Chapter 240 A surrender without a fight? One update!

At the moment when the blood of hot yellow came out of its sheath, Chu Crygui suddenly felt that he had always been dependent on him for a lifetime, and the autumn water shadowless sword, which was almost devoted to life, suddenly lost contact with him!

Chu's crying soul was shocked and almost thought that the Qiushui shadowless sword was no longer in his hand, but the clear sense of touch in the palm clearly told him that the autumn water shadowless sword was still in his hand!

This...what's going on?!

Qiushui Shadowless Sword is undoubtedly its most loyal and reliable partner! It is also the signboard of your own killer! Chu's crying soul has always cherished it as much as his life. Every time he holds it in his hand, he has a subtle feeling of blood connection! It seems that this person is this sword! Whenever I want to kill someone, I feel that the sword also seems to be crazily eager for blood! At that time, there will be a kind of resonance that seems to belong to the soul in the dark!

A true man is a sword, a sword is a man, and a man and a sword are one, which is inseparable!

But at this moment, the wonderful feeling disappeared without a trace!

How could it be, how could it be like this!

Chu Crying Soul felt that there was sweat in the palm of his hand!

At this moment, Chu Crying Soul felt for the first time that he had lost confidence in the battle in front of him, and completely lost confidence!

"Do you still have to fight hard? You have lost! But it was not lost to me, but to my sword! To be more precise, your sword has surrendered to my blood!" Jun Moxie didn't expect this to happen! Since the blood of hot yellow has been quenched with the magical power of gold many times in Jun Moxie, and it has begun to have the spirit, it is not so rare that there are enough swords to show off in front of it.

With the entry of Jun Mo's evil power, the pride of Yan Huang's blood is actually rising!

At this critical moment, I wanted to have a good competition with Chu Crying Soul, a fair duel

Once! How did you know that this guy was absolutely unfair as soon as he got out of the sheath!

directly is an overwhelming advantage!

The sword is in the world, and the king is in the world! Xuanxuan Wanjian, why don't you follow?!

Although Chu's crying soul itself is not defeated, even... he is still full of fighting spirit, but... the autumn water shadowless sword in his hand is timid and completely submits to the heavenly power of the sword emperor of hot yellow blood...

Under the magnificent momentum of the mountain of Yanhuang's blood, there is almost no room to struggle, and he completely submits to the peerless edge of the divine sword of Yanhuang's blood! There is no more murderous spirit, let alone fighting spirit!

The current autumn water shadowless sword, in the hands of Chu Crying Soul, is not even as good as a long sword made of mortal iron!

How to fight this battle?

At this moment, Jun Moxie also didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and even had a very strange feeling: whether the situation in front of him was like two rabbits fighting, one of the rabbits found another rabbit as a helper, full of confidence, and the rabbit opposite suddenly summoned a big tiger to help!

Isn't this bullying?

Chu's crying soul's efforts aroused the fighting spirit in his heart, and even the fierce murderous burst out in an attempt to restore his sword to the state of integration with his mind again. But all efforts are in vain!

Chu Weihun's hand holding the hilt of the sword suddenly bulged with blue veins one by one! He still stood calm and cold, but he knew that he had lost! And the defeat was unfair to the extreme, even inexplicable! In such a peak killer duel, defeat is death, and defeat is undoubtedly equivalent to death!

"Your sword is undoubtedly a good sword!" Jun Moxie smiled and said, "Over the years, you have killed countless people and dominated the world, and the sword in your hand has also given birth to spirituality in the nourishment of countless blood! Your sword is also in line with your own mind, and your blood is connected. It can be said that it is a first-class magic weapon! However, even if it is a divine soldier, it is still immature; therefore, when it faces the sword in my hand, it will instinctively choose to protect itself wisely!"

Chu's weeping soul frowned, and a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes, and said faintly, "Oh?"

"However, if you hold on to the idea of death and inspire your sword with the tragic mentality of death today, it can still arouse the tacit understanding between you! This is also the only way to reconnect with it and continue this war! Because although you don't know, your sword knows it. Once it comes into contact with my sword, it will break instantly!"

Jun Moxie smiled gently and said, "But then, this decisive battle will lose its original meaning. I will fight this divine front with you, and I won't be able to laugh! Although you hurt my life, I just want to tell you the winner. As I said before, if the killer's supreme soul goes to the nine springs, there will be many wonderful things missing in the world. It's the heart, not casual! I really don't want to kill a peerless killer like you, let alone destroy a sword that already has spirituality!"

He raised his head and looked at Chu Wanghun; "Chu Wanghun, why don't we stop today's battle? He sighed and said, "Actually, I

I don't want to give up more than you. It's hard to find a good friend in your life, but it's even more difficult to find a comparable opponent. Believe me in my mood at this moment, you should be able to understand.

