Chapter 137 Red Pink Skeleton, White Bone Fragrance

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Yang Suxun fought with this guy and suddenly retreated, only to find that the other party had used a magic weapon and sacrificed a magic weapon. He had no choice but to retreat to distance himself before calculating.

After retreating to the back, I saw a sword emerging above the other party's head. It was extremely strange, and the whole body was white, and the energy fluctuation was very strong and fierce. It can be seen that this is an extremely powerful sword, which must not be underestimated. This kind of sword can be called rare in the world, the best among the best, and the raw materials of * are also extraordinary. It can be called the best, genius treasure, and extremely rare material.

The crystal brilliance flashing in the white bone is enough to prove this. You know, an ordinary white bone * weapon or magic weapon is just a white bone and will never shine as it is now. But the magic weapon you see now, this sword is very special, very special and unique.

The flashing brilliance is bright, round and round, soft in steel, soft and rigid, which is really rare. It can be called a masterpiece of refinery and a great hand!

"Yuanchen White Bone Sword!!" Yang Suxun's eyes flashed and immediately saw the way the sword came from.

Yuanchen Baigu Sword is the heirloom of Yuanchen Island. Ordinary people must not look at it or even see it, but they all hear the name. However, after the disappearance of Bai Fengtian, the island owner of Yuanchen Island many years ago, there was no news. The Yuanchen Baigu Sword also evaporated in the world and disappeared. I didn't expect it to appear in this place now, which is strange. Is he the descendant of Bai Fengtian who has disappeared for many years? That's not right! This guy's surname is Feng, and Bai Fengtian White Island's main surname is Bai. His surname is different. Why...

Yang Suxun didn't think much about it. These ideas flashed in his mind in an instant. It didn't take much time. It was almost all a moment, electric fint!!!!!

At this time, the Yuanchen white bone sword circled around Fengchen's body, forming a white smoke aperture, which looked impenetrable, making people feel that even if the rain and snow fell down and sprinkled a basin of water, it could not penetrate.

"Yes, this is Yuanchen's white bone sword. I don't want to, your vision is still not bad, and it is also a good vision to see the origin of this sword!!" Fengchen said, "However, it doesn't work. If your eyes are good, your eyes are good. Today, if you meet me, then you are unlucky."

"Huh? Is it?" Yang Suxun felt that the other party was about to blow his cowhide. He shook his head and smiled at the corners of his mouth, which was very strange, but then said coldly.

Although Yuanchen's white bone sword is powerful, Yang Suxun also knows it. As for this aspect, he is not afraid, because he also has a sword, a divine sword that does not belong to Yuanchen's white bone sword.

Aoki divine sword, the Aoki divine sword once given to him by the Shenxing King, is also quite powerful. In terms of power alone, it is not weaker than Yuan Chen's white bone sword. Yang Suxun felt that the sword could compete with this white bone sword.

Yang Suxun turned his hand and took out a sword.

It turned out to be Aoki's sword, and now this sword has become very small.

Yang Suxun breathed a sigh of relief. The sword changed a lot, became much bigger, and also became longer. The light on it flashed and the blue light was a little.

When he waved his hand, Yang Suxun's sword turned into a blue light and rotated around his body. The external objects could not get close to him, as if there was a halo around his body for a while, covering the whole person, splashing water without touching his clothes, and not breathable!

Yang Suxun's face is full of brilliance, as if this Aoki sword has invisible vitality and warmth, just like the spring wind, full of warm breath, which makes people feel refreshed and happy!

Yang Suxun has a Qingmu sword, and Fengchen has a white bone sword on his body. For a while, the two sides have a corresponding situation. The style is equal, and the momentum is very close. Both of them are wrapped around the body with sword spirit and sword light, standing there, looking at each other and in a daze, as if at this moment, no one wants to show a flaw first.

Between eyes, they fought fiercely with each other, one was cold and the other was hot. It seemed that the two of them entered the artistic conception of battle at the same time. In a realm different from reality, they competed with each other. The sword light and the sword light were entangled and killed each other. One move was extremely cold, with wisdom in the domineering and softness contained murder. There is darkness everywhere in the splendor.

I don't know how long it took. In the artistic conception, Yang Suxun's Aoki sword revolved around the white bone sword, and the white bone sword was like a spiritual snake, very slippery, flexible and cunning, and fled, counterattacked impermanent, as if looming, there were ghosts. Unexpectedly, it could escape the entanglement of the Aoki Divine Sword and turn around the Aoki Divine Sword, which was unexpected by anyone, which greatly surprised Yang Suxun. Yang Suxun did not use low-pressure swords at this time, and various sword moves were only created by himself based on experience, not one of the 36 martial arts.

