Chapter 62: The Mysterious Girl

But when he saw the dark little sword in Fan Ye's hand with his own eyes, he didn't have a bottom in his heart, because the defensive shield talisman in his hand was still composed of energy after all, and he hadn't used it since he got it, and he didn't know the specific power, but the seller at that time told him that this defensive shield talisman could withstand the blow of the legendary magic weapon and not disperse!

And today, the dark little sword in Fan Ye's hand has a great background, it is the biggest killer weapon of the other party, that dark little sword is the legendary magic weapon, it is the customary weapon that only people with a higher level of cultivation in the innate realm can have, and its power has long exceeded the scope of the innate realm! Ding Yulin didn't know how the other party got it, he only knew that this little sword was Fan Ye's most beloved thing, even if he had been with Fan Ye for almost seventy years, he had only seen it a few times!

There is no way to retreat only to advance, if you don't succeed, you will become benevolent, and if you succeed, you will soar into the sky, from now on, the world will let me swim, if you don't succeed, the result can be imagined, with Fan Ye's character of retribution, it is not so easy to die, you can only be tortured by it all your life, unless you die!

Ding Yulin has such a resolute idea, and Fan Ye on the other side is not, his body originally had a dark disease, and he was hit hard one after another just now, even if he won the other party by luck this time, I am afraid that he can only fight against the disease for the rest of his life, and he has lost the cash cow of the Imperial God Sect, and wanting to completely repair the injury is tantamount to looking for a needle in a haystack, let alone cultivating to go further and enter the coveted realm of flying into the sky!

The two of them used their own tricks at the same time, and the light shield turned into a defensive shield was protected in front of them, and they went on a rampage, smashing into the two iron corpse guards strongly. Fan Ye, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground www.biquge.info, was sweating profusely, and all the true yuan in his body poured into the dark little sword, and the little sword trembled.

"Ahh

The two of them roared at the same time, with a look of death as if they were at home, and used the strongest move, the big sword was thrown away by Ding Yulin fiercely, and it took Fan Ye's head directly, Fan Ye focused on the dark sword that had become the size of a palm under the shroud of light, and roared "Go", and the small sword shot out like a streamer.

"Bang Bang"

Two sound of flesh and blood penetrating the sword entering the body came out at the same time, and Fan Ye twisted his body at the last moment, dodging the big knife thrown by Ding Yulin at the cost of one arm, and escaped death. On the opposite side, Ding Yulin's light shield was poked out of a small hole by the small black sword, and the spirit sword passed through his heart, and blood gushed from the hole!

"You ......" Ding Yulin unwillingly lowered his head to look at the bloody wound on his chest, and then at the broken light shield in his hand, as well as the defensive shield talisman that slowly turned to ash!

"You...... You ......" Unfortunately, before he finished speaking, he fell backwards, and a congenital master fell like this.

Fate is ironic. Ding Yulin has followed Fan Ye since he was a child, and it has been more than seventy years in a blink of an eye, it can be said that Fan Ye single-handedly shaped him, but he didn't expect to die in his hands in the end.

After killing Ding Yulin, the swarthy little sword also fell tremblingly, like a fish out of the water bouncing, and soon returned to its original appearance, lying motionless in a pool of blood, inconspicuous.

Fan Ye, who had lost all his strength, suddenly lay on the ground and laughed madly: "Haha...... I won, Ding Yulin, and in the end I won!"

But at this moment, a cold voice suddenly reached his ears: "Have you won?"

Fan Ye suddenly woke up and wanted to eject suddenly, but unfortunately just now because the small sword of the magic weapon had consumed all the true yuan, he didn't have any strength on his body, and he fell down softly as soon as he stood up!

His eyes were dull and he looked at Qin Mu, Guan Zhuqing, Purple Light Wolf, and more than a dozen huge sword crocodile spirits who came around at some point! His mouth opened and closed, and he didn't say a word for a long time. Fan Ye understood that in the eyes of these powerful people, his half-crippled body had no chance of turning over, and relying only on the two half-crippled iron corpse guards who were still protecting him was tantamount to hitting a stone with an egg.

"All this was planned by you!" Seeing these people, Fan Ye completely understood that everything today was planned by Ding Yulin and these two weak children in his eyes on weekdays.

