I Have a Doomsday City

"There is still a tool spirit?" Song Jian stared at the golden light blooming, with a look of surprise on his face.

You know, every weapon that can give birth to spiritual wisdom can be called a spiritual weapon, just like Song Jian's Heaven-Breaking Sword, there is a spiritual weapon.

The spiritual wisdom produced in the long sword is called the sword spirit, and the spiritual wisdom produced in the long spear is called the spear spirit, but whether it is a sword spirit or a spear spirit, it is called a tool spirit.

A weapon with a weapon spirit can play a great role in battle. The longer the weapon spirit exists, the greater the role it will play. In the battle, it is equivalent to an invisible combat partner against the enemy with you. Sometimes, even the owner can let go of the weapon and let the weapon defend itself.

However, if the owner dies, the spirit will be severely damaged. Most of the spirits will lose their spirituality due to the death of the owner. However, the long beam in front of you, the aura and power of the spirit blooming, is not weak at all, it seems that there is no at all. The damage was the same, which surprised Song Jian.

"Under the command of the Great Spirit General of the Tiangong Fighting Department, Wu Ren is here, the evil demon is going to be arrogant, see me come to destroy you!"

A dull figure rang out of Changli, and in an instant, Changli flew out of the dead warrior's hand, stab at Song Jian.

This thorn was still seven or eight meters away from Song Jian. Song Jian felt a violent gust of wind blowing on his face. He felt a tingling pain on his cheek when the wind was blowing. You should know that with Song Jian’s current defense, ordinary The sword slashed on his body, and he couldn't even cut a white seal, let alone hurt and bleeding, which made him feel pain.

If he can feel the pain, it also means breaking his defense. This thorn, the strong wind alone has broken his defense, if he is stabbed, I am afraid it will really pierce a transparent hole in him.

Song Jian kicked his feet, his figure was like a dragon, and with a wave of his right hand, the Heaven-Pattering Sword burst into dazzling sword aura.

Cang~

The Potian Sword and Chang Li collided fiercely, and a metal clash rang through the sky. Song Jian felt his wrist tremble slightly, and the Potian Sword felt like he was about to let go.

Wrap around!

Song Jian flipped his wrist, and the Heaven-Possing Sword was turned around the long stream, and suddenly there was a twisting force, as if countless filaments were wrapped around the long stream, pulling it away.

No one controlled Changlu, and with a "whwl", he flew in the direction that Song Jian was pulling, and slammed **** the ground until he had no handle.

A smile appeared at the corner of Song Jian's mouth. Although Qi Ling could exert great power without the master's control, whether it was a change of moves or an enemy, it was a bit dull and could not be Song Jian's opponent.

boom!

An explosion sounded, and a big hole burst into the ground, and Chang Li emerged from the ground. Its power became more fierce, and it seemed to be angered by Song Jian's blow.

Phoo~

Long 槊 swept past, like a river embankment burst, Song Jian dodged, Chang 槊 did not wait for the old maneuver, whirled in the air, like the top of the mountain Tai, smashed down at Song Jian.

One inch long and one inch strong, Song Jian actually felt suppressed under Chang's repeated attacks. Fortunately, Chang's moves were all scribbled, just like a program set by a computer. This gave Song Jian a respite. machine.

Touch, touch, touch, boom, boom~

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Song Jian flew into the air, wielded the Heaven-Splitting Sword, and fought a long chain for more than a dozen rounds, without even distinguishing the outcome. This is also because Song Jian did not use too much power. Otherwise, it would be easy to use this one. The long 槊 that still retains the wisdom is destroyed.

Bang bang bang~

After dozens of rounds, Song Jian suddenly became a little irritable, and the power of the law was unfolded in an instant, enclosing the long squat, it was just a long squat with a spirit, it was impossible to resist the power of the law.

Soon, every attack of Chang Li was easily flashed by Song Jian. In the perception of Qi Ling, the opponent seemed to be able to perceive all its moves and could avoid it in advance. For Song Jian, he could easily know All the changes in the long stroke within three seconds.

boom!

Another sword slashed on the long streamer, letting its attack stop, and the repeated slashes, causing the surface of the long streamer to appear cracks, but Song Jian's control force is very subtle, and every blow can make Long 槊 is damaged, but it will not be completely scrapped.

The battle continued for more than half an hour. In the realm of time, Song Jian always took the initiative. Every attack by Chang Li couldn't cause damage to Song Jian, and the only exchange was that he was chopped out by the Heaven-Breaking Sword. Gaps.

In the end, the surface of the whole handle was covered with cracks. From a distance, it looked like a porcelain that was about to shatter.

At this time, Song Jian’s eyes became cold and stern. The damage that Chang Li was currently suffering seemed to be serious, but it was actually just a skin trauma. It only takes a period of incubation to completely repair it, but if it is really long When the smash is broken, the long stalk is finished, and even the spirit inside will dissipate due to the damage of the stalk.

Song Jian wanted to surrender this long stalk, keeping his hands closed, giving it opportunities again and again, but now, this stalking long stalk still has no intention of surrendering, and he looks rather indestructible.

This also made Song Jian a little angry.

"Since you don't want to be convinced, it will completely ruin you!"

In an instant, the sword glow of the sky-breaking sword was like a changhong, and it slashed towards Changqi. This blow gathered the power of Chaos Sword Qi. Not to mention that Changqi is now seriously damaged. Even if it is intact as before, this blow can also kill It was cut in two.

As if felt threatened, the surface of Chang Li suddenly shined brightly. A phantom appeared in the air, holding Li in both hands, and approached Song Jian to kill. The appearance of this phantom was the one who still stood tall after his death. Warlord.

"kill!"

There was a stern shout from the void, as if that warlord had resurrected again, and he was holding a long scorpion without hesitation, and slew towards the enemy.

Song Jian was also full of firepower, and all the chaotic sword aura poured into the Heaven-breaking Sword. The dazzling gray sword light almost became the essence, UU reading www.uukanshu.com generally broke through the sky.

boom!

A huge roar sounded, and the chaotic sword aura from the Potian Sword and Changjian violently collided with each other. Song Fitness Ying trembled and couldn't help taking two steps back, with a look of surprise in his eyes.

Being able to make Song Jian retreat in a frontal battle shows that the power of Chang Li's blow has already touched the threshold of a demigod level.

"I originally thought that the warlord was only in the legendary realm, but I didn't expect that the opponent would have the strength of a demigod..." Song Jian secretly said.

Wow~

The cracked long stream finally couldn't withstand the impact of this blow. The whole shattered and turned into crystal clear fragments. Song Jian looked up at these fragments with regret. You know, weapons that can produce weapon spirits are rare treasures, otherwise Song Jian would not spend so much effort trying to surrender them, but he didn't expect that the weapon spirit of Changli was so strong that he would rather destroy it. Do not surrender.

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