The speed of that streamer was extremely fast, like lightning, Rao is Leng Muyang could also dodge, as time went on, there were already many holes in Leng Muyang's clothes.

About a quarter of an hour later, the streamer stopped attacking and floated in front of Leng Muyang, swaying from side to side, as if looking at Leng Muyang.

"It looks good, but the strength needs to be improved, forget it, it's going to be done!"

An abrupt voice appeared in Leng Muyang's mind, and the disgusted tone was so direct and clear.

"Are you talking to me?" said defensively as he looked at the streamer in front of him and communicated with the voice in his head.

The front end of the streamer swayed up and down, as if nodding, and the voice also appeared in Leng Muyang's mind.

"Who else is it not me?"

Leng Muyang said in his heart, this is a weapon with aura?

It's too personal, isn't it?

It's right to come here to find a weapon, but listening to its disgusted tone, it seems to be very reluctant, this arrogant personality, it must be changed, if you can't completely dominate it now, you can bear it later.

Although the weapon with a high spiritual spirit is what he dreams of, he doesn't want to find an uncle for himself to go back.

Leng Muyang said in his mind and the streamer in front of him, "You want to settle, I don't want to settle, I'm leaving, you continue to wait for your destined person!"

Leng Muyang pretended to leave, and just as he was about to raise his feet, the streamer appeared on his face, jumping up and down slightly, as if he was trembling.

The arrogant voice also appeared in his mind, but it was no longer arrogant, but shouted a little anxiously, "Don't~!!!

I don't know how many years I've been waiting for someone with the root of the source spirit and the seven psychic knots to appear.

I don't know how long it will take until next time, so you can't leave me alone. ”

Leng Muyang???

Why did it become that I left you behind, obviously you don't look down on me!

Although this thing has a bit of a poisonous mouth, it's quite interesting, but I don't know what its body is.

The streamer began to be anxious, but Leng Muyang had a bottom in his heart, so he said with difficulty, "Oh! I was ordered by the master of the door to find a very powerful weapon, this weapon, not only to slay demons and eliminate demons with me to break into the world, but also to be very obedient."

If you're like this, you can't take it, you can't use it, and my strength is not good.

Let's do this! I'll continue to look for my weapon, and you might as well find another job!"

"Who said I couldn't take it!" the voice said unconvinced.

I saw that streamer of light, from the direction in front of Leng Muyang, began to retreat, first a golden hilt appeared in front of him, the hilt was not golden, but simple gold, the color was very heavy.

The hilt of the sword is about a foot, and then there is the sword body, the sword body is white, exuding a crystal shine, but when it comes to a foot and a half, it is gone.

Without?

Is this a remnant?

The remnants of the soldiers are also attached to the spirit?

What's the situation?

Leng Muyang was in a bad mood at that time. Judging from the hilt of this sword, the body of this sword has to be about three feet.

With a complete sword body, this weapon is the perfect weapon in his heart.

Now only half of it is left, what the hell?

After that, if you take it out in public, won't others laugh at you that you are short?

It's really a short novel, and I admit it, but the problem is that I'm not short!

When Leng Muyang saw this result, his heart was half cold, and he bypassed the weapon that stopped in mid-air and was about to leave.

"You're leaving?" the voice asked.

Leng Muyang nodded.

"Don't take me?"

Leng Muyang continued to nod.

The weapon flashed and appeared in Leng Muyang's lower body, blocking his way, this time it was the direction of the sword body aimed at him, and asked, "Why?"

Leng Muyang didn't bother to explain to it, and he felt that it couldn't be explained, so he couldn't say it because it was short!

Seeing its unrelenting appearance, Leng Muyang politely refused, "I'd better find another one! ”

"Hmph! In this, there is no one I fancy who dares to rob me. The voice said firmly.

"Even then, I don't want you. Leng Muyang retorted.

"If you don't tell me why, we won't let you go. The voice began to spill.

Leng Muyang always felt that there was something wrong with the style of painting, he was obviously here to find weapons, but now it seems that the two of them are making an awkward relationship.

Wait, it just said, this seems to be its best appearance.

In order to be sure, Leng Muyang asked, "Except for you, can't I take any other weapons with me?"

The voice said proudly, "That's for sure, if anyone who doesn't open his eyes dares to come out, it will be ruined." ”

Leng Muyang sneered and said, "You are already broken, and you are still talking big here." ”

The voice sighed, "Alas, it's not that I'm not angry, it's that my opponent is too strong, you...... Would you like to hear my story?"

Speaking of this, the broken sword seemed to remember the past, and his voice suddenly withered, and it became sad.

Seeing it like this, Leng Muyang's heart softened and said, "Let's hear it." ”

The voice said, "Well, sit down cross-legged, and I'll let you feel the atmosphere of the ancient battlefield for yourself." ”

Leng Muyang said defensively, "What do you want to do?" ”

"I was going to go with you, can I still hurt you?" the weapon replied in a loud voice.

Leng Muyang thought about it, so he sat down cross-legged as he said.

After Leng Muyang sat cross-legged, the broken sword turned into a streamer again, and disappeared in a flash at Leng Muyang's eyebrows.

......

At this time, Leng Muyang's eyes were a mountain forest, where corpses were everywhere, and severed limbs and stumps could be seen everywhere.

The surroundings are filled with the spells of various races, wind, thunder, water, fire...... and so on.

Immediately afterwards, an old man in ancient clothes, holding the gold-handled long sword, appeared in his sight.

The old man's opponent was a demon king in crimson armor.

The Demon King held a scimitar in his hand, the handle of the knife was dark red, and the blade was pink.

The scimitar, every time it came into contact with the golden-handled long sword in the old man's hand, the blade turned dark red, emitting a strange red light and the roar of a demon.

In a sword contact, a fierce ghost broke away from the knife, and the old man, who was not in a hurry, was hit by a fierce ghost.

The demon king seized the opportunity, struck with all his strength, raised the scimitar with both hands, exerted his whole body, and the blade was full of demonic light, slashing at the old man.

The old man hurriedly responded, raised his hand and waved his sword, but the spiritual power had not been fully entered into the sword, and the demon king's attack had arrived.

Intentionally or unintentionally, with all his strength against half of the force, the result was that the body of the golden-handled long sword was cut off in the middle, and blood spurted out of the old man's mouth.

......

Leng Muyang opened his eyes, his heart was very depressed, the old man's results didn't look at it, he knew it, and he must have slept here afterwards.

However, when he looked left and right, the broken sword was gone, Leng Muyang thought to himself, is it sad to remember the past?

He was about to get up when the voice came back to his head.

"Hey, man, we're in partnership now, and while I know what you're thinking, don't worry, no one else can communicate with me, so you don't have to be afraid I'll give away your secrets. The voice looked like a treacherous one.

"You pretended to be so pitiful, you actually tried to trick me. Leng Muyang was shocked, he didn't expect the spirituality of this golden broken sword to reach such a level.

Immediately afterward, the voice was rare and said, "Don't worry, although I am not as strong as the Divine Soldier and Demon Martial Arts, there are not many weapons in this world that can match me."

The scimitar that cut me off is called: the Soul Locker. It's one of the eight demon martial arts, if it weren't for the previous partner being calculated, and if I wasn't careful, the soul locking knife wanted to cut me off, it wouldn't be so easy.

Although I am now broken, after years of Taoguang obscurity, the power is not weak but strong.

Don't worry, with me, I won't disgrace your reputation. ”