The Legend of Mortal Killing Immortals

Chapter 812
"Don't worry about that much anymore, instead of always falling into a deep sleep like now, it's better to fight!" Sui Xing shouted loudly.

"Alright then!" Zhao Wou-ki gritted his teeth, suddenly raised his hand, and patted his forehead, and then a mouthful of blood spurted out, wrapped in a green aura, and charged fiercely into the golden sun !
melt!
melt!
melt!
Follow the shape!Melt me!Must succeed!

Zhao Wou-ki squeezed his sweat, staring closely at all the changes in the golden sun!
"Huh? Human, what did you just do?" The Golden Eagle Emperor sensed something was wrong, the sympathy he had just established with the magic weapon in the golden sun suddenly broke after Zhao Wuji's actions!

"Boom!" After a loud noise, the golden sun burst open, and then it was three inches long, with a pair of small golden wings on both sides. The carved railings were hollowed out, and the beautiful flying sword slowly floated in the sky. In the air, from above, emanates a magical pressure that is enough to make all things in the world worship it!

Respectable magic weapon!

The greedy look in the eyes of the golden eagle emperor became even thicker, and he roared: "This is a legendary magic weapon that only high-level gods have in the legend! It is mine! Haha! This magic weapon is mine! With this magic weapon, even if It's Emperor Dongyang, and I don't need to take him seriously at all, among the four great fairy worlds, I am the only one, hahaha!"

As he said that, the golden eagle emperor rushed towards the flying sword as if he had lost his mind, stretched out his hands, and grabbed the flying sword in his palm!

"You belong to the emperor! No matter what, the emperor will make you surrender to me!" The golden eagle emperor was like a madman, wanting to pierce the tip of his tongue, regardless of his own cultivation base, and sprayed a few mouthfuls of blood on the flying sword Go up, and then pinched his hands to make a decision, and performed the art of recognizing the master!

"Oops!" Seeing this, Zhao Wuji's expression changed, and he was about to get up to fight the flying sword, but suddenly he stopped, and then a smug smile appeared on his face.

Because he felt a familiar aura emanating faintly from the flying sword. Although it was very faint, so weak that he couldn't detect it without paying attention, the aura really existed!

(End of this chapter)