first time I have seen a swordsman use the power of his true name to force the fierce god to confess his master. Child, what you are holding in your hand today may not be a god who will become a god. Dr. Sha said sentimentally.

"Oh!" Luo Nan ran to look at the fiery Spirit Dance Knife in his hand, and his heart rippled.

"Spirit Dance...... Well, good name. I guess it has to be a name that is crucial to you. Dr. Sha said with a light smile.

Spirit Dance ...... Luo Nan ran to look at the knife in his hand, which was a very beautiful image in his life, and it was all the inspiration for his knife creation. Encountering her, defending her, failing her, burying her, remembering her, forgetting her, remembering her again, this was almost everything in his seventeen years of life. The name was so important that it almost could not describe the effect it had on him in ten thousandth.

"But...... The fierce god or fierce god who confesses the Lord has no sacrifice, and even the owner who gave it its real name cannot completely grasp it. It will not kill its master, but it will not spare anyone other than its master. Dr. Sha stared firmly at the knife in Luo Nanran's hand.

"How is this a good ......" As soon as Luo Nanran's words fell, the Spirit Dance Knife in his sheath had already flown out on its own, whirling in the air one after another, screaming like a dragon, as if he was searching for food around him.

"Close your eyes!" Dr. Sha rushed to Luo Nanran's side, stretched out his palm, and pressed down on the junction of his shoulders and neck, and a powerful and overwhelming force was suddenly injected into Luo Nanran's body. He sensed that his body was filled with the abundant sword qi of the sea.

"Blade!" Doctor Sand snarled.

"Yes!" Ronan roared as he closed his eyes. The Spirit Dance Knife was pushed forward by the majestic sword qi inspired by him, breaking the ceiling with a bang and bursting into the sky.

"Use the qi machine to find the enemy! Any enemy! Only blood can make it content! Find it quickly!" Dr. Sha snapped.

"Yes!" Luo Nanran closed his eyes firmly, the powerful sword qi converging in his mind, and the qi induction that was more vivid than usual made him almost able to see the area around the Quanshen Tiger for dozens of miles. He had never seen such a terrifying sword aura. Even if he is a master, he can't reach the point of being proud. Sha Tengji, who is the truth?

But he didn't have time to think about this, he poured all his spirit into the search of the whole god tiger. At this time, a war in Yunjiang and Zhuhai suddenly came into his sight.

Lin Xuanyun's aura fierce knife was named the temple

Lin Xuanren sensed that he was about to faint. He didn't know how he had come down against him. Three days ago, he was asked by Fu Hongxue to go to the Quanshen Tiger Boat Port area to find Luo Nanran's right arm, but he saw a middle-aged man in Tsing Yi who was hiding strangely wrapped this right arm in a layer of ice film and hid it in his sleeve. He quickly yelled and rushed up to grab it, but he didn't expect dozens of black-clothed assassins to suddenly appear around this middle-aged man in Tsing Yi, all of whom were strong enemies who were about to break through the white powerlessness.

Such an assassin is a problem for him, and there are dozens of them. He tried to escape, but was entangled by them with a strange killing array. All around him were swords and waves, and a tide was better than a tide. He thought that he was a prey bitten in the mouth by Luoyu, and he would be dismembered at any time.

He chose the only way to live. The strong men of the land of the wild goose are good at using hammers, axes, knives, halberds, lances and other long and heavy blades, and they are brave and brilliant on the field. In every martial art exclusive to Lux, there is a storm trick. With the spiral force field caused by the torsion, it is very useful to accumulate the force, and when the wrestler reverses the heavy spirit, the qi in his qi veins can be continuously generated and reincarnated, resulting in a perfect and unparalleled average.

This kind of storm trick is used to charge the battlefield on the field, and it is extremely sharp. It is known as the martial arts of the offensive Bai Yi.

However, Lin Xuanren discovered that this martial arts had another fresh effect. That's to escape!

In the course of rampant twisting, his big axe turned into a lotus-like axe, like a fairy ball full of big axes, and anyone who saw it had to hide. And, in the torsional force field, his qi acquires a useful store. He could run as fast as he could, perhaps with very little effort.

It was with this kind of storm axe that he was able to break through the gossip spirit beast alone in the fantasy trial, and escaped to the middle of the enchantment with only one kiss.

When he realized that he was quickly unable to do so, he used the Storm Axe again, and together he managed to fight his way out of the dozens of Assassins, shouting that he had taken his right arm, and ran towards the city.

It's a pity that he will get sick as soon as he is important, and his very big disadvantage is that he is a road idiot. obviously ran towards the Great Shadowless Mansion, but he turned the wrong way and plunged into the Yunjiang Bamboo Sea. In the Yunjiang Bamboo Sea, he and this group of assassins suffered several times one after another, and each time they relied on this storm axe to fight their way out of the siege. The rampaging lotus-like axe sliced the assassins into the flesh and blood, and scattered the corpses all over the forest. Half of the Yunjiang Bamboo Sea has turned into a blood bamboo forest.

As if they had discovered that he was not good, the Assassins sent out fireworks calling for help, attracting an Assassin who was a hundred times more terrifying than all the Assassins combined. With just one move, he slashed Lin Xuanren's arm and broke his storm axe.

