Xianxia: Big Brother Tianyongcheng

Suddenly, on Ouyang Shaogong's side, the physical body and the primordial spirit merged into one.

The two Ouyang Shaogongs turned into one Ouyang Shaogong in a split second. Their combined score was stronger, and their momentum suddenly soared, and they turned back into that tyrannical God-turning old monster again.

"Human boy, Ouyang Shaogong has merged, hurry up and confess your master! Otherwise, it will be too late!"

Fen Jijian accelerated towards Xiao Yu, and the fierce spirit in the sword hurriedly reminded him.

In a moment, the fierce sword flew in front of Xiao Yu, hovering in mid-air, desperately wanting to drop blood to recognize the master.

"Don't rush, I know!"

Xiao Yu used his thumb nail to cut the belly of his index finger.

A drop of blood flowed out and fell on the Burning Silent Sword.

"He's here? Confessing the Lord with a drop of blood?"

When Ouyang Shaogong saw this situation, he was stunned on the spot and couldn't believe it.

Fen Jijian, a fierce spirit has been born in it, how can Xiao Yu confess his master with blood?Could it be that the fierce spirit willingly confessed to him?This is impossible!

The blood fell on the Fen Jijian and was immediately absorbed by the Fierce Sword.

"Human boy! The master-servant contract has been successfully established. From now on, you will be my friend."

In the inner space of the fierce sword, a fierce spirit with a green face and fangs, suspended in the blood-red void, swirling with black suffocation, and the demon pupil flashed with a cunning brilliance.

"¨"You, you should call me master!"

Xiao Yu grabbed the Fen Ji sword and shouted majestically.

The moment he held Fen Ji, his palm felt cold to the touch, and a trace of violence and fierce flames passed from the sword.

"What did you say?"

Feeling Xiao Yu's tyrannical attitude, the fierce spirit was stunned for a while.

"Didn't you hear what I said? Don't call me master!"

Xiao Yu stretched out a finger and flicked the sword.

Clang!

The body of the Fierce Sword trembled, making a melodious dragon roar.

"Okay, master."

The fierce spirit said, "You little trash fish in the Yuan Ying stage is also worthy of letting me call you master?"

However, now that (Li Lihao) is facing the enemy, I will be wronged first, and when Ouyang Shaogong is repelled, I will let you know how powerful I am.

"Ding! The host successfully obtained the Burning Silent Sword, plundering the luck belonging to Han Yunxi, the luck +8000!"

At the moment when the fierce spirit agreed to call the master, a system prompt sounded beside his ears.

"Very good attack!"

Xiao Yu laughed in satisfaction.

Whether it really gave in or not, it gave in temporarily anyway.

If it thinks of a moth in the future, it will have a way to control it.

"Hand over the burning silence!"

Ouyang Shaogong flew towards Xiao Yu, his eyes were as cold as electricity.

He really wanted to kill Xiao Yu now.The latter actually recognized the master Fen Ji and took away what originally belonged to him. It really deserves a thousand cuts.

Chapter 133 _Empty Illusory Illusory Sword, the strongest state

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"Master, I will pour the evil spirit into your body right now. It may hurt a little for the first time. Just bear with it. I promise you will like this feeling in the future."

When the fierce spirit saw Ouyang Shaogong killing him, he immediately reminded him kindly, and then poured the billions of evil spirits in his body into Xiao Yu's body through the carrier of the Burning Silent Sword.

"Isn't this what I said to Yao'er? Cough..."

Xiao Yu touched his nose and was a little dumbfounded.

Uncontrollably, he recalled the joys of him and Yao'er in the blood-dropping cave in the sea of ​​unrequited love.

Whoa! !

A violent and suffocating aura that is absolutely annihilating the earth, like a rushing river, madly poured into Xiao Yu's body and rushed into his Nascent Soul.

The originally golden Nascent Soul suddenly turned blood red!

"What a terrifying power!"

Xiao Yu endured the severe pain from the magic power pouring into his body, holding the blood-red Burning Quiet Sword in his right hand.

Suddenly, a black hair 553 turned blood red, the blood hair fluttered in the wind, and the black pearl-like star eyes also turned blood red, like a peerless fierce god descending into the mortal world.

Bewitching!

evil!