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Situ Hong felt the pressure brought by Li Chao, and also rushed into the storage bag to change a black short sword, saying that it was a short sword, but it was not so short, but compared with the length of ordinary swords, it was one or two inches shorter.

"Hey, the Shadow Evil Locust Sword is Sima Qingshan's natal magic weapon, now that he has died, and you haven't refined the Shadow Evil Locust Sword, what's the difference between this scrap iron, you are still a martial cultivator, and you don't even understand this simple truth!"

As soon as Situ Hong's words fell, when the aura penetrated into the sword body of the Evil Shadow Sword, the Evil Shadow Sword suddenly became even darker, so dark that it could almost reflect white light: "Hmph, why do you think the Evil Shadow Sword can be called one of the top ten famous swords in the Dao Realm, this is a magic weapon that already has the power of the Yuan Infant Monk, under my Evil Shadow Sword, what is the difference between the Shadow Evil Locusts Sword and the toy of young children, hahaha......."

The young monk jumped to the side with his giant sword in his hand, and with a playful gaze, it seemed that he was going to watch the tiger fight from the other side of the mountain.

However, Li Chao didn't care at all, several disciples were still trapped in the Shadow Demon Zhu Xutian Array, and it was almost impossible to break the formation, and what Li Chao hoped was that Zhao Yan and the others could hold on for a while with the spirit of the king, at least until they rushed back.

Therefore, in Li Chao's view, if he delays for a moment, the lives of Zhao Yan and others will be more dangerous.

"A late-stage Jindan monk, can he only play tricks, hey, if you can't defeat you within one move, the deity will retreat to the Dao realm from now on. ”

Resolving the battle as soon as possible was the only thing Li Chao had to do, so when he didn't finish speaking, Li Chao's whole person had already flown into the air.

At that moment, the sword is no longer a sword, the person is not a person, the sword and the person seem to be fused together, and the sword body of the shadow evil locust sword that dims my light continues to let out a whining and mournful sound.

The Xuanyang True Fire, which is just to the yang, and the Shadow Evil Locust Sword that is the most poisonous to the yin, although they are extremely unanswered, are still fused by the Li Dynasty.

Under the ground, people are swords, and swords are people, and Li Chao has perfectly interpreted the realm of the unity of man and sword.

The white light shines dazzlingly in mid-air, like a blue sky and white clouds, flawless and unblemished!

"Flying Immortals—"

No one could describe the speed of that sword, exuding the scorching golden flames of Xuanyang True Fire, Li Chao was like a god descending to earth.

A slanted shadow sword light slowly descended, like a shocking lightning, like a long rainbow passing through the sky.

No, no, that's an ancient description, at this moment Li Chao has fused with the sword, such as ....... A sword, like a sword, or like a sword.......

No one in the world can describe the light and brilliance of this sword.

The sword qi is like a rainbow, it is the wrath of the thunder god, it is a lightning blow.

Li Chao is not fighting alone, at this moment he has become one with heaven and earth, and is combined with nature.

Among the disciples of the Li Dynasty, many people know the swordsmanship of flying immortals outside the sky, but there are only a few people who truly comprehend the essence of it, and there are almost no people who can play with swords (cheap) like Li Chao and play like themselves. (Note: This passage can be disregarded)

"Such a fast swordsmanship, such a strong sword move, eh? This is what I have been striving for, this is it, what does this mean? hate, hate, I hate ....... so much" The young monk put away his smile and frowned tightly.

The lightning and flint were no longer enough to describe the speed of Li Chao, even Situ Hong, a monk in the late stage of Jindan, had not had time to react, only to see a golden white light flashing, and Li Chao had already arrived behind him.

A trace of curvature appeared at the corner of Situ Hong's mouth, and he suddenly turned around to speak, but when he finished this action, his body turned to face Li Chao, but his head didn't even move.

Situ Jun was stunned for a while, there were too many questions in his mouth, too many words to say, but he couldn't say a word, and in the next second, he saw that his head had fallen to the ground, and the blood in his body was spraying around like a fountain, and the scene was extremely weird.

"Pong-"

At this moment, the Shadow Evil Locust Sword in Li Chao's hand could not support the erosion of Xuanyang True Fire, and it was scattered to the ground in pieces.

Li Chao dropped the hilt of his sword, and his body turned, and the person had already arrived next to Situ Hong's headless body.

At this time, a golden and colorless golden pill had floated out of its body, as if it wanted to run away.

Jin Dan's speed is fast, but Li Chao's speed is even faster.

"What do you want to do?" Situ Hong's voice sounded from Jin Dan, and he didn't have the domineering just now.

It is definitely impossible to challenge beyond the level, but for martial cultivators, as long as it is the same realm, there is no distinction between the early stage, the middle stage, and the late stage, this is the strength, the strength of martial cultivation, with a destructive power, squeezing all non-martial arts opponents.

"Heh, if the disciple of the deity is injured for one point, I will destroy your soul for one point, on the contrary, if the disciple of the deity is safe and sound, you will definitely be safe and sound, so you are not satisfied?"

“......”

The Jin Dan is in the hands of Li Chao, Situ Hong can't be dissatisfied, and he doesn't dare to be dissatisfied, unless he is willing to blow up the Jin Dan, otherwise he can only obediently listen to Li Chao's words.

Li Chao was playing with Situ Hong's golden pill in his left hand, and with his right hand, he lifted the evil shadow sword he had just mentioned, and walked in front of the young monk with a smile.

"Here, it's yours. ”

The young monk looked at Li Chao in disbelief with his mouth wide open, and he didn't come back to his senses until now.

Just now, Situ Hong, who was in the late stage of Jindan, was holding the Yuan Infant Stage magic weapon in his hand, and he didn't even have a chance to make a move, and Li Chao said that he would use one move to kill Situ Hong in one move.

The impossible did happen.

The young monk let out a long breath and tried to calm himself down: "This is the natal artifact of the Yuan Infant Stage. ”

Li Chao squinted and nodded, "Huh, and then?"

"Do you know how much difference there is between a magic weapon and a magic weapon, do you even know how precious this Shadow Sword is?"

"Yes!"

The props below the Yuan Infant are called magic weapons, and the magic weapons are divided into magic weapons and natal magic weapons, and the Yuan Infant and above are called magic weapons, and there are also magic weapons and natal magic weapons.

The difference between magic weapons and magic weapons, in addition to the strength of the strength, the magic weapons also have their own consciousness, so they produce spirits.

The sword has a sword spirit, the knife has a sword spirit, and although the evil shadow sword sword spirit is Situ Hong's natal magic weapon, it is very self-aware, and as soon as he saw Li Chao, he directly changed his mind.

Li Chao, the supreme martial arts, masters the world's martial arts, can break the world's blades, even a piece of stubborn iron will bow down to the Li Dynasty, not to mention the evil shadow sword that has transformed into a sword spirit.

The young monk continued to wrestle with Li Chao.

"And you're going to give it to me?"

"I promise you!"

“......”

(End of chapter)