Raising Evil Spirits

"Do you dare to kill him! I will kill you!" Taihua Jun was so scared that his heart jumped out. Not only him, but Fan An, Fan Ya, and Fan De's tears burst out of fright. Fortunately, he yelled ' Don't', she cried directly. This scene reminded her instantly of the night when her Senior Sister Xu died, so she drew her sword, shocked, and found a gap, almost in one go!

"Cough cough... cough cough cough..." But at this moment, Fan Xiao seemed to let Xia Ruize go, and coughed up anxiously. The smirk at the corner of Xia Ruize's mouth rose again: "Jiejie, he is not dead, he It’s not dead, but it’s like his disciple, unity, um, unity, that momentum is really good, my disciples and grandchildren, I’m afraid they won’t be able to compare.”

"Xia Ruize! Do you know where this is! After borrowing a tribulation, I plan to do something wrong here?!" Taihua Jun was very angry, but he couldn't help Xia Ruize. Fan Xiao was in his hand and moved a little. People are gone.

Playing with the rat jersey to this level of fright, that means that Xia Ruize is capable and rushed out desperately to stop Taihua Jun, but Xia Ruize seemed to admire her, and said with a smile: "Taihua Jun, don't move. Threatening me, how dare I do anything wrong? I just heard about some interesting things and want to come and see...Jie Jie...Look at you, met an old friend, what do you mean by talking about it? Isn't this embarrassing old friends?"

"Oh! What the **** are you doing! Just tell the old man! What are you doing with these children? Come on, old man Taihua fights you! How!?" Taihua Jun stomped, but Can't bear this back and forth of Xia Ruize, his eyelids turned straight with anger, his character is straightforward, although he is well-informed, he does not have so many colorful intestines.

"Taihua Jun, your sword pharaoh has lost his teeth, so go ahead and let this little girl come..." Xia Ruize said with a smile, and the sword in his hand pointed at Xing'er.

"Ah? Do you dare to say that the old sword Pharaoh lost his teeth!?" Taihua Jun became more angry now.

"Dare...you couldn't beat me back then, why? Now you plan to have another match?" Xia Ruize asked back. At this time, Taihua Jun couldn't hold back his face, gritted his teeth and said: "The old man is already different from before!"

"The same, the same, Mr. Taihua, you really can’t do it. I’m not here to remember that year... Go, yo, I almost forgot to threaten you. That’s good, the kid I have is not impossible. Give it back to you, but you need to use swordsmanship to defeat me..." Xia Ruize seemed to suddenly remember the expression of business affairs. It was inevitable that Fan An and Fan Ya looked at each other, wondering what this crazy sword demon wanted to do.

"You..." Taihuajun's face changed, and his mouth was pouted, but Xia Ruize sneered and said: "Transfer to the Sword God younger sisters? Don't be so exaggerated, everyone just take a face...Of course, she What can I do now? Do you want to see this child be buried with me?"

"Xia Ruize! You are not hiding in the extreme west! Run here to harm! If the old man does not call the Sword God, how can you allow you to be presumptuous here?" Taihua Jun gritted his teeth.

"Hey, I'm not a person who doesn't care about love. Although I also know that it is difficult for me to win by you, but I am not giving you a chance... Well, I have to threaten this child with one hand. I can have one hand free, and I am not going to bully her. If this little baby beats me, I will go now. How about?" Xia Ruize looked at Xing'er.

"One-handed!? The old man will meet you!" Of course, Taihuajun refused to let Xing'er play, and immediately rushed over. His Taihua swordsmanship is still quite sharp, one move and one domineering, after all, this belongs to Taiqing. One line of swordsmanship, clean and neat, without redundant skills!

However, Xia Ruize just smiled, and then took a short step, dragging and pulling in an instant, the sword seemed to have a strong suction, and it was directly biased by the sword of Taihuajun, and then the sword position line seemed to be a radical star point. Continuously wiping and cutting, constantly undermining Taihua Jun’s sword, and Fan Xiao could only drag one step out between his steps, but this was only one step, and Xia Ruize’s offensive had been endless. The swordsmanship of Emperor Taihua couldn't be used completely!

Xia Ruize's swordsmanship is also not what it used to be. He has the remnant soul of the sword master in his body. The progress brought by reading memory or communication has almost made him the second sword master. One style, which fits the square inch swordsmanship that only attacks but does not defend, and the swordsmanship that is as natural as the heavens is by no means comparable to King Taihua!

"No way, Mr. Taihua, you are really old, this sword has the right way, how about you? Where did the way go? This kid only has sixty seconds... well, probably a short time of twenty breaths alive, If you try again and fail to win, he will have to absorb my heart pulse for my Daojie tentacles and you will be finished... Jie Jie... Are you leaving the remaining time for the kid to make a sword, or you waste all time Light?" Under Xia Ruize's powerful attack, his tone was downplayed, Taihua Jun became more passive the more he fought, his swordsmanship went wrong again and again, he was not an opponent at all!

While Fan Xiao was absorbed by Xia Ruize’s Daojie tentacles, his breathing became more and more difficult. Xia Ruize was obviously deliberate. When fighting swords, he used Daojie tentacles to forcibly absorb his vein energy, and the speed of control absorption was visible to the naked eye. Very stable, just like a countdown, the dexterity of the sword control and the manifestation of strength can be described as a monster!

"No...don't fight! The old man surrendered! I gave up! Stop! This time the old man is no longer accounted for! Isn't it OK if you don't account for it!?" Tai Huajun looked at Fan Xiao's energy and drew a third, knowing Even if you are not an opponent after the draw, you have two-thirds of the time left, it is better to give Xing'er a gamble!

"That's right... Jie Jie, it's very interesting, isn't it?" Xia Ruize asked with a smile, and the energy-extracting tentacles finally stopped.

"Don't worry about me... let the Sword God Master directly attack him..." Fan Xiao's face was pale, he gave Daojie such a twitch, his body damage was not bad, but the soul damage was huge. After all, it was too scary. Now, as if the vitality was taken away, it was not as good as killing him with a sword.

"Master... what should I do? Master..." Xing'er hurriedly asked for help.

"Huh, this guy is here to test if I have come, but he can't get any real skills. What's more, you can't hide, you can be true." I snorted, this Xia Ruize is extremely cunning, if He is in contact with Yu Jiutian, or if there is any information channel, it is not surprising that he will conclude that I am down. Now he is here to confirm that I am there.

"One day, have you thought about it? There are only ten breaths of time left, anyway, leave five breaths of time? Otherwise, this child will really do it as an adult..." Xia Ruize grinned.