Zi Ling finally finished speaking, but her eyes were still shining, looking into the distance, and she was moved by her past to reveal a righteous and awe-inspiring appearance.

After a long time, Zi Ling took a deep breath, retracted his gaze, and looked around silently.

But she was surprised to find that around her, there were Asura, Shakti, and Bingyang sitting side by side.

The three of them, some holding their heads, some with their mouths open, all stared at Zi Ling intently.

Zi Ling was a little surprised and said, "What's wrong with you?"

The three of them seemed to have just woken up and began to gossip.

"That's a good point!"

"It's so exciting!"

"Excalibur is really legendary!"

"Wangwu Sword is indeed quite spiritual!"

"Little girl is so blessed!"

......

Zi Ling was a little embarrassed, and blushed at the three people: "Little meaning, small meaning." ”

But in an instant, Zi Ling straightened his face and said, "I said two masters, you are very comfortable listening to the story." If you have heard my story, you should repay me. Why don't you just let us go?"

Asura's and Emperor Shakti's faces froze, and they stood up with some embarrassment and said, "This, naturally, can't be done. ”

Zi Ling jumped up and said excitedly: "Hmph! You just bully me! You are, just take advantage of Wangwujian's absence to bully me! You are taking advantage of others!"

After speaking, Zi Ling suddenly looked up to the sky and sighed melancholy: "Wangwu, Wangwu, do you know that I have been bullied again? If you have spirituality, come and save me again." ”

Bingyang touched his nose beside him, helplessly trying to appease Zi Ling: "Wangwu is quite spiritual. It's too far away, and it's powerless. After speaking, Bingyang squeezed his eyes at Zi Ling again, and said softly: "You can relax, it is naturally me who saves you." Wangwu, how can I be reliable?"

The old man said that he couldn't play right and wrong behind his back.

Even if it's a divine sword.

At the bottom of the 10,000-year-old dark Gangdis Snow Mountain, the road to the Vajra Hell, which was full of white and murderous intent, was suddenly illuminated by a purple and fierce light that appeared in the sky, illuminating it like day.

In the stunned amazement of everyone, this purple light like a rainbow fell from the sky and landed in front of Bingyang.

It's that unreliable Wanggo!

Zi Ling exclaimed, and quickly ran towards Wangwu, his eyes were red, and he twitched and put it up: "Wangwu, you still feel sorry for me." You've really come to my rescue. ”

Who knows, a dissatisfied voice came out: "Where is Wangwu who feels sorry for you? It is clearly me, thousands of miles away, thousands of hardships, no complaints and no regrets......

Before this chatter ended, an obvious cry appeared: "Little Master, I, I finally found you!"

Then, in the dazzling purple light, a round little old man rushed out. He is rounded, but he is unusually flexible. He jumped in front of Zi Ling in two or three steps, and on his round red face, tears and snot flew together, and his sad face was full of surprise.

Zi Ling looked at the fat old man in front of him who was crying profusely, and he was also quite moved, but he straightened his face and said, "Jin Man, didn't you let you guard the Wangwu Sword in Emei? How did you find here?"

Jin Man wiped his nose, and when he heard the master scolding him, he couldn't help but show a nervous look and said, "Little, little master, I'm really obedient." I've been guarding this broken sword in Emei for three years. I don't dare to move a single step. Even when I go to the toilet, I take it with me. Jin Man said this, showing a rather aggrieved expression: "But, little master, you don't mean what you say." You said that you would go back to Emei in three years, why are you still not seeing anyone......?

"We?" Bingyang frowned and walked towards Jin Man.

"It's Shizu, Wen Yuan, Bu Fan, Yingzong, ......" Jin Man explained: "When the three-year period is up, everyone is like ants on a hot pot, and they are all planning to find you." Later, Ying Zong's guy suddenly said that he had found a clue. Only then did the ancestor finally send a message, let me come to you with the Wangwu Sword. ”

"Did Senior Brother Yingzong find here?" Zi Ling was a little surprised.

"Hmm. Jin Man nodded: "Yingzong's house can be regarded as righteousness." He left Emei silently before, and no one even knew his whereabouts. As a result, recently, he suddenly returned to Emei and said that he was going to bring me to you. Hey, don't look at Ying Zong's usual things are not likeable, but this time he really found it!"

Seeing that Jin Man's attitude towards Yingzong had changed greatly, Ziling was a little embarrassed: "Senior Brother Yingzong is indeed very good at taking care of our junior brothers and sisters." ”

Bingyang, who was standing on the side, immediately squeezed over like a needle, hugged Zi Ling, and said, "Yingzong has really helped us a lot now. I really want to thank him in the future. ”

Jin Man's eyes widened as if he had seen a ghost, and he almost jumped up. He stared at Bingyang and said with hostility, "You, who are you?"

