Miss is not human

Chapter 1036 The Broken Spirit Sword

"Senior!" He Gu followed the voice in disbelief.

"What's the matter, don't you want to?" Feng Youyou's light and fluttering voice came, with a touch of sincere murderous intent, if He Gu didn't agree, she would directly kill this group of people.

"Thank you, senior!" He Gu knelt heavily, and kowtowed in the direction where Feng Youyou was standing.

"Thank you, senior!" He Gu knelt down, followed by those ordinary disciples, knocking down heavily.

"Then let's go, let's solve the remaining problems first." Feng Youyou looked at another fiery battlefield.

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"Brat, have you ever learned how to use a sword!" The followers were almost pissed off. This is the first time someone has used a sword for the first time in 10,000+ years.

It's fine if you play nicely, but it's as cool as a stick and a knife!

"I haven't learned how to use a sword before. I asked if I could try it. You said yes!" Hei Songchang said innocently.

Vigorously swinging the silver sword in his hand, he slashed at Bei Lisi Yao, the spirit sword in Bei Li Si Yao's hand had already cracked, it was still too reluctant to use the spirit sword against the divine sword after all.

"...!!" The follower just wanted to kill this guy at this moment, and almost bent over the tip of his sword a few times and pierced Hei Songchang into a sieve.

"Boy, concentrate!" Bei Li Si Yao's face was gloomy, anyone who deserted in this kind of battle would be considered to be contemptuous of the opponent, and he was the one who was despised.

Leaping back vigorously, Bei Li Si Yao took the lead to leave the battlefield. In just a short while, several bloodstains had been added to his body, and cracks appeared on the spirit sword.

Although Hei Songchang's breath was disordered, there was no blood on his body, after all, he was a soul body.

No one talked about the benefits, but Beili Siyao knew that Hei Songchang had never learned any sword skills, and he was able to fight him like this purely because of the power of the divine sword.

If a master of swordsmanship were to use the divine sword, he might already be a dead soul under the sword.

He must get this divine sword, if he can't get it, then destroy it!
Don't let others hold it in their hands and become a big killer!
Thinking of this, Bei Li Si Yao waved his left hand, and a pitch-black long sword appeared in his hand, which was exactly the same as the spiritual sword in his hand, except for the color.

"Eat it, eat it, you will become stronger." Bei Li Si Yao smiled strangely, and brought the cracked spirit sword closer to the pitch-black long sword.

"Kacha Kacha—" The pitch-black long sword actually made a chewing sound.

The spirit sword let out a wail, and the cracks on it became more numerous, and the light on the sword slowly flowed into the black long sword.

"Beng—" the spirit sword broke, turned into powder and dissipated in the air.

Only the hilt in Bei Li Si Yao's hand was left, and Bei Li Si Yao casually threw it away.

"It tried its best to fight the last battle with you, how did you treat it!" The anger of the followers could hardly control themselves.

Trembling, he left Hei Songchang's hand, turned into a silver light and went directly towards Bei Li Si Yao.

"Hey, be careful!" Hei Songchang was shaken away, and could only shout at his followers, jumping his feet anxiously.

At this time, Song Chang looked at Bei Lijin suspiciously: "Aren't you sad? That's your daughter?"

Bei Lijin showed a wry smile: "Even if I am sad, so what? Can everything go back to the past? I told myself as early as that time that my children are all dead, and the rest are Yun Mu's son and daughter." .”

(End of this chapter)