"Don't force me!" Lin Xuanren was in severe pain, and his brain was already completely lost, and he completely entered the situation of running wild. He used a one-armed wheel to rotate the Thousand Soul Axe, slashing at this assassin indiscriminately, completely ignoring the key to fate, and only a little strength in his body was wiped out by him indiscriminately, and he could only cut a deadly axe. The next axe has no strength, and he is already inconsiderate. But what is fresh is that every time he finishes the axe, it seems that a new energy can be quickly stored in his body, supporting him to continue to slash.

The rate at which he could unwind his axe was rapidly improved by the rate at which the average Assassin could unslash.

This mad slash was a surprise to the sharp Assassin. He couldn't help but want to see how far he could force him. Because of this rapid and tempo chopping, no one has ever seen it in the whole mind.

This is also the only reason why Lin Xuan people have survived to this day.

Just when he was fighting until he was about to break up, a voice suddenly came: "Tuhaoyue, let's save you!"

"Rescued?" Lin Xuanren unfolded his slender round eyes, revealing a look of joy.

"Hmph!" the assassins who were fighting him one after another snorted coldly, and with a flash of light, his remaining single arm was cut off again. Lin Xuanren let out a heart-rending howl, and collapsed on the ground in pain, full of convulsions.

As soon as the assassin's rotary knife was unfurled, he was about to cut Lin Xuanren's waist into two pieces. At this moment, the sword light roared, and a strong knife pressed the noodles, and his brain rose, and the current red star flashed wildly. These scattered red stars turned into bloody blades, rippling in his sight.

With a pop, his body instantly turned into three shadows. The sword light chased his scattered figure and blasted it to the ground, rolling up the light chips that walked around, and the arrogance was magnificent. Following the sword shadow, a girl dragging two phoenix feathers suddenly appeared. She is like an immortal bird that entertains the rain of fire, and when she looks up to the sky, the rain of fire and rain will smash into the sky.

This assassin used the peerless body method of shrinking the ground into inches, and cut through the thorns in the bombardment of the sword light, and rushed at the face, and stabbed the girl with a single sword. A knife was like a cannon, blasting into the shadow of the girl's knife, blasting her long knife out of seventeen or eighteen meters.

"Beware—" Several teenagers sounded. Fists, knives, spirit knives, poison ivy, and spirit bullets smashed all over the world, so that the figure he wanted to break through had to brake.

Lin Xuan released the aura of Luo Nan's running hand

"You deserve it!" the assassin's knife whirlwinded, and with a whin, it turned into a day's knife curtain. As a very strong Ye Tianfeng of Bai Wuyi, how could this group of unfortunate insects of the Bai Wuyi Enlightenment Realm be envied? Even if Luo Nan ran who deserved it, he would not be able to survive in front of my eyes, I am not Bai Yu! The assassin thought proudly in his heart.

The sound of boom and boom continued, and the poison ivy broke, the air bomb was destroyed, and the fist gloves, knives, and spirit knives were all out of their hands. The assassin's body was like a raptor, flying over the heads of the scattered and fallen teenagers, the sword light was like a waterfall, aiming at Lin Xuanren and stabbing at him.

"Sister Jinxiao, knife, meow!" A hospitality cat rushed to the side of the phoenix-braided girl like lightning and handed her the long knife that had been taken off.

The girl raised a kick and kicked the knife, and her body whimpered first, blocking in front of Lin Xuan's body in an instant, and the green clouds went straight to the sky. The long knife let out a rippling roar, and swirled around the girl, creating a spiral-shaped knife curtain.

"Is this another move?

Since three days ago, Luo Nan ran in the Quanshen Boat Port to kill Bai Yu with a move Xiling Autumn Wind Trick. The knife score of "Xiling Autumn Wind Jue" is indeed crazy in terms of all minds. Within a hundred miles of the Quanshen Tiger, all the young men with knives have a book. The Assassin himself bought a delving. In his opinion, this knife method is clearly a knife method of death, a knife stabbed, even if you are not a hundred heavy, or the internal force is used up, this knife is not hit, the next knife you will wait for death. As for the Assassins, he was a man of porridge.

As the girl ascended to the zenith, she raised her hand and flicked the hilt of her sword, and her sword immediately glowed brighter than the sun, aiming at the assassin and shooting down on the ground.

The assassin's body was shattered into pieces by the light of the sword, scattering in all directions.

"Haha, I've hit!" cried the girl with joy in the sky.

"Beware!" shouted the girl who had made the assassin's knife to her.

A black mist erupted in the sky, and the figure of the assassin was unearthed in the air, and the sword in his hand was like rage, stabbing straight into the girl's eyebrows.

"Stand-in...... Stand-in!" The girl who was complacent in the sky suddenly understood that something was wrong.

"Sister Jinxiao—" The girls all exclaimed in amazement that they couldn't bear to look at directly.

"Poof...... the assassin's head flew into the air.

A clear sword light passed through the neck of the swordsman, wrapped in a cloud of blood shadow and stuck on the ground, the hilt of the knife buzzed and swayed, and the thunder did not stop.

The young men gathered around the hilt of the long knife and watched carefully. I saw that the handle of this knife was engraved with two tiny characters of Luo Nanran.

"Oh!" the teenagers cried out in amazement.