Shocking Venomous Consort: Frivolous Miss

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What a terrible power! Ling Chuxi now finally knows why even the strong soldiers of the nine-tier battle spirit will be wiped out, and even the strength of their two Tianlei quenching bodies has been so hard to deal with, not to mention the nine-tier? Before Wen Qing's mother had the strength of nine levels of fighting, but with Wen Qing's father, of course, it was even more dangerous.

"Yi Chen." Ling Chuxi called out anxiously.

"I'm fine, be careful yourself." Ling Yichen said in a deep voice, but his face was solemn. He understood that this ancient sword was not so easy to conquer.

As soon as the words fell, the ancient sword once again erupted in a dazzling light, even hung in the air, as if it was being manipulated by an invisible big hand, and flew towards Ling Yichen. A killing intent with a tragic breath was released from the sword, and the surrounding became cold. This repressive breath is simply suffocating.

Ling Yichen shouted, raised his strength to the extreme, and chopped off the ancient sword. Under the cohesive energy, he saw a cold light converge towards the sword like a stream of water.

Ling Chuxi secretly said nothing, and moved towards Ling Yichen with her feet, because she understood the quality of Ling Yichen's long sword, and I was afraid it would be difficult to withstand his powerful fighting spirit.

Sure enough, the two swords intersect, and Ling Yichen's long sword erupts in a series of crisp sounds, truncated from the tip of the sword, and the ancient sword, which is full of killing breath, stabs toward his heart with thunder. The breath of death pervaded.

If you are stabbed by this sword, even if it is the state of great perfection, you will definitely die.

Ling Chuxi arrived just at this moment, and the falling dust sword thrust at the long sword with all his strength.

The falling dust sword trembled violently, and the ancient sword, at the same time, also made a trembling sound, which turned into a phantom. In this trembling sound, there was a hint of terror.

The sharp blade of the falling dust sword penetrated into the ancient sword phantom without hindrance. With the glory of Huaguang, the ancient sword disappeared instead of breaking, but disappearing as if it had never existed before.

"What's the matter?" Ling Chuxi froze at the same time.

This made countless people put their lives to death, and even the sword that brought disaster to the door disappeared?

Holding the falling dust sword tightly, Ling Chuxi's hand shook slightly, and there seemed to be something more in the sword, a cry full of joy and a roar full of killing, while at the same time The middle sounded, reflected in Ling Chuxi's mind.

"What is this?" Ling Chuxi was shocked. According to legend, some ancient swords can have their own spirituality. Could it be that the falling dust sword in their hands also has their own spirituality, but what appears in the falling dust sword at this time is the spirituality of another sword?

Guessing in this way, the falling dust sword shivered violently, it seemed that the two sword spirits were fighting desperately, and a strange flash on the sword flashed alternately.

In his mind, the cheering of the falling dust sword became stronger and stronger, while another killing roar was getting weaker and weaker. It seemed that this sword spirit was constantly being absorbed by the falling dust sword, and the two sword spirits were merging into one.

Suddenly, a roar with endless killing intentions sounded in my mind, and a bit of cold chill followed the falling dust sword into Ling Chuxi's body, straight into the depth of my mind.

That sword spirit, invaded his mind? The thought had just risen in my heart, and Ling Chuxi felt a tingle in his mind, and he instantly fell into chaos.