Qin Mu said coldly: "Dead people don't need to know!" As he spoke, he was about to kill the other party with his iron claws, but was stopped by Guan Zhuqing.

"Where is my brother?" Guan Zhuqing grabbed Fan Ye, his eyes were filled with irrepressible anger, and the last two iron corpse guards instinctively wanted to step forward to help, but they were surrounded by the surrounding sword crocodile spirits, and with a violent punch and kick, they lost their ability to fight!

Fan Ye's eyes widened, and he laughed: "Haha, your brother, your brother is dead!"

Guan Zhuqing's face was even colder, and he was murderous: "Fan Ye, don't challenge my bottom line, you know how many torture methods I know, don't force me to test all those on you in the end!"

Fan Ye didn't know what he thought of, his body trembled, his face turned blue with fright, and he hesitated for a while before he trembled and said, "Let me die as a dog, and I'll tell you where he is!"

"Okay!" Guan Zhuqing agreed without the slightest hesitation!

The treacherous and cunning Fan Ye rolled his eyes and looked at Qin Mu again, obviously asking him to agree.

Qin Mu nodded without hesitation.

When Fan Ye wanted to make another request, he listened to Guan Zhuqing's cold shout: "Fan Ye, don't get an inch!" This sentence frightened him and shrunk his neck, and said: "Your brother is not dead! ”

Hearing this, Guan Zhuqing's body trembled, almost fell, and his eyes were already about to erupt with fire, and he said coldly: "Corpse Demon Tan! What is the difference between being dead and dead!" After speaking, he threw Fan Ye in front of the door of the sword crocodile spirit leader.

A loud roar: "Kill!"

After saying that, he flew out without looking back, leaving a few crystal teardrops in the wind, which looked so pure and dazzling in the dark starry sky.

"No! you promised me not to kill me. Fan Ye yelled at the two of them, but unfortunately it was a pair of iron claws of the sword crocodile spirit that responded to him.

"Puff"

The body was torn into several pieces, and the internal organs and intestines flowed all over the ground!

Qin Mu groped for a while in the blood clots, found a cloth bag with blood, and groped out a few things from the dead Ding Yulin, and the small sword magic weapon lying in the pool of blood naturally would not let go!

Then he left with the sword crocodile spirit monster and caught up with Guan Zhuqing, who was running away alone.

The remaining followers of the Cult of the Gods will not understand what kind of ruthless killer they will face next, and when that person arrives, he will be a river of blood and a mountain of bones!

When the group left, a pitch-black wild boar suddenly walked out of the darkness, this wild boar was only two meters long and half a meter tall, but the momentum on its body was very terrifying, three points stronger than Ding Yulin and Fan Ye just now, it was the overlord of this mountain forest, the demon beast that cultivated like the innate master in the human race!

It's just strange that on the back of this wild boar sat a young girl, who looked only seventeen or eighteen years old, with smooth skin like fat, which could be broken by blowing, big eyes, slender eyebrows, a small nose, a small mouth like a cherry, long hair with a shawl, slender legs, and a delicate figure. Beauty and spirituality are all in one, and it is simply the most perfect masterpiece of the Creator!

The young girl suddenly burst into laughter, and said to herself: "Hehe, interesting, it's a fun group of people, who actually played with the two little monks of the Feng Chu Realm with the inferior mortal martial realm to achieve a Jedi counterattack, not bad, not bad." This smile is like the blood in the mountains has been washed away, and the depressed and dull mountains and forests have a trace of vitality again!

The wild boar demon beast looked at the smiling tall young girl a little puzzled, and hummed dumbly: "Master, what's so fun about this! It's not fun to fight and kill at all!"

After the spirit enters the realm of demon beasts, it will open up its true intelligence, and after a little learning of human language, it will be able to speak!

The young girl pursed her mouth, patted the head of the wild boar demon beast, and said, "Hehe, why is it not fun! This is like gambling, and it will be more exciting after a small success!"

"Oh!" the boar monster replied in a half-understanding, and then asked, "Master, why do we keep keeping an eye on these people? If you want to see it, you can just catch them all, and let them do what you tell them! Save so much time!"

"Oh, you don't understand!" the young girl muttered impatiently, and continued to look in the direction Qin Mu left!

The boar monster is also a simple character, the master doesn't want to answer, he won't ask, so he is a good subordinate!