Chapter 4004： Taiyin Dragon Sword

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Ye Lingyue finally realized that she awakened the last step of Ding Ling.

Use blood as a medium to wake up the spirit.

At the beginning, she opened the ban on the Ding with her own blood and won the Ding.

Now, she must also wake up Jiuzhou Dingding with her own blood.

Ye Lingyue’s dawn changed, and the Kowloon in his hand was a move.

"This kid is finally working!"

Seeing that Ye Fangshi started, several people, including Ye Gu, were relieved.

However, Changwu is still a form of idleness, only because of the sword of Ye Fangshi, in his opinion, it is no different from the play of children.

Such a sword move, let alone three strokes, even if it is thirty strokes, it is impossible to meet him one minute.

Just when the focus of everyone’s eyes fell on Ye Lingyue’s sword, he saw Ye Lingyue’s wrist change, and the sword straight into the king’s palm.

"Damn!"

Ye Yinshuang saw it and exclaimed.

Ye Liuyun also stood up in Tengdi.

"Boy, you are crazy."

Ye Lone and his palm swung out, he wanted to stop the sword of Ye Lingyue.

How sharp is Kowloon, this has really met Ye Fangshi. His palms are equal to waste.

It can be said that it is late, it is fast.

Ye Fangshi, who seems to be weak and windy, is very fast.

It was a sneak peek at the leaf of Ye Gu.

In the ears of everyone, I only heard a bang.

Ticking -

The sticky blood dripped on the ground and splashed a red plum.

Ye Lingyue left his sword and his right hand firmly held the Kowloon Dragonfly.

Look at the white jade's palm, blood and water, the scene, it looks shocking.

Blood, instantly reddened the Kowloon 吟, the sword on the slightly trembled.

In the case that the naked eye could not be seen, the blood also poured into the palm of Ye Lingyue.

Ding Yin, who has been quiet for a long time, jumped two jumps under the nourishment of blood.

With the first beating, followed by multiple beatings.

The heartbeat of Ding Ling has become more and more powerful.

"Ye Fangshi, your hand..."

When I saw Ye Lingyue’s hands, I wanted to show my bones. Ye Yinshuang’s voice was a little bit crying.

But when Ye Yinyue was preparing for the wounding of Ye Lingyue, there was a long-lost voice in Ye Lingyue’s mind.

"Master, Xiao Ding is back."

It is Ding Ling!

Ye Lingyue's eyes lit up, and in the moment when Ding Ling appeared, Ye Lingyue's Jiuzhou Ding had a soul.

The glory of Jiuzhou Ding, like the flood of the gate, rushed to the Kowloon.

"Master, this is a jealousy of Kowloon, and the swords on it are just a few things. Your blood has a good purifying effect. The blood of the sun is not only a seal, but also an excellent refiner material. The above-mentioned miscellaneous pattern disappears, and this can make the Kowloon Dragonfly become a Taiyin Dragon Sword."

After Ding Ling wakes up, the voice is full of joy.

Dry Ding is also good, Jiuzhou Ding is worth mentioning, to wake up, you must have too Yin blood to lead.

At the beginning, Ding Ling was still small and did not know the rules.

After it disappeared, Ye Lingyue only knew to collect Jiuzhou Ding fragments.

Once the debris was collected, there was no blood from Xuanyin, so Ding Ling had not recovered.

Ding Ling and Ye Lingyue are one of the best, and under the influence of Ye Lingyue's blood, the swords on the body of Jiulong are like a mirror, and they disappear.

"Hey, what's going on? The gods on the Kowloon plaque are gone! It must have been the blood of the kid, and it has tarnished the Kowloon owl. Unfortunately, a good artifact was ruined by the blood of this kid." ""

Qing Zong's eyes were sharp, and when he saw the blood-stained Kowloon, the sword pattern was like the white spring snow, but in a flash, it disappeared.

In the eyes of Qing Zongzhu and Ye Gu and others, this sword pattern is the **** pattern, which is the true value of this Kowloon dragonfly.

Ye Gu is also very shocked.

He did not expect that his unintentional move would make the Kowloon blind.

Now that Song Xiangjun is dead, the swords on the Kowloon plaque can no longer be restored.

This kid named Ye is simply the nemesis of Ye Family.

Ye Gu regretted it.

Ye Liuyun and others are also standing there.

Everyone looks like a play, waiting for Ye’s ugliness.

"The deputy doorkeeper, pick up the move."

Ye Lingyue is disregarding the eyes of everyone, and his sword is a reversal. Jianfeng points to Changwu.

Changwu looked awkward, although he also felt a certain change after the blood of the Kowloon plaque.

I don't know if it is an illusion. He feels that not only has the Kowloon Donkey changed, but even the kid holding the sword has changed.

He had no murderousness on his body earlier, and it was difficult to trample an ant.

But after the injury, the body still has no spiritual fluctuations, but the body exudes an indescribable domineering.

Domineering... is indeed domineering.

This kind of domineering, even in the outer world, is also the most terrible existence.

Chang Wu did not dare to care about it. He had a steady foot and wanted to harden Ye Lingyue’s move.

Ye Lingyue’s sword trick seems to be unremarkable.

But at the time of its approach to Changwu, the Jianjian suddenly shot a few swords.

That sword flower, let Chang Wu look a glimpse, almost can not see the face of Ye Lingyue.

"The kid, actually using the blind eye method, but how can you win over the seat?"

Chang Wu met, and there were a few more disdainful colors in the eyes.

He saw Kowloon in the hands of Ye Lingyue earlier, and he suspected that Ye Lingyue had a problem.

Can see her sword tricks, but it is very clumsy, not at all like a clever sword.

Not to mention the gods, even the common swordsmanship of the human world is much better than it.

However, the domineering of the sword is too heavy, and Changwu does not dare to take a nap.

However, seeing his shoulder is a short, Ye Lingyue's sword flower is a sham, and it has wiped the shoulder side of Changwu.

"one move."

Chang Wu said a faint sentence, he promised to let Ye Fangshi three moves.

After three moves, his darts shot, the kid must be dead.

"This move is not over yet."

It is known that the Changwu figure has just recovered, and behind him, there is an indifferent voice.

The sword flower that has disappeared is changed again. On the sword of the Taiyin Dragonfly, a piece of blood flickers.

Above the blade, there was a dragon, and the dragon had nine claws and nine heads. It was a very fierce, nine-jawed dragon.

The dragon broke out of the sword, and the Kowloon Nine Claws unexpectedly greeted Changwu.

The nine claws of Kowloon were actually the body of Changwu, and the nine life gates were all covered.

Changwu has escaped one of them, but he can't hide the second one, and he can't hide his three...

Chang Wu’s heart slammed, and instinctively, the darts in his hand rushed out.

I only heard the sound of metal strikes, and the sound of the patchwork.

The darts in Changwu’s hands have already been thrown out.

The crowd was exclaimed again, and they all clearly saw that Ye Fangshi’s throat was completely exposed to Changwu’s dart artifact.

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