Good guy, please let me go

The abandoned temple is not too long, but under Feng Yangzhixi's full running, he arrived quickly, and did not rush to inject grudges into Shijiu's fuselage to investigate, Feng Yangzhi first set up a covering formation around it Fa, and then put down the time nine machine.

——Wanhun, stop, you are not allowed to hurt the innocent.

In the battle with the Wanhun Sword, Xinglei faintly couldn't control Wanhun. In the stalemate, Xinglei finally came to his senses and realized that his fight with Wanhun was fruitless and meaningless. The owner was seriously injured or even died, so he hurriedly stopped it.

—Tch, is it kind?Really boring.It's an ancient waste body that was deliberately injured by someone. Anyway, his life is not long, and short-term pain is worse than long-term pain, so let me wait and help him.And for an existence like you and me, I don't believe that you really recognize him as the master.

Xingleijian was silent, yes, it was really not willing to admit that the nine chances are the master, but after admitting it, it was unwilling to do the thing of killing the master, Xinglei asked himself that he couldn't do it.

——I am the same blood sword as you, but the biggest difference between you and me is that I will never do such a treasonous thing as killing the lord.

How could the Star Tears Sword, which claims to be a teacher of justice, shake its faith just because of Wan Hun's few words?If Wanhun and Xinglei are just swords without their own intelligence, they are not worthy of being called Blood Star Tears Sword or Blood Thousand Soul Sword, and they will not attract the coveted eyes of so-called elders.

If that middle-aged man knew that the Star Tears Sword was not an ordinary Star Tears Sword, but a Blood Star Tears Sword with the name of a "pseudo-artifact", he would have to get the Star Tears Sword even if he desperately wanted to, it would be impossible for him to leave so easily. go.

The conversation between Xing Lei and Wan Hun is not taboo, but it is not something that ordinary people can hear. It just so happens that Jiu Ji and Feng Yang Zhixi are not ordinary people.Just when he heard that sentence, Feng Yang Zhixi frowned indiscernibly.

Injury?Could it be then?There was a trace of coldness in Feng Yang Zhixi's eyes, she was underestimated.It will definitely make him pay.

But right now, the matter of Xinglei and Wanhun must be solved first. After groping in his arms, he shook his left hand, and a pile of materials were neatly placed on the ground.There are rare magic cores, formation materials, and medicines that are rarely seen in the outside world.

Stretch out your right hand, palm down, slowly hold it empty, lift it up, a majestic fighting spirit surges out from his body, condenses into a huge palm, and changes according to the shape of Feng Yangzhixi's hand.As Feng Yangzhixi's palm rose, Shi Jiuji, who had fallen into a deep sleep, was lifted into the air by his whole body.

A trace of pure silver fighting spirit essence was forced out of the body by Feng Yangzhixi, and quickly rushed to Shi Jiu's body, and quickly entered the body along his throat.

The tens of thousands of souls who are at a stalemate in Shijiu's body are shocked, the essence of fighting spirit?Why is there a silver grudge essence?Could it be, but...impossible, but if this assumption is true, maybe...

Wan Hun's thoughts turned back and forth, and the Star Tears Sword was Li Man's saber, but his knowledge was obviously not as much as that of Wan Hun who had changed countless masters, and he was just surprised by the silver fighting spirit essence.