"Why! Why? Why does god treat him so favorably? "
"I should be the son of destiny!"
"Holy sword is mine! It's all mine
"Ah, ah!"
"Poof..."
The young master of Tianjian palace spat out the sword with a mouthful of blood, his eyes gradually congested, and his whole body began to vibrate
Anger, helplessness, even Hesperian despair
These emotions in the mind crazy accumulation, let him have a kind of wheezing feeling.
The sword life was powerless to hold the juecheng quasi Saint level sword in his hand, and somehow felt a sense of irony
What's this peerless Saint level sword? Nothing!
For him, all this should be completely ended!
According to the previous God's contract, if Fang fan finally holds a long sword with a higher level and quality than his sword, he will have to kneel down on his own!
God's contract is on, and God is staring at him!
Sword life's body trembled unnaturally. He was afraid. He was afraid of death. He wanted to escape the punishment of death!
He wants to keep this life!
……
Sword tomb, level 8.
Looking at the way these magic swords stand in front of you, Fang fan is stunned for a moment, and then he smiles with pride
"I am so charming! Even these holy swords are worshipped! "
" ah It's not my fault... "
Fang fan smile, the smile on his face more and more.
"Sword
Fang fan waved, and the three holy level swords did not move at all
The corner of Fang fan's mouth smoked, isn't this a slap in the face?
"Sword
Fang fan beckons again, but the sword still doesn't move
"Brother fan, do you want them to come over?"
Yunxiaoxiao hugs Fang fan's arm and asks in surprise.
Fang fan is slightly embarrassed
"Well Summon and summon casually, but I didn't expect that these swords could not understand people's words... "
Fang fan curled his mouth and forced himself to comfort himself.
"Brother fan told you to come here quickly!"
Just at this time, yunxiaoxiao suddenly babbled, which surprised Fang fan! Those holy level swords actually trembled and rushed over
Faster and faster
And then tightly protect yunxiaoxiao in the middle
It takes three holy level swords as the core, and several absolute quasi Holy Level swords as the periphery, forming a protective array with a sense of order.
Fang fan opened his mouth. This time, he was really surprised
This strange operation wave after wave, he also unexpected!
"It turns out that these swords are looking at Xiaoxiao..."
"I was acting amorous just now?"
Fang fan only felt ten thousand grass mud horses galloping by in his mind
Slap in the face! Don't go too fast!
"Xiaoxiao, can you communicate with them?"
Fang fan looks at Xiang Yun Xiaoxiao and asks directly.
"Yes! These swords are lovely and lovely! "
As he spoke, yunxiaoxiao reached out his hand and stroked the holy sword in front of him, smiling.
Sonorous
It seems to feel the gentle movement of yunxiaoxiao. The touched holy sword jumps up and down excitedly, as if it has its own wisdom.
Holy sword has spirit
This holy sword has begun to give birth to self intelligence
Fang fan whispered to himself, and his eyes twinkled with light
This feeling, too real!
Looking at Xiaoxiao, Fang fan can't help but think of a bold idea