Is it wrong to want to marry Weapon?

All of a sudden, her clothes were soaked.

Then, the skin all over her body cracked instantly, turning into the entrances of countless black holes.

Dense black eyes squeezed out from Lu Chan's chest, abdomen, cheeks, forehead, arms, legs... bloated, ferociously, greedily observing everything in the darkness.

And every purple eyeball on Lu Chan's body seemed to be spitting, turning over and over again, while a purple stream flowed.

Such a terrifying scene...

Showing an ugly appearance like ghosts and gods.

The current Lu Chan is even tens of thousands of times more disgusting than Di Ting You Ming!

It is the ability that Lu Chan developed in the past three years, the strongest, but also the ugliest, the most annoying, and the ability he least wants to use!

[Storm Sword·Forgetting the River Returning to its Sheath]

The prerequisite for stepping into a high-level weapon refiner is to comprehend returning to the sheath.

And Lu Chan also developed his own Guisheath as early as in the practice of Taojian Tower in March.

It's a pity that... such an exaggerated, such a contrasting posture, which can almost completely destroy the reputation of an innocent girl, even if it is just accidentally seen by others, Lu Chan will never leave alive.

In fact, even Lu Chan himself didn't know...

Why does Wangchuan's spirit embryo have a stronger suction force for Storm Sword than its own spirit embryo!

Maybe it's because most of Storm Sword's talents, spiritual skills, and even spiritual exercises were forged from Wangchuan's divine embryo.

Storm Sword, misidentified his own home.

Almost at this moment.

Feeling the evil derivation, everyone present felt a biting chill.

Including Di Ting You Ming, her body also trembled a few times.

what's the situation! ?

Of course she knew that the craftsman in front of her had entered the state of returning to the sheath, and the spirit weapon had transformed...

It stands to reason that it is just the sheath of a high-ranking craftsman.

But a strange illusion appeared in her heart.

It was completely at this moment, the girl who was a few meters away in front of her, she had completely broken away from the scope of human beings and became an unknown existence!

"20 seconds"

Lu Chan held the Storm Sword with both hands, and announced softly:

"I will let you experience the pain that Yudao Miyin once experienced in this 20 seconds."

Chapter 100: Yudao Miyin who was chased away [8000 words]

"Storm Sword"

Qun Wu Yi ① 47 Jiu Si 8 Yi "Forget the River and Return to the Sheath"

Returning to the sheath: refers to the explosive technique of returning the spirit weapon to its original source, spreading the aura to the whole body, and transforming the craftsman's body towards the spirit weapon.

however……

What was extremely strange was that the Storm Sword did not pierce into his own spiritual embryo, but pierced into Wangchuan's divine embryo.

Under the rendering of Wangchuan's energy, Lu Chan's whole body undergoes unimaginable changes one after another.

At the beginning, Lu Chan was extremely astonished when he saw this scene.

She even regrets developing the technology herself.

too ugly……

It's disgusting and a little outrageous.

中'|转!"群|：|8!^4^9.4"1]４."9{6.%５　　与此同时，牺牲了她这一副绝美的外貌，换来的……就是那接近于癫狂的灵器化状态！

You know, the more exaggerated the posture of the spiritual weapon, the more it can prove the strength of the spiritual weapon!

Under her listening...

Di Tingyou quickly spun the moon wheel in his hand, and the moon wheel danced wildly in the darkness like a crimson waning moon. Every time it was cut, there would be a cry of a ghost baby in the air, as if from the magic sound from under Nine Nether, It's simply unbearable.

Lu Chan pondered: "Mmm~~~~"

"No wonder Yudao Miyin has nothing to do with her."

"This is really a sinister spiritual weapon."

It can be said that Yudao Miyin, who was engraved with super echo shifting, was completely restrained to death by Diting Youming. No matter how resentful she was, she would never be able to defeat Diting Youming.

Listening to Youming, the magic sound released by itself is enough to make all the attacks of Yudao Miyin fail.

thought here.

Lu Chan took out the Storm Sword from Wang Chuan's spiritual embryo, twirled a sword flower in the air, and pointed it forward.

Then, she opened her small mouth and spit out a purple flame, and said coldly: "I will let you feel the pain."

"It's ridiculous, I'd better go die first..."

Listen to the dark and evil voice.

She swooped forward, the crimson moon blade slashed against the ground, and the dust rolled towards the sides.

