The six-toed chelicaria on it was also stunned for a moment, it glanced at Qian'er, and seemed to say: Are you talking to this ancient sword?

Just when it thought that Qian'er was talking about playing and deceiving himself, the ancient sword really shook a little, and the next moment it shook it, and flew straight to the six-toed chetarid!

The six-toed chetably, 'whoop' screamed a few times, this ancient sword is a good thing, it naturally knows the way, otherwise it wouldn't be hidden deep under the hill of ten thousand magic swords, but it definitely wouldn't have expected that this ancient sword would be psychic, and he had consciousness!

The six-toed chelica shook out the clawed pliers, which could not be taken back at this time, it should be afraid that this pliers would smash their hearts and livers, but then they thought about it, if it was really a baby, they would definitely not be afraid of their own blows, otherwise it would be the same as the broken copper and iron all over the field.

Thinking about it this way, the six-toed chelicera's chelica pliers increased a little harder. The roar of the ancient sword that flew out of the sword was piercing, cutting through the void, and with a loud bang, the six-toed chelicera's claws. But the other claw pincer hit the body of this ancient sword impartially. But the strange thing is that the sword body is like water at the moment, soft, absorbing a lot of blunt force from the clawed pliers. But even so, this ancient sword was smashed down like a meteor. When it was about to plunge deep into the dirt, it suddenly reversed course and flew towards Qian'er.

"It's not enough! give me some more spiritual power!" Suddenly, the ancient sword that flew in front of Qian'er spat out a mouth!

Qian'er didn't have time to be surprised, because the six-toed chelamer in the sky was about to smash down. Qian Er waved his left hand and grasped the hilt of the ancient sword, and suddenly, a huge suction force came from the hilt. In an instant, Qian'er was absorbed by more than half of his spiritual power!

Qian'er was shocked and hurriedly stopped. I'm afraid that if I play for a while, my whole body will be sucked into a dry corpse by this ancient sword!

After the ancient sword obtained most of Qian'er's spiritual power, it was brilliant at this moment, and the sword body instantly increased several times, and a sparkling lake appeared on the sword body, like the surface of the water. It flew out of the clamour, turned around, and caught up with the six-toed chelicera.

It seems that with most of Qian'er's spiritual power, at this moment, the momentum of the ancient sword is extremely compelling, and the oppressive air is swept into the wind, venting everywhere. The six-toed chetabha also felt the aggressive sword aura from the ancient sword, and did not dare to smash it hard, wanting to clamp it with scissors. But where did the ancient sword give it a chance, a flash of inspiration, the speed disappeared quickly, and the next moment, the six-toed chelamander's back flashed, and in the place where Qian'er smashed countless fists, the figure of the ancient sword appeared, and he inserted it without hesitation!

"Howl!" the six-toed chetharidus howled miserably in mid-air, and fell directly to the ground! The six claws clawed violently, and it seemed that the sword was making it miserable.

At this time, Qian'er's right hand seemed to have regained some sense, and he tried to pull out the crimson ambergris knife, but he didn't pull it out, and it seemed that his strength still hadn't recovered.

Not far away, the six-toed chelamander fell to the ground, smashing out a huge crater. The ancient sword had already flown out, and it roared and headed towards the six-toed chetably. But the big man didn't seem to be stupid, he was ridden by the neck three times twice, and the next moment, it divided a large part of its spiritual power, forming a demonic power barrier on its back shell. Blocked the ancient sword's reinsertion!

Sure enough, when the ancient sword tried to approach the back of the six-toed chetabha again, he found that there was a force shield there, which could not be broken for a while! The seemingly bulky six-toed cantharid, but at the moment, it was extremely flexible, and it was fiery with the self-aware ancient sword.

The two claw pincers were like two axes, dancing without any gaps, but completely suppressed the momentum of the ancient sword. After a few incense sticks, the speed that Gu Jian was proud of at this moment, probably because of the consumption of spiritual power, gradually slowed down. The six-toed chetablica looked at the time, it was a big pliers, at this moment, it showed no mercy, used the brute force of the whole body, and clamped a pliers according to the sword body!

"Oops! Whoa, your mother, it hurts me to death" The ancient sword was caught and let out a resounding cry!

Qian'er was not idle, he knew that after the six-toed chetabha packed up the ancient sword, the next iron must be himself, the perception of his right hand had recovered, and the spiritual power could also operate, he did not hesitate to pull out the crimson ambergris knife inserted in the ground, a touch of divine sense entered the knife body, and the remaining spiritual power was poured into the knife body without hesitation. A moment later, Dao Dao Heavenly Silver Light rushed out from the Crimson Ambergris Knife.

The six-toed chetabhana and the ancient sword in the distance were all startled, and they all felt a hint of coolness, which was a kind of awe of absolute strength. Creatures in the face of powerful things, often instinctively show weakness, at this moment, the six-toed cantharid retreated, but it was born arrogant, it has never been afraid of anything in its life, even if it is the fox, when passing by this sword mountain, you have to avoid it!

