Revenge of the Transmigrated Mob Character

  Chapter 1089 This is for you!

  Xue Rong lowered his head and took out of his own space bag.

   took out a pink and tender sword again.

  She raised her hand and threw it directly at Xuanwu

   "Xuanwu! This is for you!"

  Xuanwu fights, because he has no weapons, he is wondering whether he should go into battle with his bare hands.

  When fighting ten thousand years ago, it was the green dragon with the left hand and the flame of the Suzaku on the right hand.

  Xuanwu heard movement, his hands were faster than his brain.

  Pop, he grabbed the pink and tender sword.

  The short sword came out of its sheath, and there were several small shell bells hanging on the short sword, which made a clinking sound when it moved.

  He resisted the urge to throw it away, and fiddled with it a few times with the sword in his hand.

  This sword is also a creamy white blade, almost exactly the same as the one in Xue Rong's hand. Looking closely, the sword in Xuanwu's hand has a sharp head and a thinner blade. At least like a weapon.

  When Xuanwu held the short sword in his hand, the hilt of the sword trembled slightly, as if responding to him.

  Xuanwu changed his dislike just now and raised his brows.

   "Well, it works."

  As soon as the voice fell, the dark green eyes stared at the Demon Lord, and the two of them fought again in the next second.

  East Guardian stared at Xue Rong with a weird expression

   "Two weapon spirit swords?"

  Xue Rong had several cuts on the back of her hand. Her hands were covered with blood. She wanted to wipe the sweat from her face, and her face was covered with blood.

  She lifted her chin,

   "My brother did it all, how about it? Is he very good?"

   Dong Fa's expression became more and more weird.

  Who wants to ask if your brother is so good, you are right to die here today.

  Xue Rong stretched out her hand and touched the short sword in her hand.

  Actually, she has been holding this for many years. When she was very young, her brother used it to cut fruit and pick shells.

  Because of her young age, she was afraid that she would hurt herself.

  I was afraid that she would be bullied, so I made a similar one, but it was sharper. My brother said that the sword was specifically used to bully.

  But when she grew up, she rarely took a sword, and almost forgot these two things.

  After a short memory, the battle has once again become fierce.

  It’s just that the stalemate has changed this time.

  The light green aura of the Sanskrit Flower in Su Ye’s hand became stronger and stronger, and finally overwhelmed the devil qi overflowing from the stone.

Su Ye suddenly opened his eyes, retracted his hand, and looked at the stone.

  The stone is wrapped around the Sanskrit flower, full of rich aura.

   Just listened, with a click, the sound of the rock cracking.

   Click, click, and the stone began to crack more severely.

   After breaking the barrier, she was about to go out. She turned her head and looked at the battle behind her.

  The black bell that hadn't rang at her feet for a long time suddenly heard movement.

   followed, Lin Moyu’s voice rang in his mind

   "I won. It's just that I have something to solve with Lin Zhi, and I can't see you getting married."

  Su Ye didn't speak, just glanced at the bell tied to his foot.

   "Where are you, come here now."

  The voice fell, Lin Moyu was about to speak, Su Ye repeated it again

   "Now, it would be better if Lin Zhi could be brought here."

  As soon as the voice fell, Su Ye looked up at Xuanwu.

   With the pink sword blessing in the sky, the Xuanwu attacked more and more fiercely.

  The sword before, because he couldn't bear his aura, it restricted him everywhere.

  His victory is already obvious.

  Su Ye's eyes swept and swept, while waiting for the enchantment stone to be completely broken, while looking around, she didn't mean to make a move at all.

  (End of this chapter)