Asuru God Soul

"Princess Lingyun, do you mind your own business?"

Jiang Lixing's eyes narrowed slightly, and a touch of lingran flashed in his eyes.

He wanted to kill Chu Xingyu, but he was stopped by Lingyun.

"If you want to kill him, I want to stop it!"

Just realized the aura of the heart of the sword of Yingxia and saw that Jiang Lixing was preparing to kill Chu Xingyu.

Without hesitation, she stood in front of Chu Xing Yu.

And in the face of Jiang Lixing's threat, the color of perseverance in his eyes remained unchanged.

"Princess Lingyun, you are the daughter of the spirit emperor of the fire dance country. Your status is noble."

"Others respect you only because there are powerful forces behind you. No one dares to offend you, even one of your hair."

"However, you have to think about it. In sword Valley, these people around are not people at all, but fallen people. There are only three of us alive. No one knows that I killed you, and the news can't spread."

"If you want to live and know better, go away."

"And for your sake, I'll spare your life."

Jiang Lixing smiled grimly at the corners of his mouth. Today he wants to kill Chu Xingyu. No one can stop him.

Chu Xingyu listened to their conversation word by word.

He is realizing the most difficult king sword heart, which takes a lot of time.

He wanted to stop immediately and teach Jiang Lixing a lesson.

But the higher the level of cultivation, the more you can't stop.

Epiphany sword heart, can only be a drum up, can't stop at all.

If you stop, the damage to the heart of the sword is a small thing. If he can't get the sword spectrum, it's a big thing.

If he can't get the sword manual and learn the will of kendo, he will be at a disadvantage when competing for the green dragon list. Even if he is lucky to get the green dragon order and compete with core students for the quota of emperor teacher banquet, it will be very difficult.

If you can't get the quota of emperor teacher banquet, you can't enter the Imperial City, nor can you go to qianbian sect to find your sister.

Therefore, he must not make mistakes.

Lingyun, I hope you can help me delay a little longer.

Chu Xingyu's heart was anxious, but he could only sink down and slowly understand the king's sword heart.

Jiang Lixing took a sneer at the corners of his mouth. He took two steps forward with his sword, but then a cold light flashed in his eyes.

"Didn't you hear what I said?"

Looking at Lingyun still standing in front of him, Jiang Lixing's eyes were cold.

"Stop talking nonsense and fight if you want!"

The cold light of the Lingyun sword edge flickered, and a breath of British Xia came to his face.

She must protect Chu Xingyu today.

Even the energy waves around the girl have faintly turned blue.

"The spirit of Yingxia is really extraordinary!"

Originally, it was only the sword saint who inherited the sword spectrum, but now it has become a sword warrior fight. These fallen people loved fighting before they died. At this time, they are about to fight. They did not dissuade them, but also watched with great interest.

"Whoever can win, my Kendo will be passed on to whoever!"

The swordsman liuyunfei sat on the chair and quietly watched the fight that was about to begin in the field.

Although he liked it very much and taught Chu Xingyu the cultivation method of Kendo will on the sword spectrum, Liu Yunfei hesitated at this moment.

In this world, the strong is respected. After Chu Xingyu grows up, he will definitely become a strong person on the famous earthquake side, but according to the current situation, Chu Xingyu can't live to the end.

In other words, if a teenager can't become a strong man at all, he will fall.

If you help him now and pass the sword spectrum to him, the next time he meets a more powerful enemy, no one can protect him, and he will fall.

The sword manual I wrote with my whole life will fall again before the youth reaches the peak.

Liuyunfei didn't want his understanding of Kendo will to fall into this world.

Therefore, he changed his mind. Jiang Lixing and Chu Xingyu, who can survive this crisis to the end, will teach him sword skills.

In the field, Jiang Lixing saw Lingyun's British Xia breath with blue light, and there was a touch of disdain in his eyes.

"Princess Lingyun, you really don't know how to live or die!"