Zi Ling quickly pushed Bingyang away, and said a little embarrassedly: "He is Bingyang." ”

Jin Man shouted in disbelief: "Little Master, my God, you have been fooled by bad people! How can this ugly monster be my handsome senior brother Bingyang, who is loved by everyone, Yushu is in the wind, and is extremely handsome?"

Bingyang couldn't laugh or cry, but he expressed high praise to Jin Man: "I didn't expect me to be so good in your heart!"

Jin Man said viciously: "You can deceive my stupid master, you can't deceive me." ”

Jin Man's stupid master, Zi Ling, was about to jump up and kick Jin Man, but he saw Bing Yang waving lazily towards the void.

A blue light flashed, and Ke Lijian immediately flew over obediently and circled around Jin Man quickly.

Jin Man, who was a little dizzy from the spinning Ke Li Sword, did not hide his shock at all. He jumped up, hugged Bingyang, and cried exaggeratedly: "Bingyang, Bingyang, you really didn't die." It really sucks me off. ”

Bingyang was a little out of breath when he was hugged by Jin Man, and he could only say embarrassedly: "You miss me so much, I am really loved by everyone." ”

Zi Ling could only roll her eyes fiercely.

Asura, who was standing on the side, couldn't help but brush his sense of existence: "Today, I have to see my double sword, the old man is really fortunate to have three lives." ”

Emperor Shakti also joined in the fun: "If you can see the double swords, the old man will die without regrets." ”

Jin Man let go of Bingyang at this time, looked at the two of them, and said unkindly: "It's you who bullied my little master, right? I think you can really die without regrets." ”

After speaking, Jin Man waved his fists and immediately pounced on the two of them.

Bingyang waved his hand and stopped Jin Man. He said aloud: "Those who practice martial arts are most eager for opponents who cherish each other. Two masters, I leave the double sword to ask for advice. ”

After speaking, Bingyang's face turned pale, and he summoned Ke Li back into his hands, and flew up.

Zi Ling also waved his Wangwu sword and followed Bingyang.

The two rays of purple and green brilliance, like close friends reunited after a long absence, intertwined with each other, emitting a pleasant sound.

At the foot of this sacred mountain, there has been no light for ten thousand years, but at this time it is extremely bright.

The huge purple and blue light curtain rose into the air, so dazzling that people couldn't look at it directly.

The light curtain is not only bright, but also emitting a terrifying coercion.

This kind of coercion is suffocating.

But in this light curtain, there was no figure in sight, Zi Ling and Bing Yang, as if they had disappeared out of thin air!

Asura and Shakti stared at the light curtain in front of them in disbelief, and watched as they were swallowed by the light curtain, and they were powerless to fight back.

What makes the two of them chill the most is not the weakness of the body, the feeling of being a knife, and my feeling of being a fish. What frightened the two of them was the confusion that they couldn't even see where the enemy was.

There are no enemies, and it seems that there are enemies everywhere.

The two of them seemed to have fallen into the thousand hands and eyes of Da Luo Jinxian.

No matter what moves the two of them had, any action, or even the slightest thought, they would be ruthlessly stopped by the thousands of hands and feet around them, coldly fighting back, and beating them with their heads and faces.

Asura was beaten by this headless and brainless fat, and jumped to his feet in anger: "What kind of trick is this?"

I only heard the echo of Lang Lang in the void:

"Don't admire the red dust and love the lonely sail. ”

"Where's this?"

"Half water, green smoke, half cold. ”

"What is it now?"

"Momo spring breeze knows the meaning of willows. ”

"Oh my God, now?"

"It's unprecedented, but it's slight. ”

......

After a few breaths, the asura was already exhausted.

He couldn't bear it anymore, sat on the ground with his ass, and lost his temper: "It's too bullying! Divine sword, the world's artifact, can't you let us order it?" Asura touched the bag on his head, wrapped the stabbed and shredded clothes around his body, and muttered: "We just want to understand the Ziqing Divine Sword in our lifetime, and this life will not be in vain." Hey, how did you ever think, you guys, you're more serious. ”

The Emperor Shakti on the side, the situation is not much better. He was covered in colours, but he still stood quite straight. Although he was a little weak, Emperor Shakti still clenched his fists and said loudly: "Peerless Divine Sword, peerless Divine Skill, the old man is happy and convinced!"

The purple and blue light curtain that flowed in brilliance gradually dimmed, and finally condensed into two faint long swords.

Eventually, the sword fell into the hands of the two young men.

These two young people, standing tall, with clear eyebrows, although they were smiling, they were full of majesty that people did not dare to face.

The man in black put away the green sword, bowed deeply to Asura and Shakti, and said, "Two masters, how much offended. ”

And the woman in purple didn't say much, she only pulled the red-faced fat old man who was in a daze next to her, waved the purple sword, and flew away at a gallop.

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