I Am a Magic Sword

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The evil spirit suddenly broke out in Ye Ji's body, and he almost didn't fly Zhou Lihua out!

Fortunately, Zhou Lihua was fast enough. She held her hands over Ye Ji's body more than four meters high and couldn't let go.

No matter how struggling Ye Ji is, it will not be able to get rid of Zhou Lihua for a while.

Ye Ji dragged Zhou Lihua towards the Amethyst realm, Zhou Lihua desperately dragged Ye Ji towards the direction of Ziyue Demon King, the two of them stopped immediately, and then fell straight to the ground!

"Damn!"

Ye Ji cursed secretly, and scratched his back with his backhand, but he caught the sharp blade of the red blood sword.

"Go to die!"

His pair of meat wings turned upside down, like a sharp blade, madly cutting towards Zhou Lihua behind him. Zhou Lihua was not afraid, with the red blood sword in his hand, he reluctantly blocked the opponent's attack one by one!

With his powerful strength, Ye Ji turned around in the air and pressed Zhou Lihua underneath.

"Boom", the two fell to the ground at the same time, but Zhou Lihua was under Ye Ji!

Even with such a powerful impact, Zhou Lihua still grabbed his body and firmly restricted his movement!

The fast fields of the two people collide continuously, but because the directions are diametrically opposed, the speed is almost cancelled out!

The Purple Moon Wolf King has already arrived, and the amethyst field is exploding wildly, and numerous purple and black ice crystals are crazy attached to the two.

No strong attack, but the blind can see that the Purple Moon Wolf King is holding back the big move!

Ye Ji shouted loudly: "Let me go, that monster is not credible, it wants to kill you together, let me go, we will escape together!"

"It's okay, this is what I discussed with it!"

Zhou Lihua's voice came from behind Ye Ji.

Her voice was very cold, even ten thousand times colder than the purple ice crystals covering Ye Ji!

"Are you crazy? What hatred do we have? Let me go, and I don't want to die with a crazy woman like you!"

"Actually, I don't want to die with you ugly ghost...really, you are too ugly!"

What Ye Ji wanted to say, but the purple ice crystals had blocked his mouth!

Zhou Lihua slowly lifted the right hand holding the red blood sword and glanced at the Purple Moon Wolf King: "Remember your promise, Lord Monster King!"

Zhou Lihua still carries the jade seal, but today she discovered that the jade seal can hardly help in the battle at the peak of the realm!

Fortunately, there is red blood!

Purple Moon Wolf King nodded, but did not speak, he could not distract!

She turned her head hard and glanced at the **** sword in her hand.

The red blood sword was covered with the blood of the Devil, and its sword was covered with ugly cracks and claw marks, and even the edge of the blade was rolled... It is not easy to insist that it has not been broken.

"Red blood, don't forget what you promised me, go to Zhou Zhiqiang!"

Chen Hao looked at the dying Zhou Lihua and whispered back: "No, I always speak about credibility!"

"Well, I believe you!"

Until now, she can only believe in red blood.

Zhou Lihua and Ye Ji have been covered with deep purple ice crystals. The only thing exposed is only one of Zhou Lihua's arms and the red blood sword in his hand.

When the purple ice crystals gather more and more, the moment when Zhou Lihua's arm is about to be covered... In the red blood sword, Chen Hao can clearly feel that her breath of life has completely dissipated!

And the life breath of that Demon Race is also declining rapidly.

Even if the Purple Moon Wolf King is seriously injured, its strength is still not weak!

As long as you give it a little time, it still has the ability to kill the strongest in the realm of the realm.

The Red Blood Sword trembles slightly, and Zhou Lihua's frozen body suddenly turns into black ashes.

The black ashes, like a snake, together with a ring, were carried to the sky by the red blood sword!

Ziyue Wolf King glanced at the Red Blood Sword that was leaving quickly, slightly stunned, and then continued to turn his attention to the temporarily trapped Demon Race.

Today, this powerful night monster must die!

The long sword in Zhou Lihua's hand seemed a little irrelevant.

In mid-air, a blood burst erupted on the red blood sword, and the flaws and cracks on the sword quickly recovered, and even the blue blood was washed away, as if he had not participated in the battle.

In the barracks of Zhou State, almost all those who were able to fight were involved. Those who did not, most of them were wounded.

Zhou Zhiqiang paced back and forth in his camp.

He didn't know what the situation was in front of the battlefield, whether they won or lost, whether Zhou Lihua would have any accidents, whether he could get the throne... wait, all sorts of chaotic thoughts made him uneasy!

In his camp, besides him, there are three others, namely his two aides, Yue Chun and Wang Xuan, as well as his medicine pill.

Wang Xuan was sitting on the chair, his forefinger knocked on the table without listening, and made a "click" sound.

Master Chen Dan squatted in the corner, messing up all the medicinal materials, and then sorted slowly, as if this would calm him down.

Only the old God of Yue Chun was there, holding a cup of tea, and slowly sipping, every time he drank a cup of tea, his mouth would make an exaggerated sucking sound and smashing his mouth, that sound... seems to be laughing at everyone else.

I heard Wang Xuan wanted to beat him!

Hearing Yue Chun's smashing again, Chen Wang sat down beside him and said, "I said Yue Chun, at this time, are you still so calm?"

"His Highness, do you want to have a cup? This is my collection of tea, which has the effect of calming and calming. I would not give it to the average person!" After he finished speaking, he glanced at Wang Xuan.

It seems that most people are talking about him!

This made Wang Xuan tickle him with hatred!

"Really?"

"Of course it is true!" Yue Chun said with a smile.

"Give me a drink!"

Yue Chun drew a pottery cup and a bag of tea from the space ring, and carefully scooped a spoon of tea from the cloth bag with a wooden spoon.

Yue Chun's hand was suspended in mid-air and paused for a moment, as if hesitating, and then his hand shook, and the spoonful of tea fell back halfway into the bag.

Yue Chun raised his head slowly, just to see that Chen Wang was also staring at him!

He smiled with a shy face: "Your Highness, my hands are shaking!"

I believe you are a ghost!

Chen Wang reached out his hand and took the spoon from Yue Chun. He scooped three spoons of tea leaves from his tea bag and poured it into the pottery cup. The water was flushed, and the fragrance of tea was filled...Looking at Yue Chun's bitter gourd Face, Wang Chen felt happy immediately!

After taking a sip of tea, the fragrance of tea filled the lips and teeth, and Chen Wang nodded and said, "Well! It's delicious! It's really good tea!"

"Your Highness likes it!"

When Yue Chun touched it, the tea bags on the table disappeared instantly.

Put away!

"Yue Chun, don't buckle the door like this, it's just tea. When the king ascends to the throne, the tea will be full!"

Just when Yue Chun wanted to answer, a long sword covered with **** patterns suddenly appeared in the camp account, and everyone in the camp account was attracted by it!