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Sword Meteor Chapter 1553
The crisis was resolved, and the Palace Master did not expect that he would pay such a high price and still be unable to kill Huang Wuye.

And the Azure Dragon Sword returned to Huang Wuye's hands, and Huang Wuye felt that it became much lighter.

Soon, the Azure Dragon Sword turned into powder.

This sword has been with her for a long time, Huang Wuye did not expect it to become like this.

In the end, he sacrificed himself to protect the Lord.

The Azure Dragon Sword completely disappeared, but Huang Wuye could feel a trace of its intentions, it had completed its mission.

"Xiao Ye'er!" Yaoxue was finally free, and hugged Huang Wuye.

"Xiao Ye'er, don't be sad, I'll find you a more powerful sword, and...uh..."

There was something wrong with the demon blood, Huang Wuye naturally felt it, so he was not allowed to continue talking, but to help in time.

"Cut! It's not dead!" A cold voice came.

The Holy Spirit of Ice is not dead, not dead!
In an instant, Huang Wuye's eight divine fires could no longer be controlled, completely enveloping Huang Wuye and Yaoxue.

Huang Wuye said coldly: "Holy Spirit of Ice, you'd better stop being a monster! Otherwise, I won't make you feel better."

The Holy Spirit of Ice said disdainfully: "Boy, if you want to deal with me with the eight kinds of divine fire that you can't control at all, you are still far behind! Adding the Holy Spirit of Wind, it is far from enough!"

"You'd better get rid of this heart and give up this kid. We will not offend each other in the future! I don't mind your offense before."

The Holy Spirit of Ice would choose to give in, because he was afraid of the Holy Spirit of Wind, otherwise he wouldn't even bother to talk to this kid.

"You're dreaming! The goblin is my man, Huang Wuye, and his body is also mine. No matter if you are a ghost, a demon, or a holy spirit, you cannot move him."

"That flame, the eight kinds of divine fire, how is it possible?" Huang Wuye burst out such a divine fire, even the demons felt very frightened.

The other people in Fengyun Mansion also hurriedly moved away from Huang Wuye, they felt that if they got close to Huang Wuye, they might be burnt out of their wits by the flames.

What the hell was that flame, it was terrifying.

When the demon clan was in shock, it was attacked by Feng Ling's most powerful attack. In this chilling wind, it was completely wiped out, and its soul flew away.

Feng Ling stood in the air, standing in the upper hand of Huang Wuye, and said coldly: "Use this method to intimidate, Huang Wuye, you are too stupid!"

"How could he be so easily intimidated."

The wind element wraps the divine fire, suppressing the eight irritable divine fires.

At the same time, Feng Ling's power also imprisoned the Holy Spirit of Ice, and the Holy Spirit of Ice was furious, and said to Feng Ling: "We are the same kind, why do you help a human like this!"

"It's the same kind as you, you deserve it!" Feng Ling said disdainfully.

The power of the Holy Spirit of Ice has been weakened a lot, but he still wakes up, and their time is running out.

Feng Ling looked at Huang Wuye and said: "Time is running out, you'd better not waste time, otherwise if this guy dies and you give up on yourself and don't accomplish what I want to accomplish! I will definitely blow your soul away."

Huang Wuye nodded and said: "Feng Ling, I know very well!"

After the flame disappeared, Yaoxue was moved and angry at the same time, and said to Huang Wuye: "Xiao Ye'er, you are too reckless!"

"So?" Huang Wuye looked at Yaoxue and asked.

"So?" Yaoxue looked at Huang Wuye in confusion.

(End of this chapter)