Chapter 785

At the moment when soul blade pastes Wuxiang sword, a force comes back and repels it forcefully.

In addition, the chivalrous man worships his own peeping Qi state cultivation, and instantly blocks the soul blade to death.

Seeing Ling Luoyu stand up again, his whole body is filled with the meaning of Jie's madness, and the knight errant devotes himself to twisting his head uncomfortably.

"It seems that the power of the blow I gave you just now is not enough!"

The mysterious Qi of peeping into the atmosphere rises again, and the Wuxiang sword is like a giant sword opening the sky. It comes with endless pressure.

"Hum!"

Ling Luoyu's lips fade out with a sneer.

She didn't believe it. With the power of chaos yuan spirit, she could not subdue a strange broken sword.

At that moment, the jiuzhuan bell of chaos was sacrificed, and the soul blade carried the chaotic yuan spirit, which was ruthlessly killed.

However, the target of soul blade is not Wuxiang sword, but chivalrous sacrifice.

Without the block of soul blade, Wuxiang sword instantly forces himself and cuts down lingluoyu.

The chaos of Yuan spirit burst out.

"Boom

The endless power of chaos and Yuan spirit burst out and formed a boundary, which met the swords without phase.

"Hum!"

Wuxiang sword seems to have run into a pile of cotton. Although the follow-up is powerful, the foreplay is not enough, and Ling Luoyu's body can not be hurt at all for a while and a half.

But at the moment of soul blade's hand, the face of chivalrous offering suddenly changed.

He didn't know what Ling Luoyu meant.

Her weapon, unexpectedly, did not meet Wu Xiang's sword, but killed him.

In this way, she herself is exposed to the killing moves of Wuxiang sword.

What is she doing?!

Does she want to exchange injury for injury!?

She suffered a fatal blow from the Wuxiang sword, and then gave him a fatal blow with her soul blade?!

Isn't that crazy!?

The doubts and fright in the heart are not over, and the soul blade has come to the front.

"Damn it!"

The lethality of soul blade was unexpected.

The power it carries suddenly enters the body at the moment of touching the body.

Still into the realm of no one, chaos yuan spirit in the chivalrous sacrifice on the body of a good deal of wanton destruction.

"Broken!"

Under the roar, the dark Qi of peeping Qi meets the chaotic yuan spirit, and instantly destroys and forces them out.

In a shock, a cold sweat came out.

At that time, he felt a lot of hurt.

Fortunately, the soul blade has now hit and flew, so there is no harm.

Before the fluke in his heart was over, he felt a tearing force coming from his head.

"Hum!"

The chaotic nine turn clock spins.

"Damn it!"

Chivalrous sacrifice suddenly remembered the confusion of rudder worship.

It was under the pressure of this magic soldier that he fled in disorder.

"Swords without phase!"

Astonished and drunk, he suddenly put out his hand and wanted to call back Wuxiang sword.

"Want to go?! What's so easy? "

In the laughter, Ling Luoyu suddenly made a move.

Chaos yuan spirit carries spiritual power, and life controls the swords without form.

At this time, the chaos of the nine turn clock, like a storm of rotation.

"You still have the mind to control your broken sword?! If you have time, you'd better pay more attention to your own soul! "

"Hum..."

In the sound of Sanskrit bells, the face of chivalrous offering suddenly turns pale, and the whole person seems to be ten years old in an instant and howls with headache.

"Ah..."

Jin huaran's pupil suddenly shrinks, "chivalrous offering!"

He didn't expect that the knight errant worshipped in front of the golden bell was so vulnerable.

The sword of Wuxiang lost its follow-up power and fell to the ground with a sound of Ding.

Ling Luoyu thought about it and picked up the sword of Wuxiang.

Under the tentacles, it was extremely heavy.

"What kind of material is this?"

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