Is it wrong to want to marry a weapon?

Just as the two sun wheels collided, and the next second after the "clang clang clang" of sparks flew...

boom! ! ! ! ! ! !

A terrifying thunderclap exploded in everyone's ears, gathering countless flashes of golden thunder... The ground beneath Xiao Hanye's feet collapsed, and she instantly traversed dozens of meters. The green Thunder Moon Princess and the golden Taiyin Thunder God's Bun crossed and slashed, forming a two-colored cross slash.

The Ghost Realm's Wheel of Death hadn't even realized what was happening...

Her body was instantly disintegrated by the lightning, and she flew backward, crashing violently into a wall.

"What the hell!!!"

"I've been attacked!?"

As she slowly fell from the wall, her voice was filled with intense shock.

How can this be?

Could it be that the sound of the two sun wheels colliding gave away my location...?

But what kind of unpredictable speed is this?!

Who attacked her?!

The next second, the sound of ice crystals shattering came from ahead once again. Lu Chan spun the spirit forging with his fingertips and once again flung the Sun Wheel toward the Ghost Realm Death Wheel.

here we go again!!

This time, Ghost Realm Wheel didn't even dare to block, and jumped to the side in a sorry state. But... she had just flown into the air when she heard a series of "whoosh" sounds.

More than a dozen flying swords forged from ice swept towards her, instantly blocking all her evasive maneuvers.

Ghost Realm's Wheel of Death wielded the Sun Wheel in a series of slashes, violently knocking away all the flying swords.

But the moment she used the Sun Wheel to block the flying sword, a miserable, sorrowful, and heavy pain... as if her body and mind were being torn apart, instantly overwhelmed her thoughts.

These are the three talents of the South Dutch Second Spiritual Artifact, Ice Forging Ten Cuts.

[Talents: (Sixth Grade Rain Intent - Chilling Cold), (Sixth Grade Rain Intent - Heavy Cauldron), (Seventh Grade Rain Intent - Sword Heart)]

This is a talent that can be triggered simply by making contact with the target!

What is this! ?

Before Ghost Realm's Wheel of Death could even feel the horror...

boom! ! ! ! !

Upon hearing the source of the sound, golden lightning erupted once more. Xiao Hanye spun her petite body like a spinning top, slashing through the body of Ghost Realm Death Wheel.

The golden katana in her hand seemed to gather explosive thunder, tearing the Ghostly Wheel of Death in two with a single slash.

Stepping on the wall.

Xiao Hanye once again used the force to launch a counterattack, his golden katana flashing, sending Ghostly Wheel's arm flying once more.

After landing with a spin, a hint of helplessness appeared on her delicate face: "Tch, missed again?"

Just now, she originally intended to strike the opponent's main body...

If you can't hit the main body, you can only deplete the opponent's spiritual energy at most.

Taiyin Leigongji's voice rang out: "How boring. If it weren't for Heitian, this guy wouldn't be a match for us at all."

Xiao Hanye said helplessly, "Didn't I already tell you not to talk? What if you violate the rules of the Spirit Forbidden Zone?"

"Don't worry, I won't address you as my master until you become a super-level weapon refiner..."

Taiyin Leigongji hesitated for a few seconds before finally saying, "Never mind, I'd better not say anything."

The situation is changing rapidly.

Guided by the sun's disc of the Deer Zen...

In less than ten seconds, Ghost Realm Wheel of Death was driven into a desperate situation!

"..."

And listen to everything that is happening around you.

Di Ting Youming, however, kept his eyes closed and scoffed disdainfully, "A mere trick."

"To think he couldn't even dodge such a weak attack, what a piece of trash."

"They're just a few little devils who've come here to die."

A ferocious expression gradually appeared on the face of the Listening Netherworld.

If it weren't for the fact that the Eight Underworld Kings have imposed a curfew, her ugly appearance alone would probably terrify countless weapon refiners.

As soon as he finished speaking, Di Ting Youming stepped out lightly.

next second...

Her figure appeared before Lu Chan like a ghost, extending her finger.

"Ok?"

Lu Chan slightly furrowed his pure white eyebrows and leaped backward.

Wow!!!

In an instant...

The area within a ten-meter radius of where she had been standing was swept away by sharp fingertips, and the entire palace grounds were uprooted and torn into scattered fragments!

In the blink of an eye, before Lu Chan could even land, Di Ting You Ming teleported behind her again and pointed out with his five fingers.

Just this moment...

"Clang!" Lu Chan suddenly drew his longsword, which was adorned with purple sword marks, and spun around, creating a 360-degree purple sword ring that successfully blocked the attack of Di Ting You Ming.