Yang Suxun's Aoki sword chased fiercely and did not lag behind at all. He has been facing the Yuanchen white bone sword in a very ** state, and did not dare to give the other party a chance to counterattack at all. However, the other party's Yuanchen white bone sword is also really powerful and powerful that there is nothing to say. Aoki divine sword temporarily has the upper hand, and the white bone sword It doesn't have the upper hand. The two fight against each other, and the level is generally the same, and there is no tendency to overwhelm the other.

Then Yang Suxun's Aoki sword emitted a cyan electric spark, and purple electric light wrapped around it, containing huge energy, unfathomable, seemingly very powerful, extremely domineering, and unparalleled fierce power.

This is actually Aoki electric light, and there is Aoki electric light on the sword. Yang Suxun has never found it before.

This time, the battle in the artistic conception actually inspired a green wood electric light, which is really rare. Only then did Yang Suxun know that his Aoki sword actually has this function. The power is very incredible and absolutely unimaginable.

Squeak!!!.........

Zizi Z.. I... zi zi........

The lightning flashed out and became stronger and stronger. It seemed that the power of Yang Suxun's Aoki sword had overwhelmed the other party and covered the Yuanchen white bone sword. At this time, the other party's Yuanchen white bone sword seemed to have a little impact, trembling a little. When it trembled, it made a hiss!!

There was a grim in the hissing sound, as if there was a kind of pain. It turned out to be the spirit in Yuanchen's white bone sword. Legend has it that Yuanchen's white bone sword had been seriously injured thousands of years ago. Now at a glance, it is true. It seems that the legend is true, not a piece Maybe someone saw this scene thousands of years ago. At that time, the scene where Yuanchen's white bone sword was injured, but now, few people have survived, and naturally they know less. Those who have really seen that scene will not say it, just hide it in the bottom of their hearts and just know it!

Don't gossip, let's get back to the truth!! However, it is said that after Yang Suxun's sword was wrapped with lightning and thunder and lightning, the momentum was great. In the artistic conception, the momentum of the Yuanchen white bone sword had been slowly covered by his Aoki sword. Then, the Aoki Sword was very arrogant and arrogant, chasing Yuanchen's white bone sword in the air, which was very exaggerated. The tail of the sword brought out a series of sparks, lightning flashed, and the air made a sound.

After chasing for a long time, Yuan Chen's white bone sword seemed to have become smart. In a blink of an eye, there was a roar. Many beautiful women ran out of Yuan Chen's white bone sword. They were beautiful women, and they were naked. There was nothing to hide all over their bodies. Their bodies were concave and conve and orderly, and each of them could be called beautiful. Qing Pure and pure, enchanting and enchanting, charming and charming, thousands of postures, all beautiful and amorous feelings. Suddenly, he flew in front of Yang Suxun and breathed by Yang Suxun's mouth. The fragrance was charming and came to his nose. Yang Suxun's face turned slightly red, so drunk.

And those women said very exciting words, ** very powerful.

"Come on, hug me. Today, I belong to you. Everything I, including my heart, belongs to you. Son, report me. Don't you like me? Ouch, don't be shy!! Why are you standing there? Come and put your arms around me." A woman said and made a very provocative gesture between her words, charming and touching, arousing the desire in the man's heart. And slowly approached Yang Suxun and approached Yang Suxun step by step.

"Son, I like you so much. Come on, I'd like to do whatever you want with me. Son, your hands are so delicate. Hug me!!" A beautiful woman who looked very pure and refined said. While talking, she took Yang Suxun's hand and held her shoulder to hook up to help Yang Su find her clothes.

"Son, what are you doing standing? I'm all yours today. As long as you want, we are willing to do anything for you. Well, prince, don't you like the slave family?"

"My son, don't I dress beautifully? Son, do you think you like me, okay?

"My son, am I beautiful?"

"Eun, am I gentle?"

"My son, do I look good?"

"Son, does the smell on my body smell good? This is other people's body fragrance!"

Yang Suxun's forehead is sweating. As long as he is a man, how can he stand this**?

So many beautiful women stand in front of you, ** with you, and they are all wearing no clothes, with infinite scenery on their bodies. How can this ** resist? Then, Yang Suxun also saw a very familiar person, who turned out to be Xiang'er.

"Xiang'er, why are you here?" Yang Suxun asked strangely that Xianger did not blow her clothes at this time, and her face was slightly red. He stood there very strangely and smiled at Yang Suxun.