The two golden wheels in his hands finally came out. Blessed by a magical energy, they shone like two arrogant golden dragons in the sky.

The golden light was shining. The golden dragon was once again inhabiting a plate, turning into two huge jade plates that looked like the waning moon. Waves of extremely strong internal force continued to ripple around. Just like the same move that day, the fractures in the jade plate slowly moved.

Slow repair...

In just a moment, the jade plate that was broken into two pieces was fused together again! And it was even more powerful than before it was broken into pieces!

"Do you still remember this golden wheel? At the beginning, I used this move to resist your sword power! It's a pity... but now, I will definitely use this move to get back the shame I suffered at the beginning!"

As he spoke, he ignored Situ Huanye's reaction and flashed the golden wheel in his hand vertically. The light and shadow in the sky shot straight into Situ Huanye's Tai Chi diagram like a moving fort.

Situ Huanye was still immersed in the meaning of the sword. The scabbard on the outside was constantly resisting.

At this time, he met Jinlun Dharma King's last move. Layers of solid light and shadow were printed outside the Tai Chi diagram, and suddenly it seemed a little stretched.

Boom! Boom! Boom!!!

With loud roaring noises, the jade plates fell on Tai Chi Tu's body layer by layer, causing violent tremors layer by layer.

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I am not a sword, and I don’t know what the idea of ​​a sword is, but I believe that a sword must like fighting, the animal desire to break the skin and draw blood when it cuts through the enemy’s fragile body; and the pleasure of competing with others when they touch each other.

. This is the manifestation of male competitiveness. Fighting is to prove the value of one's existence while protecting the most important things and building the career that one desires. More generally speaking, it is to protect the scabbard and let the scabbard exist.

valuable.

I am not a scabbard, and I don’t understand the indifference of the scabbard, but I believe that the scabbard likes to be a container, and likes to silently watch the sword fighting on the battlefield; I like to contain the cold blade and let it temporarily escape the hustle and bustle of disputes.

This is the expression of female motherhood. Paying attention is to do things behind the lover's back.

An extremely hard wall; tolerance is to turn it into a harbor, so that the person you love the most can let go of the thoughts of victory and defeat in its arms and relax wholeheartedly. It also protects the sword, so that every time the sword is unsheathed, it will carry the most precious force.

The dazzling light and cold murderous intent make his existence as a container valuable.

This is the special connection between the sword and the scabbard - if you never leave me, I will depend on you for life and death.

When a swordsman realizes such an artistic conception, how can he not be intoxicated by it? At this moment, Situ Huanye clearly felt that the Seven Star Sword and his scabbard were truly displayed in his eyes.

The heavy sound was accompanied by a scream of metal clanking, and the sword in Situ Huanye's hand roared like a madman!

It’s grief and anger! It’s anger! It’s Hestilian rage!

Scabbard...scabbard!

As if suddenly awakening, the solitary scabbard was bearing the repeated blows from King Jinlun! Looking down, the long sword in his hand was roaring with all its strength.

Very good, you successfully touched the reverse scale of the sword in my hand this time!

The sword and the scabbard are really an inexplicable and complicated entanglement, but Situ Huanye unconsciously peeled off the cocoon under this magical move.

I never thought that just a murderous thing could have such a complicated doorway and be so intoxicating...

"The sword generates yin and yang...accompany you in life and death!!!"

A clear whistle sounded, and in the camp in the mountains, an inexplicable pain that reflected the human heart suddenly emerged! The sorrow of love is finally hard to let go, and love and hate have become empty...

Such sword intent, just by taking action, has already infected the emotions of everyone within a kilometer radius! This is the tragedy between the sword and the scabbard! This is a kind of tolerance and a kind of casual pain!

Jin Lun Dharma King does not use a sword, but at this moment, he can clearly sense the bursts of sad sounds coming from all around!

Around Situ Huanye, the scabbard slowly rose up with the operation of the Tai Chi diagram under his feet, turning into waves of water-like tenderness around the sharp long sword!

The sword power of the Seven Star Sword was completely infected by Cambridge. Like a good husband who is afraid of hurting his wife, he suppressed all his sharp edges.

However, the scabbard seemed to have realized that something was wrong with it. Because of its own problems, it had actually affected the Seven Star Sword's self!

This is not what she wants!

Like the gentle breeze, and like the help that spares no effort, the edge of the Seven Star Sword is completely sublimated between the contraction and release!

Just like the reckless young boy at the beginning, after being persuaded by his wife, he became a mature, steady and successful man, and he understood the deeper and more profound use of power!

Situ Huanye looked at the long sword in his hand and the almost perfect scabbard. He couldn't help but think of his three wives who had followed Uncle Nuwa to the Wa Palace. A smile gradually appeared on his face. Soon, he had already gone to the Wa Palace again.

Transformed into the billowing sword intent!

"Is it finally coming?!" A light flashed in Jinlun Dharma King's eyes, and the jade plate formed by the power of the "elephant" slowly rotated. Another loud shout came from his mouth, and the billowing air waves formed a series of extremely sharp...

The thrusts, like furious dragons, merged into the jade plate one by one, and then prepared to merge into it, and follow the jade plate for the final blow!

Situ Huanye laughed loudly and lifted his feet. The ground he stepped on suddenly began to crack. Layers of cracks like spider webs spread all around, showing how hard Situ Huanye exerted himself.
Chapter completed!