Chapter 186 Long Sword Psychic!

It seems that this guy is planning to wipe them out slowly, planning to play with them for a while.

Such slow torture is simply an insult to them!
And Mo Yunjue has been supporting here all the time, what is he supporting?
Will such support bear fruit?
But at this moment, the darkness on the ground was even thicker, spreading to every corner.

Mo Yunjue knew in his heart that he had to find a way to completely end this guy!
During the fight, he kept thinking, what is the ghost afraid of?
Everything here follows the growth of the ghost, and there is nothing harmful to it.

However, Mo Yunjue has always believed deeply that it is impossible for him to be flawless!

It's just that this flaw requires such a moment of thought, but... this flaw... where is it?

Finally, the outside sky gradually darkened, and the swordsman had had enough fun after all, "If you don't go back now, you will inevitably be censored by those guys from the Presbyterian Church. Lord, I haven't fully integrated into this body yet. They censor, and nine out of ten will reveal the truth, so now... Lord, I don't have time to play with you, now you should pack up and go to hell!!"

Finally, the swordsman decided to make a quick decision.

But at this moment, Mo Yunjue felt a trace of fear!
After all, he wants to go back and harm the world as a human being, but they have no ability to stop him!
The swordsman suddenly swung his sharp claws, and thick black smoke gathered on the sharp claws. The power of the black smoke made Mo Yunjue feel suffocated for a while!
Damn it, how can I completely deal with this guy?
"There is only one way to deal with him, and that is to force him out of Feng Ce's body! After all...he hasn't fully integrated with Feng Ce yet!"

Suddenly, a voice echoed in the air.

Mo Yunjue was startled suddenly, because why did this voice sound so similar to... Jun Xiyao?

Didn't Jun Xiyao...was seriously injured and passed out?
Mo Yunjue was startled, and hurriedly looked around, and the swordsman was also frightened when he heard such a voice, immediately looked around, and shouted: "Who is pretending to be a ghost? Come out for me!!"

After hearing this voice, Jun Yan also became nervous, after all, this voice is so similar to...

"Heh... If you want to blame it, it's your poor eyesight. I didn't hide at all, but... I've been here all the time..."

The voice came again, and the swordsman's nerves tensed up again. He only felt an inexplicable dizziness, a sudden uneasiness in his heart, and a strong discomfort in his whole body.

This... What is the situation?
A trace of displeasure welled up in the swordsman's heart, he raised his eyes suddenly, and saw a light source appearing on his black wall!

Suddenly, the three people in mid-air were stunned at the same time!
A young girl... is sitting leisurely on the most dangerous black wall? !
I saw the girl sitting there proudly, staring closely at the swordsman in front of her. The girl's hair was wheat-blonde, but her pupils exuded a dazzling red light. Her aggressive eyes and the aura of a king gave people an inviolable aura. It felt, and her body, like a light source, exuded an inexplicable light.

And not only that, but more importantly, this girl exudes an aura from the heavens!

skyline……

Yes, it is heaven!
What is this... this girl... exactly? !

The swordsman was startled, and saw that the girl was still sitting proudly on the black wall. This kind of aura was just like when Jun Xiyao was sitting on the tiger leather chair drinking tea leisurely in the Shenshen Village, interrogating the detainees. Like the criminal to the top of the mountain!
The same eyes, the same courage, staring at the swordsman's eyes, as if condescending.

This kind of boldness makes the swordsman feel afraid for some reason, very afraid!

"You... who are you?" The swordsman's voice suddenly began to tremble.

"Heh...do you care who I am? Anyway...just know that I'm here to send you back to the underworld!" Jun Xiyao said, her gaze sharp, still staring at the swordsman.

As everyone knows, the aura from the heavens on her body and the light in her body make the swordsman shudder.

This... who is this guy? !
"Who the hell are you? Don't pretend to be a ghost! I don't want to do that!"

"Pretending to be a ghost?" Jun Xiyao slowly got up at this moment, and walked towards the swordsman gracefully.

Only then did the swordsman notice that her shoes had high heels, and she didn't need any support when she walked in mid-air, and the air under her feet was like glass, making a "dong dong" sound.

A few drops of sweat dripped from the swordsman's forehead. His first reaction to this woman was... If he fights her, she will most likely die miserably!

But now the entire ancestral hall is sealed by an enchantment, and he can't escape at all right now!
Now, besides resisting... what else can he do?Is he going to wait to die? !

"You...what do you want?" The swordsman opened his mouth and asked.

But at this moment, Jun Xiyao suddenly recited a mantra.

The next moment, a ball of flames suddenly appeared in front of Jun Xiyao.

All eyes were on the flame in front of Jun Xiyao.

Because... that flame is casting a long sword!
In the dark barrier, there was almost nothingness, only Jun Xiyao was surrounded by the strong fire light.

The flames were dazzling, and just when the flames were burning to their peak, Jun Xiyao suddenly let out a triumphant laugh, and then, she reached into the flames!
Mo Yunjue was so startled that he almost cried out.

Because he knew it was her, he knew it was Jun Xiyao!
In order to save him just now, Jun Xiyao shattered all the weapons. Mo Yun will never forget this scene, but now...

Mo Yunjue felt a bit stunned, seeing that Jun Xiyao was not in any pain, nor was there any burns on his hands.

A sharp long sword was taken out from the middle of the flame.

It was a long sword that was obvious at first glance. The blade was straight and sharp. The blade was silver and reflected dazzling white light. There was also a small iron chain connected to the tail of the long sword. Anyone with a discerning eye could tell it. This long sword can be switched into an ultra-long iron chain according to the owner's wishes!

Moreover, the moment Jun Xiyao pulled the long sword out of the flame, the flame on the long sword did not disappear, but burned on the sword!

This... such a weapon... is not an ordinary magic weapon that can be crafted in the world, but a... divine weapon from the heavens!

"This sword... is named 'Spiritual'. It was cast by the heavens for 49 days. It's a great honor...you will be the No.1 who died under its hands!"

What... what? !

"Swordsman, I only give you two choices now!" Suddenly, Jun Xiyao waved the psychic and sneered.

(End of this chapter)

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