Fighting the Martial Universe

"Do you still want to quibble?"

Zhang Mofan gave an icy cry, without sympathy at all. He was in a crisis now. He didn't care about that much anymore. First, he killed Jian Wumei and removed the dragon ball from him.

He can only escape from Zhan Feilong's hands if he obtains the Dragon Ball and improves his strength. The stronger the strength, the greater the possibility of surviving.

Zhang Mofan grabbed it with a big hand, put the Dragon Soul Immortal Gloves in his hand, and suddenly sucked, trying to **** out the dragon ball between Jian Wumei's eyebrows.

However, after inhaling for a while, there was no response at all.

"What's the matter? You haven't been seized by the Sword Fairy Sage?"

Zhang Mofan was slightly startled, he felt someone coming, jumped, and jumped out of the window.

However, he did not leave, but urged the dragon soul to hide, completely hiding his breath.

He knew that Zhan Feilong had already caught up.

Sure enough, Zhan Feilong in black came in and saw Jian Wumei lying on the ground. He was a little surprised and said, "Are you here?"

"Are you the man in black?"

Jian Wumei naturally noticed the man in black among the crowd, very mysterious.

"Where is Zhang Mofan? I clearly saw him come here just now."

Zhan Feilong asked.

Jian Wumei clutched her wound, pointed to a window, and said, "That guy has escaped."

"Ran away?"

Zhan Feilong seemed to dispel the idea of ​​chasing Zhang Mofan, and said, "That Zhang Mofan actually wants to kill you? It seems that you have accumulated a lot of grievances before."

He looked around and found that there were many books, and he kept searching, and found that all the scrolls on the shelf could not be understood.

However, he still pretended to be watching, turning over and saying: "Jian Wumei, you have such achievements in a short time, shouldn't you have to thank someone?"

"What do you mean by this?"

Jian Wumei moved in his heart and slowly spit out a word.

"Sword Princess is the holy."

Zhan Feilong still seemed to be talking to herself, saying: "You have got everything about Sword Ji's Most Sage, her cultivation base, her swordsmanship, all the resources in her body, do you want to repay her? "

Jian Wumei coughed a few times and said, "How did you know?"

That's right, Jian Wumei is not the Sword Fairy Sage, but a chance to enter the Fallen Land of Sword Fairy Sage, and obtain everything about Sword Fairy Sage, including her own skill.

It is precisely because of this that Jian Wumei was able to improve his cultivation so quickly in such a short period of time, as long as he slowly digested the skill of Jian Ji Zhisheng, he could be improved.

Zhang Mofan has always believed that Jian Wumei was taken over by the Sword Fairy Sage, but he would not have thought that Jian Wumei was inherited from the Sword Fairy Sage. The main reason was one thing.

Jian Wumei improved too quickly.

However, after Jian Ji Zhisheng fell, she had condensed her life's cultivation into a sword aura, and this sword aura was acquired by Jian Wumei.

Zhan Feilong dropped the scroll on the ground, looked at Jian Wumei, and said, "Because I am the Sage of Jian Ji."

This voice was actually a female voice.

The sage of Jian Ji seized Zhan Feilong. Although Zhan Feilong was a man, he was very handsome and neutral. Even if he was dressed as a woman, he was considered a beauty.

Zhang Mofan, who was hiding outside, was shocked and listened unbelievably.

This Jian Wumei is actually not the Sage Princess, but the mysterious man in black is actually the Sword Princess.

"Are you the Sage Princess?"

Jian Wumei swallowed, something unacceptable in her heart.

"Since you have got my inheritance, you should remember the trace of thoughts left in my body, and leave a sentence. If you meet me again, you will give me everything you have."

Zhanfeilong Road.

Jian Wumei shook her head repeatedly, and said, "No, no, I don't want it, I don't believe it, how can there be deprivation in this world? This is against the way of heaven."

He learned these words from Zhang Mofan. At this time, he finally understood why Zhang Mofan had to say that.

"The Way of Heaven? From now on, His Royal Highness will be the Way of Heaven."

Zhan Feilong sneered, and suddenly slapped Jian Wumei to death. At the same time, his palm was pressed against Jian Wumei's chest.

Slowly, a sword aura swept out of his chest, and in the end it was only caught in his hand, saying: "Fortunately, this sword aura I condensed has not been refined by him too much. Now, my own strength I have already reached the Saint Realm. As long as I slowly refine the sword qi, it is not impossible for me to return to the top."

"Also, his supernatural spirit fighting spirit, Xuanyuan Sword God."

As he spoke, he sacrificed another Tianbao in his palm, which was a small stone jar. He directly pulled off the sealing cloth of the stone jar and pressed the mouth of the stone jar on Jian Wumei's brow.

Zhang Mofan looked at this scene and said in shock: "What is he doing?"

"That is a soul-sucking tank, a very rare top-grade Tianbao, which can kill the warrior and absorb the fighting spirit of the warrior into the soul-sucking tank."

Qinglong Stone Fudao.

"What's the use?"

Zhang Mofan was secretly frightened, even if he was the Holy Spirit, he had never heard of the soul suction pot.

"I'm not quite sure about this."

The Qinglong stone talisman said: "It must be used to enhance the fighting spirit. As for how to improve, I don't know how to improve it. I am just a stone talisman, not a know-it-all."

Zhang Mofan continued to observe, and immediately saw that the phantom of the sword **** Xuanyuan pulled out from Jian Wumei’s eyebrows, and finally put it into the soul-absorbing tank, and was re-covered by Zhan Feilong with a cover cloth, and finally received it. stand up.

"The Holy Blue Fire, you must have not died, you will be like me, taking away others, and then slowly practicing."

Zhan Feilong said to himself: "I will prove to you that I will be better than you. If you reject me, I will find a better man than you."

"Now, what this man has found is Prince Qin~www.wuxiaspot.com~ a true dragon destined to be looked up to by anyone."

After that, he was also in the palace, dancing happily, a very coquettish dance, venting his inner joy.

Because she regained her sword qi, and also collected a divine fighting spirit.

After it was over, he regained his composure and said, "Next, I'm going to catch the kid Zhang Mofan."

After speaking, he flew away directly.

Zhang Mofan hid there and couldn't help getting hairy all over his body. The Sword Ji Zhisheng did like Qinghuo Zhisheng before, but he hated it because of love.

Of course, it was not this that made him hairy, but the Supreme Sage of Jian Ji seemed to have a crush on Prince Qin and wanted to assist Prince Qin.

It's just that Sword Fairy's most sage seizes the house, but a man, she likes Prince Qin, will Prince Qin look at him?

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