"Om-"
The humming sound of the iron sword was like a quilt covered with a transparent glass cover, a little low. The whole body exudes an icy cold air, making it difficult for people to approach.
Yan Luan saw that the iron sword was in front of her, but she didn't dare to stretch out her hand, as if her hand would freeze as soon as she stretched it out.
Yan Luan's eyes gradually turned red, she was telling herself that even if she put it in front of her, she would not have the courage or strength to take it.
hateful!
Yan Luan's heart was full of anger, looking at the person who was fighting with Ning Huan not far away, he gritted his teeth, stretched out his hand suddenly, and held the hilt of the iron sword.
The humming sound of the iron sword suddenly stopped, and the coldness in the air also faded like a tide.
Yan Luan was surprised, so easy
She looked at the iron sword in her hand. The sword was covered with simple and simple patterns, with a red line running through the middle, faintly shining with red light, which made people feel very uncomfortable and coquettish evil.
The iron sword was very light, as light as weightless, but when it was in her hand, it was obviously very powerful.
Yan Luan tried to wave, but she didn't have the momentum she had when she waved. She tried to use her internal force again, but the internal force couldn't be injected into the iron sword at all.
How to use this sword
Yan Luan was still studying how to use the iron sword, but Ning Huan had already fallen behind. When he saw Yan Luan got the iron sword, he immediately rushed over here. Shi Sheng quickly grabbed his collar and pulled him back. The clothes on his body were not fastened at all. When Shi Sheng pulled like this, the whole clothes were torn off, revealing the white underwear inside, which was gone. A thick and wide robe, with a flat chest on the chest.
Shi Sheng threw his clothes, covered Ning Huan, and kicked Ning Huan's stomach. Although Ning Huan couldn't see it, she could discern the danger from the air. She turned her body to the side and pulled down her clothes to let herself see again.
Covered his head, the direction was a little confusing. He originally wanted to go to Yanluan's side, but at this time it was obviously farther away from Yanluan, and Shi Sheng was standing between him and Yanluan.
Ning Huan took a deep breath, this woman was more powerful than he imagined.
I thought she was relying on the sword, but after she didn't use the sword, she found out that she was very powerful, and her moves were even more weird and unorganized, but she could win quickly.
"His Royal Highness, give me the sword." Ning Huan shouted at Yan Luan.
Yan Luan didn't understand how to use this thing, and when she heard Ning Huan calling her, she didn't hesitate, and hurriedly threw the sword over.
Starting with the iron sword, the weight is beyond Yan Luan's imagination, too light...
like fake.
How on earth did she wield such an aura with such a light sword
Shi Sheng stared at Ning Huan with a half-smile, "Do you think my stuff is so useful?"
She raised her hand slightly, and the iron sword 'hum' shook away from Ning Huan's hand. The iron sword floated in front of him, turned around as if to show off, then flew back to Shi Sheng and voluntarily dropped into her hands.
Yan Qiu's eyes stayed on the iron sword for a moment. He had tried this sword before, but it didn't show any power. It was the same as an ordinary sword, or even worse. When it was chopped on the table, it couldn't even make a mark. No wonder she dares to litter.
Being picked up is just a waste sword, she can recall it whenever she wants.
But the sword seemed to actively protect him.
He looked at the master of the sword again, and a small smile formed on the corner of his mouth.
Ning Huan looked towards Yan Luan, and the two shot at the same time, attacking Shi Sheng one after the other.
The red light suddenly appeared and gathered into countless petals, surrounding the iron sword. When the two approached Shi Sheng, all the petals scattered around like a goddess scattered flowers, condensing into a complete flower.
"what!"
The flowers are dense, and no matter how fast Ninghuan and Yanluan are, they cannot avoid so many flowers.
The two were knocked flying at the same time, and almost at the same time, Shi Sheng felt his arms go numb, and he took a step back.
Without hitting them, their flowers collapsed into petals and all disappeared into the darkness. Various sounds of collapse came from the darkness, and the towering tree shadows that could be seen with the naked eye were slowly falling.
"Ah, what happened!" The little black face rushed out from behind the collapsed building. If he didn't run out, he would be buried.
Shi Sheng propped up the ground with his iron sword, looked up at the sky, and there were faint dark clouds gathering.
"Woman, woman..." The little black face rushed in front of Shi Sheng, seeing Yan Luan and Ning Huan lying on the side, he was a little helpless, "They..."
"Aren't you going to take Ning Huan's head? Still not going?" Shi Sheng shook his numb hand and looked at the little black face expressionlessly.
"Oh, oh." Xiaohei nodded stupidly, and then took his two bewildered men to Ning Huan's side.
The little black face seemed to exclaim, and it was estimated that she found that Princess Ninghuan was actually a man.
Shi Sheng dragged the iron sword to Yanluan's side.
"Cough cough..." Those flowers that didn't seem to be lethal hit the body, but they were like boulders weighing thousands of pounds, and their internal organs were displaced by the shock.
There was blood on the corner of Yan Luan's mouth, and fear spread from the depths of his pupils, the fear of Shi Sheng, the fear of the sword.
This is no longer a weapon that humans should have.
"Cough cough... Hong Jin, you can't kill me... "
"Why not?" The iron sword slammed in front of her, and the woman's sarcastic voice fell from above her head, "Didn't you want to kill me before, so you are allowed to kill me, but not allowed to kill you?"
"You were the one who killed me first."
Shi Sheng shrugged, "Anyway, you want to kill me, and I want to kill you too. How important is this situation? Or, if I let you go today, you won't mind what happened today? Look at me like a Stupid?"
Shi Sheng drew out his iron sword, pressed it against Yan Luan's chest, and stabbed it hard without hesitation.
The resistance is very large, and the arm feels almost useless, like someone strangling the arm with a rubber band, and the pain of the blood vessel about to burst.
This is the price of killing the heroine.
Yan Luan watched helplessly as the iron sword sank into her chest, panic and pain gradually took over her eyes, no...
"Do not-"
Yan Luan's voice was miserable and sharp, cutting through the night like Devil May Cry.
"Boom—"
The purple thunderbolt fell from the sky and landed on Shi Sheng's position. In the blink of an eye, the dense thunderbolt fell from the sky, drowning her whole body in the thunderbolt.
The area was full of flashes of lightning.
Yan Qiu rushed over at the moment the thunder and lightning fell, but before he was one meter away, the petals that had just disappeared gathered quickly from both sides and collided, forming a wall of flowers in front of him, blocking his escape. way to go.
"Don't let me go there?" Yan Qiu murmured while looking at the flower wall.
He tried to touch the swirling petals, and there was no lethality, only a gentle resistance.
Yan Qiu reluctantly stabilized the anxiety in her heart, looking at the lightning area over there, the lightning was too dense, and she could not be seen at all.
At this moment, Yan Qiu's mind was flying through countless pictures. It was blurry before, but now it became clear, like one movie after another, playing at the fastest speed from his mind.
A lot of memories suddenly recovered, Yan Qiu's face turned pale, but his whole person became soft, like a layer of warm light, "Xiao Sheng..."