217, the temporary knife spirit of the blood mad knife

The soul was so angry that he turned his head and went back to the sword and sulked.

"It will be angry for a long time!" Binger said a little worried.

"Then I will be jealous for a long time!" Han Jing spit out her tongue and said with a smile.

White wings appeared at the castle gate, "Han Jing, I'm coming out. Pay attention!" With a roar, he raised his foot and stepped forward. There was invisible energy blocking. At that step, he took a very difficult step. He raised his feet and tried his whole body to slowly stretch forward, and the seven orifices of blood flowed out.

No need to joke with Binger anymore, Han Jing quickly searched for the star-moon mark.

At this time, the Vulcan Castle shook violently, and the wall showed signs of disintegration, but the star-moon mark was not found, and the white wings could not take that step.

"You should hurry up. It's not your fear of death!"

I thought that Bai Yi would wait for her to find the star-moon-shaped mark before she dared to come out. Han Jing was anxious.

White Wing was unable to correct her mistakes and could only concentrate on breaking through the seal at the door. Jiutian Xuannu's witch's methods are really powerful, and her power has not diminished after such a long time, which is similar to when he tried to break through the seal before. That time, he just tried. He thought it would not be too difficult to hit with all his strength. It turned out that he still underestimated the witch.

"The cauliflower is cold!" Han Jing was annoyed and shook her hand and shot the thunder gun as a dart.

The crushed camel is the straw. Compared with the seal of the nine-day Xuannu cloth, the impact of the thunder gun is a straw, but with the impact of the white wing, it becomes the most important straw.

The V1 Castle was torn apart, and there were huge waves of fire in the magma lake, and a black moon-shaped mark quietly appeared. It is really inconspicuous in the huge magma waves. However, the whole space forms a strange space crack with this black moon-shaped mark, and the light gray space cracks are stacked separately.

"There!" The soul suddenly shouted.

Han Jing's sword shot at the black star and moon-shaped mark.

With a slight sound, the star-moon mark disappeared. The space crack suddenly dispersed like a wasp stabbed by a honeycomb, and the soaring fire waves were cut into small pieces by the space cracks, like fire feathers flying all over the sky and quickly disappeared in the space cracks - almost half of the magma disappeared in this way.

Space cracks are like monsters devouring everything that appears in their mouths. Han Jing was unfortunately also in it. The cold sword spirit was devoured by the space cracks, and those gray cracks quickly approached her body.

"Leave quickly. These space cracks will soon form a space storm. It's dangerous. Leave quickly!" Binger shouted.

Without Binger's reminder, Han Jing also knew that she should escape, but she felt that she was in the middle of a net, and her strong attraction made her unable to escape.

Do you have to wait to be swallowed up by space cracks or torn apart by space storms?

Once again on the verge of despair, Han Jing found that she really couldn't save herself. Although she is still very calm, it seems that she can't help her in the face of the space cracks that will form a space storm.

"Jing!"

The night lonely cloud flashed.

"Leave quickly, A Yun can't come over!"

A stunning bloody knife light appeared in her sight. Without seeing A Yun, Han Jing blurted out.

The bloody knife light rushed through the space cracks with the momentum of sweeping everything and approached quickly. Han Jing finally saw Ye Guyun, who was inconspicuous under the bloody knife light, and her mind suddenly couldn't move: What Mi Dongdong? Isn't the level of Blood Sword lower than that of Ice Sword?

rushed over and grabbed Han Jing, and Ye Guyun quickly folded down and floated into the distance. His posture is as strong and flexible as an eagle flying in the sky, and no matter how big the wind and rain is, it can't interfere with him.

Falling outside the range of space cracks, watching the space storm like a tornado swept away the remnants of the Vuscan Castle together with the magma lake and disappear into the void. After a long time, Han Jing came to her senses and screamed. She pulled Ye Guyun's arm excitedly and shook it: "Why is the blood knife so powerful!"

"Ajing is the smartest, guess."

It's rare. Ye Guyun, an ice man, will also sell the key. Looking at his swdness, Han Jing was a little unhungry and really didn't want to beg him to tell herself.

rubbed her nose, and Han Jing glanced sideways at Ye Guyun's eyes. Suddenly, a spiritual light flashed in her mind, and she communicated with the sword spirit with her mind: Hey, do you feel the breath of Ah Yun's predecessor in his knife?

