Chapter 1089

Xue Rong lowered her head and took it out of her space bag.

He found another pink sword.

She raised her hand and threw it directly at Xuanwu

"Xuanwu! Here you are! "

Fighting in Xuanwu, because there is no weapon, I'm wondering whether I want to fight barehanded.

Ten thousand years ago, when fighting, it was the left-hand green dragon cutting the right-hand rosefinch flame.

When Xuanwu heard the movement, his hand was faster than his brain.

PA, he grasped the pink and tender sword.

The short sword came out of its scabbard. There were several small shell bells hanging on the short sword, which made a jingling sound when it moved.

He resisted the urge to throw it away and fiddled with his sword in his hand.

This sword is also as like as two peas in the Xue Rong's hands. It is very similar to the sword in the hand. It is very sharp. At least like a weapon.

When Xuanwu held the short sword, the handle trembled slightly, as if in response to him.

Xuanwu changed his dislike and raised his eyebrows.

"Well, it works."

As soon as the voice fell, the dark green eyes stared at the devil, and the next second they fought again.

The East Dharma protector stared at Xue Rong strangely

"Two spirit swords?"

Xue Rong had several cuts on the back of her hands. Her hands were full of blood. She wanted to wipe the sweat on her face. Her face was full of blood.

She lifted her chin,

"It's all made by my brother. How about it? Isn't he great? "

The East Dharma protector looked more and more strange.

Who wants to ask if your brother Li is good? You're right to die here today.

Xue Rong reached out and touched the dagger in her hand.

In fact, she has had this for many years. When she was very young, her brother made it for her to peel fruit and pick shells.

Because she was young and afraid that she might hurt herself, she made this kind of dull.

She was afraid of being bullied, so she made a similar one, but sharper. My brother said that sword was specially used to bully people.

But when she grew up, she seldom took a sword and almost forgot both of them.

After a short memory, the battle went white hot again.

However, the deadlock has changed.

The light green aura of Su Yeshou's Brahma Aya became stronger and stronger, and finally overcame the magic Qi overflowing from the stone.

Su Ye suddenly opened his eyes, took back his hand and looked at the stone.

The stone is wrapped by Brahma flower silk, full of rich aura.

Just listen, click, the sound of stone fragmentation.

Click, click, the stone began to break more.

Breaking the barrier and going out, she turned her head and looked at the battle behind her.

The black bell that had not sounded at her feet for a long time suddenly came.

Then Lin Moyu's voice rang out in his mind

"I won. It's just that Lin Zhi and I have something to solve. We can't see you get married. "

Su Ye didn't speak, just glanced at the bell tied on her feet.

"Where are you? Come here now."

The voice fell. Lin Moyu was about to speak, and Su Ye reiterated it again

"Now, it would be better if we could bring Lin Zhi here."

As soon as the voice fell, Su Ye looked up at Xuanwu.

On the sky, Xuanwu has the blessing of the pink sword, and the attack becomes more and more fierce.

The previous sword, because it could not bear his aura, restricted him everywhere.

His victory is clear.

Su Ye's eyes swept and swept. While waiting for the boundary stone to be completely broken, he looked around. He didn't mean to take action at all.