King Leng's alluring concubine

Chapter 1346 Who does the sword of spirit belong to?

Chapter 1346 Who does the sword of spirit belong to?

With incomprehensible depression, Xue Qilin inadvertently released the restraint on his body, and walked to Tie Tu...

"Slap!" The golden cheetah in the iron figure was helping to throw the corpse onto a side cart, but when he turned around, the mountain-like coercion of the man with red hair and red eyes not only made him let go With the corpse in his mouth, even he himself was lying on the ground in a jerk and couldn't get up!

"What's wrong, my little cat?!" Tie Tu stepped forward, turned his head, and saw the blood unicorn, his pupils shrank slightly, and Tie Tu couldn't help swallowing: "Blood, blood unicorn..."

"Uh... this Tianzun didn't do it on purpose!" Xue Qilin hurriedly raised his hand to seal the ban on himself, and then he bared his teeth and said: "I wanted to come here and help you burn all these people on the spot, but now It seems that the coercion is too great, and it will scare you! Don't be afraid, I am here to walk down the mountain, and I haven't had a good time in the world yet, the boss brought me here!"

"Boss~" Tie Tu turned his head and looked at the petite figure in the distance, with a look of relief in his eyes: everything is fine with her!That's it!

"Why are you still crying?!" Over there, Xuanyuan Yujing lowered his head, and saw the little girl's eyes were red again. He gently squeezed the little girl's tender face, and then said: "This king gives you Bring someone, maybe you like to see him!"

"Huh?!" Luo Qingyu was in the midst of resentment like a little girl at this time. She didn't think much about this so-called visitor, but suddenly, there was a flash of silvery white light, and she was slightly taken aback. A long sword stood upright in front of her with a dazzling light, and the Ziming sword on her body flew out without any movement, facing the silver-white long sword in front of her like long-lost old friends , the hilt collided, the tip of the sword collided...

Luo Qingyu and the people behind her were completely stunned. This Ziming Sword originally evolved into the Ziming Phantom Sword as Luo Qingyu's spiritual power soared. As long as Luo Qingyu takes one step further, he can transform into a sword The soul comes, so this Ziming sword can also be regarded as the spirit in the sword, but I didn't expect that the silver-white long sword opposite the Ziming sword could interact with the Ziming sword, which shows that that sword is also a sword of spirits!

"Ah Jing, this sword is..." Luo Qingyu's eyes widened, as did the eyes of everyone around him.

"Only a senior blacksmith can produce such an outstanding sword!" Xuanyuan Yujing said softly to the little girl.

As soon as the senior blacksmith was mentioned, Luo Qingyu's nose became a little sore again. Zhang Lina and Princess Chenxi said before that the entire town of Datie Town in Dongyue Kingdom was burned down by fire, and no one survived!

"General!" A clear voice came into my ears, and then a figure in a blue-gray robe came out from behind the crowd. When he reached Luo Qingyu, he raised his hand and summoned the silver sword back, then turned his head , Kneeling on one knee and cupping fists: "Should I call you General or His Majesty the Emperor of War?!"

"Xun Yanqing?" Behind Luo Qingyu, Piaoxue's eyes widened instantly. She stepped forward quickly, raised her hand and tapped Xun Yanqing's shoulder, then turned her head and said to Luo Qingyu stupidly: "General, is there any Elastic, it really is alive!"

"Uh...you silly girl!" Hei Liu was on the side, seeing Piaoxue's move, he shook his head with a smile, and let out a soft snort.

(End of this chapter)

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