Ruling The Heavens With Divine Bugs

Slap heavily on Ye Wufeng's chest.

"Ah... You, why don't you hide?" Ling Xuanyu said in shock, with a look of regret in his eyes.

"Hide? It's not necessary. It's just a small hand pat. If you stab it with all your strength with an artifact, I don't dare to resist." Big young said as if nothing had happened.

Seeing that ye Wufeng was really not hurt, she was really relieved. If she slapped the person who wanted to help herself to death, she would be upset.

At this time, ye Wufeng put a palm on her shoulder, as fast as lightning. Before she reacted, she touched it, pinched it, and then retracted.

Ling Xuanyu was stunned. A moment later, a blush floated across his cheek and became angry. The blood sword, which had become a scrap iron, immediately came out of its scabbard and beheaded the big and little Beatles.

"Apprentice, how dare you take advantage of me?"

With a smile and a spin, Dashao grabbed the waste sword in her hand, turned behind her and ordered several times.

Suddenly, lingxuan rain hurt his whole body and couldn't move at all, "you, what do you want to do?" She couldn't help but be a little alarmed. After fighting with her sword for 11 years, she had forgotten whether she was a woman or a very beautiful woman. This time, she fell into the hands of a disciple and couldn't move at all. A feeling of weakness rose in her heart.

"What are you doing? What else can you do? Of course, it's to cure your injury." Ye Wufeng said jokingly, suddenly with a voice and a look of surprise, "ah, you, you're thinking about that kind of thing, you, you're lecherous!"

"You... You!" Ling Xuanyu looked at the face dangling around in front of him and wanted to punch it, but he couldn't move all over. He had to grind his teeth to show his anger.

"Hey, hey, that's right. Obviously, she is a proud woman of heaven. The level of demons is about to catch up with Ben. How can she be cold all day? As for those grievances, discontent, resentment and unwilling, you just need to kill them all."

"Although I like the way you're cold and killing everyone, it's better to smile. Oh, it's also very good now." Dashao smiled and put several green wood auras into her body.

A moment later, ye Wufeng untied her imprisonment, "it's ready. You can try to move."

"OK, I'll move now!" Ling Xuanyu's injury suddenly burst, and he looked at Da Shao with a gun.

"Boom..." the shock waves shook in circles. Most of them didn't hide or flash. They were punched in the right eye.

"Well, yes, this punch is very powerful. It seems that your left arm is all right." Ye Wufeng said as if nothing had happened.

"You, are you okay?" Ling Xuanyu looked at his left arm, which had recovered as before, and the storm rolled up in his heart. Zhang Meng's sword contained the power of lightning. It was not just an ordinary sword wound, but all the meridians near the wound were charred by lightning. Even taking the best healing pill, it would take more than half a year to recover, but the apprentice just took a few photos casually, It was all right. What shocked her even more was that all the three hidden injuries that had entangled her for many years were cured.

"Hey, what can I do for you? Ben Shao's body is comparable to an artifact, especially his face. It's first-class and thick. You'd better see if your fist is hurt." Dashao said triumphantly.

"Bah ~" Ling Xuanyu spat sadly, "give me back my blood sword quickly!"

"Oh, you mean this sword. It's a very good sword. Unfortunately, the material is poor and the standard of the tool refiner is not strong enough." Da Shao waved the waste sword at will.

"Alas, my blood sword is dead!" She looked at the Blood Sword with no luster and said faintly.

"Dead? Who said? Although the sword was destroyed, the spirit of the sword was still alive and didn't die completely." Ye Wufeng flicked his sword and said.

"What? You said the Blood Sword wasn't dead? How did you know?" Lingxuan rain hurt a pair of beautiful eyes, burst into a look of expectation, and stared at Dashao tightly.

"Don't look at me like this. My face will be like a red apple. It's too warm. I can't stand nosebleed."

"You..."

"I'm a tool refiner. I'm also a very powerful tool refiner. Of course I know." Dashao said triumphantly.

"Then, can you let my blood sword live?" Ling Xuanyu said nervously.

"This sword can't work, but I can return it to the furnace and rebuild it, change the sword body, and then put the spirit of the blood sword back in."

"OK, great, when do you see..."

"It's definitely not right now. First, it's not the time to refine weapons. Second, it's not the place to refine weapons. At least find a hidden place. Third, the sword spirit has been badly hurt and is still very weak. It needs to recover to the peak." Ye Wufeng said seriously.

"There are so many people here. What are you going to do?"