In just a moment...she had already arrived in front of Lu Chan, and the moon wheel was cut out like a blood moon in the sky.

"Chong!"

In an instant.

Lu Chan swung the long sword with both hands, and a purple sword energy burst out, easily blocking the slash of the moon wheel.

"court death!!"

Listening to Youming grasping the head and tail of the moon wheel with both hands, turning it countless times, the crimson half-moon drew a picture scroll of hell in the air.

Lu Chan also swung more than ten swords in a row.

In the air, the purple sword light blocked the moon wheel like a whirlwind... Immediately afterwards, she once again slashed out sword aura like comets all over the sky, causing all the sword lights to strike precisely at the end of the moon wheel an inch away.

"Clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang!"

A beautiful rose flower bloomed in the sky from the purple sea of ​​flames, and countless sword glows spread to the moon wheel of Diting Nether's body.

While chopping, Lu Chan thought to himself:

Really, crude technology...

With such a spiritual weapon, if Yudao Miyin hadn't been framed, she would definitely not have the current status.

"Clang clang clang clang clang clang clang!!!"

"Clang clang clang clang clang clang clang!!!"

The two sides were almost within five seconds of each other.

Just cut nearly a hundred times! ! !

But what Diting Youming couldn't understand was...

In the darkness, Lu Chan obviously didn't even open his eyes...

But under the power of her continuous slashing with hundreds of swords, she unexpectedly cut a weak gap at the end of the moon wheel.

"hiss!!!"

In just this moment, severe pain swept over Di Ting You Ming's whole body.

She couldn't help but gasped, and flew backwards.

How could this terrifying guy keep cutting himself at the same place! ?

It hurts! ! !

Attacking in this way, with such precision, not to mention listening to the nether world, even a super-grade spirit weapon with stronger defense power can't hold it! !

"Want to run away?"

Lu Chan whispered, she lowered her eyes and raised her pure white snowy eyebrows.

In the next second, her petite body disappeared in place in an instant; just hearing "Wow!!!", she drew a purple arc of light in the air, penetrating in an instant.

Lu Chan landed one second earlier than Diting Youming, and landed behind her!In an instant, without even looking back, she turned around and slashed 360 degrees! !

She dragged the hilt of the sword wrapped in black bandages with both hands...

A sea of ​​purple flowers exploded! !

"Qiang!!!"

The purple sword light slashed on Di Ting Youming's wound precisely again, and sent her flying, while wisps of crimson powder fell from the air...

"Damn brat!!"

At this moment, the horrifying pain made Diting Youming almost open his eyes!

She looked ferocious, and said with an angry voice, "I'm going to kill you!!"

"I must kill you!!!"

incredible! !

I have clearly summoned my main body, why would I still be suppressed by her! ?

Is this thing really a living human being?

Diting Youming realized that she was about to hit the wall, and she trampled on the wall with her legs, and jumped up into the sky.

And the second she flew up...

"boom!!!"

The wall she stepped on a second ago was instantly pierced by a purple sword light, and it was chopped into scattered powder; losing the target, Lu Chan couldn't control it, and accidentally rolled a few times on the ground.

She barely controlled her figure, and jumped into the air again.

"Seven seconds..."

"7 seconds have passed since entering the sheath state"

"10 seconds left"

Lu Chan whispered to himself: "My return sheath can last for 20 seconds in total, but it must be forcibly interrupted at 17 seconds, and [-]% of the spiritual energy must be left to leave this palace."

"So, to solve the battle in the remaining 10 seconds, you need to get the residual iron."

The short thoughts are over.

Lu Chan's figure was like a purple tornado, and he swept towards Diting Youming, where the long sword cut, there was devastation!

The poignant purple fireflies kept flickering in the air, blooming petals one after another.

"8 seconds"

"9 seconds"

"10 seconds"

"11 seconds..."

With the passage of time as the spirit tool.

The posture of returning to the sheath will become more and more terrifying, and the combat effectiveness will become stronger and stronger!

The lavender eyes covering Lu Chan's whole body gradually widened, revealing a trace of incomparable madness; and the cracks in the black hole on her body gradually tore apart, as if her petite body was about to explode.

"Clang clang clang clang clang!!"

"Clang clang clang clang clang!!"

Lu Chan held the sword in both hands and slashed wildly, the remnants of iron and powder from the moon were constantly splashing in the air.

Di Ting Youming Festival retreated steadily, and was soon forced into a corner of the palace.

"stop!!"