Being unable to release spiritual energy is actually more troublesome than I imagined.

If you cannot use charged attack or ten times charged attack.

This means that the Soul Suppression skill cannot be used.

but……

Even so, Lu Chan's mood remained completely unmoved.

She gripped the sword with both hands and gracefully unleashed dozens of strikes...

In the darkness, a beautiful purple sword light instantly forced Di Ting You Ming back several meters; in his spare time, Lu Chan did not forget to continue turning the spirit forging at his fingertips, controlling the silver sun wheel to fly towards the Ghost Realm Death Wheel once again.

"how is this possible?"

"This kid..."

Di Ting Youming took a few steps back, noticing the trembling in his fingertips, and gradually revealed an expression of disbelief.

Because Lu Chan summoned the Storm Sword after dark.

Therefore, Di Ting Youming had no idea what kind of spiritual weapon Lu Chan had summoned for the second time.

but……

How exactly did she manage to block her own attack?

What is that terrifying spiritual energy on her magical artifact?

Even if it was just a casual strike, it was still far beyond what a high-level weapon refiner could withstand!

How could she be so at ease when facing herself as one of the Eight Attendants?

The expression on Di Ting You Ming's face turned slightly serious.

Several withered fragments gradually emerged from her fingers, which were painted with crimson nail polish, and then she suddenly rushed towards Lu Chan.

This time, she wasn't going to hold back!

"Clang clang clang clang clang"

The purple sword light clashed with the fingertips of the Listening to the Netherworld.

The speed of the Listening Netherworld's attacks became increasingly faster and more abnormal, to the point that it was impossible to see them!

Lu Chan also leaned down slightly, her petite body dragging the giant sword as she slashed wildly, the purple sword light almost forming a dazzling rose barrier!

The sword aura domain is completely impenetrable.

"Clang clang clang clang clang"

"Clang clang clang clang clang"

A few seconds later, the stunningly beautiful girl with long, white-purple hair revealed a faint, indifferent smile.

She asked softly, "Di Ting You Ming, why are you in such a hurry?"

"The curfew is still a long way off~~~~"

"Oh, right, let me remind you."

"If it hadn't gotten dark, you would have lost even faster."

"Speaking nonsense!" Upon hearing this, Di Ting You Ming kicked out forward with a vicious kick.

At the same time, her left hand also stabbed towards Lu Chan.

Strangely, almost the instant he noticed the shift in the posture and center of gravity of the Listening Netherworld...

"Snapped!"

Lu Chan's purple cloth boots were one step ahead, suddenly stepping on Di Ting You Ming's toes.

She raised the hilt of the Storm Sword to block the left hand of the Listening Netherworld.

Then... he swept his sword diagonally across the opponent's arm; the purple sea of ​​flowers cut through a dazzling arc, once again knocking Di Ting You Ming back several meters.

"..."

"..."

"Drip, drip..." Di Ting You Ming almost fell over. She forcibly steadied herself and noticed the blood flowing from her abdomen. Her ferocious face finally calmed down.

impossible……

Her opponent is definitely not just a high-level weapon refiner!

Her close-quarters combat skills, seemingly honed through countless battles and reaching the pinnacle of mastery, far surpassed his own.

But is this really possible?

Am I dreaming?

In the darkness, a slight wavering began to creep into Di Ting You Ming's heart. She asked with suspicion and uncertainty, "Who... who are you?"

"never mind……"

After asking this question, Di Ting Youming shook her head again, and said solemnly:

"I've made up my mind. I won't let you go back alive. I will use my true strength to kill you right here."

This woman's hostility seems to be somewhat related to the magical artifact, Yu Dao Mi Yin, that she destroyed many years ago.

Unfortunately, Lu Chan was only a high-level weapon refiner; if he were serious, he could still easily kill her.

But after she transcended the ordinary and entered the supreme realm of a super-level weapon refiner...

Listening to the Netherworld, I can't even imagine what the future holds!

Think of it...

She gently touched her fingertips onto her own spiritual embryo.

[Dark-type Superior Grade - Listening to the Netherworld!]

The next second, the cries of a ghostly infant echoed within a radius of several meters, the terrifying noise casting a chill down everyone's spine.

In the hand of the Listening Netherworld, a three-meter-long, withered, and decaying dark purple moon wheel gradually appeared...

Sharp, curved, twisting arcs, like the smile of some kind of ghost or god, the moon blade drooled all the way to the ground.

Even though she didn't release a single trace of spiritual energy.

However, including the Ghost Realm Wheel of Death, Xiao Hanye and Nan He's fighting movements clearly paused for a moment.

Its indescribable sharpness caused the surrounding air to emit mournful cries!