Ling Xuanyu glanced around and turned his mouth, Avenue: "Kill them all. I've been so angry with these garbage these two days, especially the old witch. She wanted to follow them back and find a way to eliminate them all when she was not far from the King City. However, now that there has been a quarrel, I can only kill them all, otherwise my mother will be in danger. Then I sneaked to the King City and tried to kill my mother Get it out. "

"Hehe, the plan is very good, but you don't even have a sword now. There is a level seven emperor over there. Can you fight? I can't fight!" Dashao said with a smile.

"Hum, you don't have to do it, but you have to lend me a sword. I'll give it back to you when the blood sword is ready." Ling Xuanyu righteously turned a big white eye at Da Shao.

"Alas, how do I think your face is as thick as Ben? Where's the beautiful woman who was touched twice and screamed?" With a long sigh, Da Shao took out a fake artifact sword and threw it over.

"The name of the sword is' Yangyan '. You can use it first."

Ling Xuanyu hurt, holding a long sword, played a few sword flowers and flicked it gently. The sound of the sword was clear and melodious. A warm current passed into the body along the finger holding the sword. He couldn't help but praise: "good sword!"

"Well, go and do it quickly. If they keep grinding like this, they will run away." Big little lightly said that the seven level emperor over there was retreating step by step and was about to escape.

Ling Xuanyu's injury floated up, and blood lotus blossomed under his feet out of thin air, just like a female emperor who came to the world, step by step.

Looking at the murderous Ling Xuanyu injury getting closer and closer, mother Rong's face became more and more ugly. Such a serious injury was easily and completely recovered. Who is this young man? Even the best doctor in the royal family has no such ability.

"Hoof... Lingxuan rain hurt us. We are all from the 'Lingwang mansion'. You know how terrible the power of the mansion is. Don't you dare..."

"Brush... Click... CLICK!" Without waiting for her to finish, the bloody swords moved around and disappeared in a flash. More than a dozen guards who had been seriously injured were cut into blood clots at the moment when they had no resistance. In the blood rain, Ling Xuanyu smiled and walked forward, "old witch, what are you talking about? I didn't hear clearly. What's the matter with 'King Ling's house'? What dare I?"

"You, you..." mammy Rong trembled all over. The painting style was wrong. She was still a gentle and deceptive girl not long ago. This was the female murderer who came back from the sea of blood in hell. At this time, she suddenly remembered a sentence she had heard when she first came to the 'Lingnan Tianguan'.

"Bad ghost scholar Yin Xiaoqi, fold a fan and gently shake the three families out; No old ghost child class nine children, strangers do not enter, happiness is changeable; The angry tyrant is silent, and ghosts and gods cry thousands of miles away; To ask who is the craziest in Tianguan, the queen of the sea of blood, Xuanyu, is hurt. "

"You, are you the queen of the sea of blood?" Mammy Rong asked with a deathly gray face.

"Well, yes, it's me."

"You, you can't kill me. Your mother is still in the spirit palace."

"I know. That's why I have to kill people to avoid the news from spreading and affecting my mother's rescue plan." Ling Xuanyu said faintly.

"Don't kill me. I can cooperate with you to save people."

Ling Xuanyu wound had come to her, looked down and said coldly, "no, I don't believe a word of your words."

"Ah... I fought with you!" Mammy Rong suddenly showed a ferocious color. Two ghost claws protruded from her sleeves and crossed across. The blue cold light knew that she was soaked in strange poison.

"Cut!" Ling Xuanyu sneered, Yang Yan came out of his sheath and drew dozens of golden swords.

With a clang, the sword returned to its sheath, and blood lines appeared all over mammy Rong's body, like a cobweb.

"Boom..." pieces of meat were blown away, and the real corpses were thousands of pieces.

"Hum, everything in the sword area is under my control. You want to attack me!" She carried Yangyan sword to the only seven level emperor.

The tension was motionless and his eyes looked desperate.

"Don't you want to run away? Why are you still here? Do you want to fight me?" Ling Xuanyu said faintly.

Zhang Zhang's face was bitter and looked at Ye Wufeng. I wanted to run, but I was controlled by the Lord. Let alone run. I can't move now. Without the terrible Lord, even if you are a first-class emperor, you can't stop the seventh-class emperor from running away.

At this time, Ling Xuanyu also noticed that the space around the level seven emperor was not right. There was a space cage that imprisoned him. He couldn't help but look at it. That means that I can kill this guy without your help.

The younger smiled faintly and said, "I know you're powerful. I just don't let him escape. Now I'll remove the space imprisonment and let you fight with him fairly."

"Take it!"

"Boom..." the tension of regaining freedom, and the power of the seven level emperor came out majestically.