"Since you want to die for this boy, I'll make you two desperate mandarin ducks."

Pop!

Jiang Lixing stepped out in one step, and the pure white breath rolled out from the soles of his feet.

The strong smell of rolling also came out at this moment.

"Yingxia sword heart!"

In the face of Jiang Lixing, who is strong and powerful, Lingyun dare not trust him.

Her steps were extreme, and a blue shadow flickered behind her.

Whew! Whew! Whew!

The green sword light in his hand was like a touch of bright sun.

The spirit of heroes.

With a strong sense of war.

It fell on Jiang Lixing.

"Sure enough, I have some ability!"

Jiang Lixing's pupil shrinks slightly, and the heart of Yingxia's sword is much stronger than that of Mang's sword.

He didn't dare to hold it up. He blocked the cold awns with the smell of British Xia with a wide sword in his hand.

Dangdang!

A series of crisp explosions sounded.

Pop! Pop! Pop!

Epiphany: the aura strength of the sword heart was several times stronger than before. Jiang Lixing stepped back several steps before he stood firm.

"The sword heart of Yingxia is extraordinary."

Jiang Lixing's indifferent eyes hide a touch of anger.

Lingyun's ability to understand the heart of the sword is a little stronger than Wang Sheng.

His coat has been broken by the sword spirit of the British Xia. There are several scratches of different depths on his face and body, and light blood has split from the scratches and flowed out.

A trace of blood flowed into Jiang Lixing's mouth, and the smell of fishy and sweet came from the tip of his tongue. The anger hidden in Jiang Lixing's eyes completely broke out at this moment.

"Princess Lingyun, you have annoyed me!"

Blocked the strongest attack of the heart of the sword, but did not block the afterwave of the heart of the sword.

Although he was not seriously injured, it was very insulting for Jiang Lixing.

"That's it!"

Jiang Lixing's eyes were gloomy for a moment.

Boom!

Crush the heart of the sword and burst out in an instant.

The power that makes people palpitate makes their hearts oppressed again.

Shua!

When the heart of the rolling sword just converges and comes out, it is drawn out according to the trend.

A pure white sword light visible to the naked eye smashed into Lingyun.

Boom!

Even with the sword spirit of the British Xia, Lingyun was smashed out. It didn't stop until the stone statue was smashed.

The girl's ruddy mouth slightly shed a trace of blood.

Obviously, under the attack of rolling the heart of the sword, Lingyun has been hurt a lot.

Everyone's eyes shrunk slightly. Although Lingyun was seriously injured, it could be seen that her British Xia sword Qi protection was really strong.

"The first sword didn't kill you. The second sword must kill you!"

After the attack of crushing the heart of the sword, Lingyun was seriously injured. Now, Jiang Lixing wants to end her life with her own hands.

"Die!"

The sword blade in his hand hummed, and Jiang Lixing fiercely inserted it into Lingyun's throat!

Faced with the sword, the heavily injured aura couldn't escape. He had to close his eyes helplessly.

After a breath.

Dead?

The idea came to mind in Lingyun.

But why is there no pain.

She opened her eyes gently.

Jiang Lixing's sword tip, just a finger away from his throat, never burst into a trace.

A young man's white hand appeared in the vision of aura.

The young man's two fingers, like an iron gate poured with steel, are holding Jiang Lixing's blade tightly. No matter how much force Jiang Lixing uses, he can't break into a penny.

"You can really bully a weak woman."

The master of Bai Jingshou is Chu Xingyu.

The young man in white has a faint tone.

At this time, he had successfully realized the heart of the sword, and his strength was several times higher than before.

The voice fell.

The boy worked hard with two fingers.

Click!

Jiang Lixing's blade broke in response.

At the next moment, Chu Xingyu shook his palm and punched mercilessly.

Boom!

A bang.

Jiang Lixing's whole body was smashed into the stone statue.