Gu Jian was also shocked, forgetting the pain from the clawing pliers for a while, and looked at Qian'er, because this pressure came from there. This is a force of imprisoning power, that's right! The ancient sword body has a sword sound, it is naturally sensitive to the casting formation, and the tire forging formation in Qian'er's crimson ambergris knife is still the king of the casting formation, so the ancient sword wants to escape at this moment, taking advantage of the spiritual power that has just absorbed Qian'er, it has not been used up, how far can it run. It doesn't want to be caught by others and be refined, and most importantly, I'm afraid that Qian'er already knows that he is a sword soul!

"Ahhhh

But the six-toed chetablica didn't care about Gu Jian's selfish thoughts, and still clamped Gu Jian who wanted to escape. And it was still two clawless pincers that clung to it, and at this moment, the ancient sword no longer attacked the six-toed chelica, because it thought that the enemy at the moment was Qian'er, this cultivator who had the ability to imprison weapons! But if you are imprisoned by Qian'er, you don't dare to think about it!

Gu Jian continued to whisper, "Hey, big man, please let me go, how about we get rid of that kid together?"

The six-toed cantharidium glanced at it, it didn't seem to understand what Gu Jian was saying, and it might also be wondering, why did he never say a word for hundreds of years by his side, and at this moment, the conversation box seemed to be opened, and he kept talking. The six-toed chelamander looked at Qian'er quietly, the silver brilliance over there had already covered half of the sky, and countless strange runes had taken root, spreading rapidly, and were coming to the six-toed chelamer.

The six-toed chetabha hurriedly took off into the air, it didn't want to be entangled in this strange silver rune that didn't know it. In fact, this silver rune is not used to trap, but to lay the formation. In the next moment, countless silver runes with the same root system frantically extended in all directions, and in a few snorts, floating light was imprinted into the ground. Qian Er on the opposite side shouted lightly: ""Tire Wrapping Forging Formation" - open!"

As soon as the words fell, the silver runes that had already disappeared were all revealed at this moment, shining brightly, completely covering the earthy color of the ground. The sky, too, looked up and was full of strange silver runes. In this way, the six-toed chetabha and the ancient sword completely entered a silver space, unable to distinguish between heaven and earth, up and down!

The six-toed chelica doesn't seem to be panicked at all, but rather a kind of attitude that is not alarmed when it comes. In contrast, the ancient sword was constantly vibrating in fright, it had been frightened by this Wrapping Forging Formation, and a sense of fear from the original attribute of a weapon struck, making him dare not speak loudly anymore.

'Whoosh!' a long howl, from far and near, ethereal, ethereal, swaying. Before the six-toed chetabhana could see clearly, a sharp blade had already been inserted into one of its feet. And it was the purple spiritual fire that burned on it, and a sharp burning sensation spread all over the body, and the six-toed chetabha shook violently, but this spiritual fire loaded with runes, no matter how it was shaken, it just couldn't be brought down.

The six-toed chelamander stopped, because it heard a few more sounds from all directions, this kind of spiritual fire that broke through the air, if it was possessed by hundreds or thousands, I am afraid that in a quarter of an hour, a charcoal-grilled big crab could be served!

The six-toed chetabha categorically didn't want to be like this, and it shook its body, as if it was about to show its housekeeping skills. It was too late, and at the same time as more than a dozen purple spiritual fires appeared in his eyes, cyan blisters erupted from the mouth of the six-toed chelica's sieve. Between snorts, hundreds of three-foot-tall water balloons circled the six-toed chetabact.

The purple spiritual fire arrived and encountered a water balloon like bubbles, and there were several bubble bursts, and the sound of running water started with the sound of 'poof' and 'boom blah'. Suddenly, a large amount of cyan liquid flowed out of the blister, quickly covering the six-toed chelica, and the content of this water turned out to be a small river formed if you looked closely!

Qian Er was not only dumb, no wonder the information of the Ling Granny recorded that this thing lived in the water. Why does it appear on dry land, it turns out that this thing can make water by itself, or it can store water, and it is still the amount of a river. Isn't this a place to take with you!

Moreover, this cyan water is not ordinary clear water, the spiritual fire of the rune can be burned in the water, but in this cyan water, it will be extinguished in a moment, it seems that this cyan water should have been tempered by this big man, and it is no longer ordinary clear water!

When Qian'er was still thinking about what to do next, he heard a soft sound of 'ding ding dong dong' from the water that looked like a river not far away, like mountain spring water after rain, hitting the gravel in the mountains.

Seeing this bizarre change, Gu Jian was extremely conflicted in his heart, and he didn't know which side he should stand on, and after the last time, he gritted his teeth and shouted at the void opposite: "Young man, don't listen to the sound of the water of this demon beast yourself, this is its formation......"

Qian'er was already unconscious, he felt that the sound of 'ding dong' was very pleasant, and the scene of following his godfather to catch fish in the mountain spring appeared in front of him, but the voice of the ancient sword sounded in his ears: Young man, don't listen to the sound of the monster's water, this is its formation...... "It's just that its voice is getting weaker and weaker until it disappears......