Emperor Xihua was shocked by the sudden change. When he looked at me again, there was still a trace of shock in his eyes that he could not completely take it back: "This power is even more spectacular than the day I became a god... What is this sword?"

I smiled and turned my head to look at him: "Have you heard of Ni Zhan?"

Emperor Xihua was stunned, followed by an uncontrollable fear. Although it lasted for only a moment, it finally buried some shadows in his heart. I put the sword in front of me and looked at Emperor Xihua leisurely: "Do you know the reason for this 'Ni Zhan' buried in Fushan?" The fluctuations on Emperor Xihua's face had already stopped.

When I got up and looked over, there was another pool of water, which was hard to see the depth: "I really don't know about this, please let me know."

"No, you know, you just don't dare to say it." I looked at him without blinking, and the light in my eyes flickered: "You are just afraid of the answer. This sword is used to kill gods... only kill gods!" Emperor Xihua suddenly laughed: "Are you sure? But your sister Ajun said! I am not a god, she

Say I am not worthy of being God.”

Emperor Xihua said, and suddenly stopped: "Do you do it, I want to see if your God-slaying sword can kill me!"

I laughed coldly: "You said before, you would kill me before Namo came. Actually, I should say this... They don't want my hands to be stained with blood. In order not to be scolded, I have to kill you before he comes." As soon as I finished speaking, I suddenly flew forward quickly. Emperor Xihua didn't hide, and he picked it up with one hand.

The trick quickly supported a barrier.

I stopped and pierced the barrier directly. The next second I suddenly felt a very strange feeling in my heart. I quickly flashed to the right and saw a deep pit suddenly appearing at the position where I was. However, to my surprise, the yellow sand flowed into the pit and the ground soon returned to its original state. I also quickly came here.

Realize that something is wrong.

I stopped and stopped looking for the hidden figure: "It's still this trick? And... it's still the mist and rain burial of flowers? Can it be something new?"

Emperor Xihua's voice came from nothingness: "It's fine. Your spiritual power has always been your weakness. The Smoky Rain Burial Flower Formation... It happens to be one of the most spiritual power-consuming formations. Just imagine, after you break this formation, can you still hold the Ni Zhan Sword?" I smiled, and my heart was fought for a long time, and suddenly relaxed.

After his tense body, he said lazily: "That's fine! At most, I can't kill you today, but you can't move me either. Namo is coming soon."

I looked into the distance and felt a little irritated, but I turned my head and still looked disapproving: "How is it? Will you be able to fight today?"

I looked at the figure of Namo coming, and was filled with dust. I couldn't help but smile, but I heard Emperor Xihua smile and said: "Your friend is good to you... I won't fight today, and I didn't want to fight with you."

"Why?" I couldn't see Emperor Xihua's movements, but I could keenly feel that he was about to leave. I quickly shouted: "Nanwu told me that you were going to kill me, but now I told me that you don't want to fight me. Can you give me a reason?" Emperor Xihua paused for a moment and suddenly asked: "Why don't you ask Nanwu?" I didn't reply

Answer, I think there is no need to ask some things if others don’t say them, but there is no need to tell Emperor Xihua about these things.

Fortunately, he didn't care and whispered: "I respect Ajun very much, so I won't do anything that makes her disgusted."

I frowned: "But you are leading the fairy world into the muddy waters of the demonic dispute, which has violated her principles."

Emperor Xihua smiled slightly and couldn't say what it meant: "This is my relationship with her. You don't need to ask more. If you want to kill me next time, I will accompany you too!" After that, I felt the barrier around me suddenly disperse. At the same time, the "Ni Zhan" in my hand and the worried eyes of Namo were caught off guard.

Come together.

Almost at the same time, Namo's face changed instantly. I embarrassedly put the sword-holding hand behind me. Namo's face was unkind and said in a deep voice: "Take it out!"

I smiled awkwardly and discussed, "Nanmo, since the matter has passed, don't worry about it?" Nanmo looked at me with a slight smile: "Don't care? It's okay! I won't come next time you have something wrong, so I won't come anymore, that's fine?" I froze and finally took out the sword: "Ni

War, you know?"

Namo took the sword, glanced at me coldly, and said with a snorted smile: "I know 'Ni Zhan', so there is no need to explain."

"That's good, that's good!" I continued awkwardly, and then didn't dare to speak. Namo took out the sword, looked at it carefully and suddenly said, "Ashu gave you?" I replied frivolously, "Since you have guessed it, why are you asking me?"