"Yes." Binger replied softly.

The soul said "um" from his nose.

"Yes?" The brain suddenly broke down and stopped. After a while, Han Jing screamed: "You all know. Why didn't anyone remind my sister? Wow, my sister is so sad. Even this is a secret from my sister.

"Didn't you say you were jealous?"

The sword spirit asked, but it was not Binger, but it turned out to be a soul. Then Binger's aggrieved explanation: "We were afraid that you would be jealous again, so we didn't say anything."

"Is my sister such a stingy person?"

Han Jing is a little like looking for a fault, which makes it difficult for Binger and the soul to catch up.

"Jing, who are you talking to?" Ye Guyun asked worriedly.

"First of all, have you found the knife spirit of the bloody knife?" Han Jing asked with her shining eyes.

"How do you know?"

"Small sample! Listening to your tone, it seems that you can't guess?"

After the space storm disappeared, the air in the distance surged to form a strong wind, which made their clothes hunt and hunt, and a muddy branch roared past the wind.

Ye Guyun protected Han Jing with his body and took her to confess honestly as he walked: "Well, I thought you couldn't guess. I'm going to have a good appetite."

"Uh-huh, I didn't expect my sister to be so smart. I guessed the truth as soon as I guessed, haha." Han Jing returned the credit of Bing'er and the soul to herself without shame.

"Ajing is the smartest." Ye Guyun said with appreciation.

"Say, what does your knife spirit look like?"

"It's a shadow. I can't see what it looks like. I just feel very tall and burly."

"Why is this so? Your swordsman!"

"He is not the original knife spirit. The original knife spirit was injured too seriously and fell asleep after passing the knife spectrum to me. Now this sword spirit is the remnant soul of a powerful monk. He took the initiative to sign an equal contract with me, which is regarded as a temporary duty.

"That's not worth it!"

"No, he is a powerful monk. Even with his experience, I can avoid many detours. By the way, he said you made him feel very familiar.

"He is familiar with this sword. This is his former sword."

Han Jing easily said the shocking secret. Let Binger worry about her: "You're not afraid of the sword being robbed!"

"If you want to grab the sword, even if you can beat me, you both have to be willing. If you are willing to return to the former sword master, I shouldn't force you to stay in my hands." Han Jing said.

"Can you stop being so stupid!" The soul roared angrily.

"Oh, does this mean that you are reluctant to part with your sister? Don't deny it. It's useless to deny it. My sister won't believe it, haha. Han Jing laughed happily.

The angry smile did not look at Han Jing. He shook his head and went back into the sword.

Bingpo sighed, stopped talking, shook his head, and went back to the sword.

Ye Guyun was also stunned by Han Jing's words and looked at her for a long time. It was not until she pushed twice before she smiled bitterly and said, "Jing, I'm going to surprise you, but you surprised me."

"Oh, tell me why he signed a contract with you. My ex is a very powerful guy."

"He only said that he was beaten and his soul was extinguished. A remnant soul escaped here through time and space turbulence and found a soul mark hiding in it. Until today, he felt abnormal fluctuations and came out to see. As a result, he saw the bloody knife and felt that the level of the knife was good, so he came to me. Dao Ling was also woken up by him. Dao Ling said it was a good thing, so I took him to sign a contract in the secret place.

"Will it be a conspiracy?" Han Jing said worriedly.

In the bloody knife, the virtual shadow roared: "This yellow-haired girl dares to say it's a conspiracy! Do I need to play conspiracy?"

The blood-stained Ye Guyun frowned and said, "A Jing doesn't know the situation!"

blinking, Han Jing immediately guessed the inside story. There was a precedent of white wings being taken away. She felt it necessary to remind Ye Guyun to guard against the soul body. She said very plainly, "That's not sure. There is an ice soul sword that has been beaten by the enemy, which shows that you are useless. In your current state, in addition to taking advantage of A Yun's kindness and simplicity to make him lose his guard and take it again, I don't think there is a better way to restore your strength as soon as possible.