Chu Weeping Soul was silent for a while and said, "You're right. If I still barely fight at this moment, I will not overempower myself and seek my own death. If I lose the original intention of this battle, I will even bury my most important partner in my life! However, I want to see your sword. I want to know what kind of magic soldier it is, which can make my autumn water shadow before fighting, and surrender without fighting!"

Speaking of the request of Chu Weeping Soul, it is an extremely unreasonable request, even ridiculous. A handy sword has always been equivalent to the second life of the killer. How can others see it if they want to see it? Just like Chu Crying Soul's own autumn water shadowless sword, can it be shown to others casually? What's more, it's Jun Moxie's bloody blood! In fact, Chu Weeping Soul also knew that his request was quite Meng Lang, and even Jun Moxie refused him as expected, but he still looked at Jun Mo Xie without blinking; because he really lost!

Everyone's strength is probably at the same level. Why should I be defeated because of the gap in weapons? What's so outstanding about the sword in the opponent's hand that it can make his autumn water completely bow down, and he will be defeated without a battle!

Chu Cryinghun, who has already been integrated with Qiushui Shadowless soldiers, has no love for the magic soldier in Jun Moxie's hand, but his curiosity is strong to the extreme, otherwise he will not make such absurd demands! In the face of this unexpected request, Jun Moxie pondered for a moment, gently raised the sword in his hand, leaned to his mouth, and said gently, "He is not convinced. He wants to see you, okay?" The voice is strangely soft, just like coaxing a child!

The blood of Yan Huang rang inexplicably in Jun Moxie's hand. Even the crying soul on the opposite side can clearly hear the pride and disdain!

Jun Moxie smiled and cried to Chu: "You can watch it, but you can only borrow my hand to see it."

At this time, Mei Xueyan and Dongfang Wenxin slowly came over.

Before approaching, Mei Xueyan and Dongfang Wenxin found an extremely incredible thing at the same time.

Jun Moxie and Chu Crying Soul, the two big men who were just beating to death in the field, actually stood together with their heads facing their heads at this moment, staring intently at the sword in Jun Moxie's hand!

Especially the face of Chu Weeping Soul, it is full of a pilgrimage-like look!

In the face of the terrible killer in front of him, who is likely to have never appeared once in thousands of years, not to mention this phenomenon of sword out of control, even if it is any little loophole, it is bound to be defeated. Jun Moxie and Chu Weihun, the two big men who were still fighting to death just now, are standing together with their heads facing each other at the moment, and they are all staring at the sword in Jun Moxie's hand! In particular, Chu's crying soul's face was full of a pilgrimage-like look!

Such a divine sword. It is indeed a magic weapon that any mysterious person will dream of! He is also a good partner who will never give up for a lifetime!

And what surprised Mei Xueyan most was. At this moment, there is nothing on Chu's crying soul: and the hilt of the blood of the fire and yellow is still in the hands of Jun Mo Xie: if it is Jun Mo

Sudden attack: Chu's crying soul has no chance to escape! It is bound to be broken with one sword

How could this happen? A person with such low vigilance. Is it still the previous king of killers?

And Jun Moxie!

This guy is proud to show off his treasure, and his heart is proudly shining the magic sword in his hand. The empty door is also open, and there is no defense at all!

What's wrong with these two guys? Crazy?!! Fool? Is there a sudden water in your brain?

For a long time. Chu Weihun withdrew his eyes and slowly retreated a few steps. That cold temperament. Appeared again. He raised his face and greeted the snowflakes in the sky with his cheeks.

Xitu can calm down your hot heart again. He sighed and said, "There is such a magic sword in the world! Such a strange thing! It really opened my eyes! This time. I didn't lose unfairly. It's even more unfair that there is no shadow in the autumn water. No. The autumn water is more insightful than mine. Know how to advance and retreat!" Jun Moxie smiled. He said, "In this world. Things you don't know. There are still more! Chu's weeping soul lowered his head gloomy. He stroked his autumn water shadowless sword with pity: a deep attachment flashed in his eyes. Jun Moxie's blood of Yanhuang is certainly the only peerless divine soldier in the world, and it is also an indestructible treasure! Compared with his own sword, there is no doubt that it is too different! But Chu Crying Soul felt that his sword was his most handy weapon, and Qiushui Wuying did it to himself

is really the most important!

No matter how good other people's swords are, my sword has been with me for a long time! The killer has no relatives. Only swords! This sword is my family! No magic weapon or peerless magic front can be replaced!

Chu Weihun gently stroked his autumn water shadowless sword. At this moment, he clearly felt the comfort and excitement from the soft water shadowless sword body! Chu's sobbing soul was stunned. Before. At best, he just felt kind, handy, or connected by blood: but he never felt any emotion from this sword!

But today, at this moment. He felt it clearly! This sword. Just like people. There are also emotions and feelings!