Namo gave me a blank look again, and I turned my head in a clear way, understanding what I said now, probably I couldn't get any good face, so I stopped making myself bored. Namo sniffed the sword body lightly and suddenly asked, "There is no blood, you haven't started fighting?" I looked at him in confusion: "Before I have time to fight, what's wrong?"

"What's wrong?" Namo knocked on my head and said angrily: "'Ni Zhan' is bloodthirsty, and he only kills the gods. He has not been stained with the blood of the gods and will not easily return to the sheath. What's wrong with you?" I didn't know how to answer for a moment, and said sneer: "Then...what should I do? I was thinking about fighting with him at the time, at least to do one.

Let's finish it! That's why I took out this sword. Now... what would happen if I don't return the sheath?"

Nan Wu didn't answer, and a playful smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth: "If you don't go back to the sheath, it will naturally retaliate against his master."

I didn't notice the malicious intention in his eyes, and my face suddenly turned pale: "Then... Brother Shu wasn't he implicated by me? This sword was still lent to me."

Namo's face suddenly turned black and he waved his hand: "Why are you so honest? I originally wanted to tease you!... It's not a big deal! I'll just cut some blood and wipe the sword... But don't be so impulsive next time. You can protect yourself in front of Emperor Xihua at most. If you want to kill him, you can practice for thousands of years!" I "Ah,"

"He said, but considering that Namo was angry now, he had to respond unwillingly.

Namo said "huh", put his palm on the blade, as if he was caressing it gently, but in the blink of an eye, I smelled bloody smell. When I looked down, I saw Namo's bloody hand. I was stunned. Nanwu had no expression on his face. When he saw me, he just replied with his eyebrows and eyes: "This sword cuts iron like mud, touch it.

The following is the Daokou, but it's all right."

Before he finished speaking, he saw the sword body shaking wildly. Namo looked down, raised his eyebrows lightly, and smiled, "Why is Sword Lord having the leisure to come out?"

The figure appeared in response to the sound. The sword in Namo's hand slowly turned into illusion, and the figure in front of him became more and more solid. Before he could see him, a carefree voice sounded: "When I just smelled the blood, I thought I had hallucinations... As a result, after careful smell, it was still your blood, which was really surprising.

"Immediately afterwards, the figure also appeared. Unlike the sound, the transformed sword spirit was not as rough as the sound, but unexpectedly gentle.

Namo tsk: "Why did you come out from the bottom of the mountain? Ah Shu let you out?"

"Then I don't know. Just when I was in a coma, I suddenly felt someone calling me, so I woke up in a daze... But I woke up completely after I tasted the smell of your blood." Jian Ling looked at Nan Wu with a smile, and stared at me again in a blink of an eye, and said with a grim smile: "Who is this little guy? You shouldn't finally be able to bear it.

Live, which little girl did you attack? Is this your son... or grandson?"

I yelled twice, and ran straight to Namo and ignored him. Namo smiled, probably also thought it was funny. Later, I probably felt that something was wrong with my breath, so I restrained a little, turned my head to look at Jianling and said seriously: "This is a friend of mine. Ah Shu dug you out, probably want you to protect him.

, So... I looked at it well, do you know?"

When Jian Ling heard this, he looked at me in surprise. When I caught his eyes, he changed his expression on his face at the right time. The smile on his face was not sincerely like a high sword spirit, but like a waiter, very flattering: "Then... give me some advice?"

I pulled the corner of my mouth: "Please give me more advice, give me more advice." As I looked at Nan Wu with the eyes, I sent a voice: "Why is his attitude towards me so good? I was so scared that I had goose bumps all over my body." Nan Wu looked at the sword spirit coldly, and sent a message to me: "If it weren't for you, Ah Shu would have to press it down at the foot of the mountain, so he would naturally

Try you."

"Then... why should I suppress it at the foot of the mountain?" I said wonder.

Nam Wu smiled and said, "He is so warlike, Brother Shu is unwilling to deal with him."

I find it a bit difficult to understand: "Then you don't have to seal it at the foot of the mountain!" Namo sneered: "Once it is out of the sheath, you must see blood, otherwise it will backfire its master... This is the characteristic that comes with when the sword was cast, but it likes to cause trouble. There are only a few gods in the world, and no one is good.

When they get along, Ah Shu is its master, so they have to accompany him, but the other gods have no obligation... Ah Shu had no choice but to seal it up, otherwise he would let it go outside to cause trouble?"

I smiled, and suddenly remembered Gan Yu's incident again. The smile on my face slowly disappeared. It was his business whether Namo would agree to go or not. But if I refused to ask, it would not be worthy of Miss Qingyi. After a while of confusion, I still spoke: "Miss Qingyi's younger brother Mingshu seems to be poisoned. Can you save me?

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