Chapter 244

He wanted Murong Fengqing to become stronger as soon as possible, but he didn't want to hurt her.

"Look down on me? Let's see who wins and who loses. " As if seeing through the purpose of huoluan, Murong Feng tilted his face to show a sneer, as if to death. With a big drink, he burst out the last almost dry mental strength in his hand. He only saw the pale yellow fire in his hand increased at a very fast speed, and instantly wrapped the red sword body. In the light yellow flame, the red group can not find a breakthrough, slowly weakened, slowly began to melt in the light yellow fire.

For a moment, the mottled rust slowly faded from huoluan's body, and the individual red sword body appeared in front of Murong Fengqing.

"It's really huoluan." Phoenix nine approach, small mouth open murmur way.

The exhausted Murong Fengqing collapsed on the ground for a long time, then recovered and looked at huoluan who had been fighting with him for several hours.

The red flame shaped hilt, at both ends of the hilt, also contains two groups of flames. From the hilt to the end of the hilt, there is a golden fire phoenix. Because the flame has faded, the slender sword body has become silver white, flashing sharp light in the sunlight.

This is the ancient magic weapon. If Murong Fengqing was suspicious just now, now there is no doubt that it must be huoluan.

Unexpectedly, the rusty huoluan turned out to be such a beautiful sword with some noble spirit.

It's made by ordinary people. It's really superior.

"Little tilt, it should admit you." Ancient magic weapons are all spiritual weapons. If not for Murong Feng's obedience, huoluan will not return to his original appearance, which shows that huoluan has admitted Murong Feng's obedience.

After a short rest, Murong Fengqing tries to pick huoluan up and finds that the sense of resistance is gone. It seems that huoluan is very heavy and light, which fits her hand very well.

"After that, we are friends." Murong Feng lowered his head and said to huoluan. He immediately felt that huoluan also responded to her, and a bright light flashed through his body.

Murong Feng tilts his head with satisfaction, takes huohuoluan and spins it. Then he sees the strong sword Qi slamming out. Standing beside the statue, the statue like sculpture screamed at this time. It was too late to beat its wings, and its feathers fell to the ground.

"Woo woo." Why is it injured? Looking at the feathers and bare wings on the ground, it is about to become a bald eagle.

"I'm sorry, Xiao Diao." After hearing the cry, Murong Fengqing found a small eagle with hair on one side. Fortunately, she just threw it gently, otherwise it might be really bald.

Now I've seen the power of huoluan. Xiaodiao is a spiritual animal, and I can't avoid it. I can see the power of huoluan.

But now, in addition to her skills, she has to practice her sword skills quickly.

"Xiao Qingqing, you can only practice the previous sword technique to two sections. Now you can practice it, at least to six levels. Only when you add up your skills, can you deal with the princess. Otherwise, you can't use your mysterious Qi, you just waste your internal power."

Although the eighth princess can't see her ability, she dares to put forward the competition because she has real materials. Although she has good ability, her skills are also important.