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Chapter 061 Sun and Moon Battle

"Boom..." The black light steeped in a fierce manner, and the two trains could not shake him even if they tried their best.

"The butterfly belongs to our Sun Moth Sect." The white-haired man stood tall in the sky, waved his hand and brought a fire wave with a big sword, forcing him to retreat more than 30 feet long.

"Meixu, your Japanese Moth Sect will only waste natural resources. Only by handing the moth butterfly to our Yuemo Sect can you achieve the greatest value!" Two charming women appeared.

The air suddenly became unbearable. With the sound of "ding" and their scent was instantly nailed to the ground by the flame sword.

The white-haired man said proudly: "The Sun and Moon Sects have been competing for thousands of years, and the butterfly belongs to the same dynasty. My Sun and Moon Sect will be pressed on your Yuemo Sect for thousands of years. I want to let me have a good time, so you two volunteer to be my concubines, maybe you can consider it at this moment."

"My surname, go to die." The two charming beauties knocked each other with their wrists, and the bracelets worn on their wrists fell down immediately. With a slight squeak of sound, there were suffocating halos everywhere.

The sound of the dragon roar gradually rose.

"What, the two dragon rings of Haoyue? Damn it, how could that golden elixir give this spiritual weapon to you sisters for use?" Mei Xu was furious. Even as a late-stage cultivator of the foundation building, he had no half of this spiritual weapon.

You should know that only by entering the Golden Pill stage can you have the ability and opportunity to plan and plan one or two, and you need a top chance. With the foundation of the Japanese Moth Sect, only a few of the 300 foundation-building monks have spiritual weapons. They all have great efforts to cultivate the seeds of the great way. This shows the preciousness and rareness of the seeds of the great way that are cultivated by the sect.

Although his cultivation level is not low, he dare not expect the position of "Zongzi". The two dragon rings of Haoyue Sect are the objects of Shen Menghua, the former son of Yueyue Sect.

Spiritual weapons have spirits, but they are definitely not comparable to those of magical weapons.

Mei Xu rushed to the true energy, raised his hand and slapped his forehead, and heard the sound of "gurgling" around his body.

"And..." The sky shook, as if a large dragon claw of about acre was grabbed, and the sound of breaking through the air was terrifying.

At this moment, smoke and dust were rolling, and as the battle reached a critical moment, no one paid attention to the ground.

Three feet ahead of Chen Xinghe was Meixu's extraordinary Fire Wave Sword, staring at two things similar to streamers.

The sky was boiling and the waves were surging.

In Luo Chan'er's terrified gaze, Xinghe stretched out his right hand to hold the divine sword.

"I'll fight, I can't escape anyway, so I'll only have one chance to turn the tables."

It seemed that something was alive on the whole right arm. "Kang Chi" bit the big sword in one bite, and then swallowed something that was beneficial to him.

Chen Xinghe silently said in his heart: "Don't let me down and make this big sword crippled. Compared with those two women, this white hair is more dangerous, so for the time being, you can only choose the least of the two evils."

"Buzz buzz..." The sword whistled softly, like a huge beast bitten by a mosquito, feeling a little uncomfortable.

Next is not a mosquito, but a leech, sucking blood madly.

This sword is self-protection, and a flame emerges with a "huh".

Even if Chen Xinghe had strong internal strength, he would burn in an instant when facing such a volcanic eruption.

At the moment of crisis, he used the Golden Bell Talisman.

This Golden Bell Talisman can only be used once after injecting true qi, and it will explode to the maximum extent.

The light and shadow swayed, and there was a gap between Chen Xinghe and the great sword. Even the right hand holding the great sword tightly had a barrier, blocking the terrifying flames outside.

"Good luck! Not dead for the time being."

"Can you be good with your right hand? You usually do whatever you don't give me food. Today I will find you a big item. If you don't get it, you will never be qualified to blow up the thorns again, because I look down on you."

I don’t know if this contempt played a role, but the surface of the sword body showed traces of rust the size of a fingernail at a speed visible to the naked eye.

As soon as this piece of rust came out, Chen Xinghe felt that a particularly rugged road appeared in his mind like the blue sky. However, the light and shadow at the end of the road were huge, and a huge warning came up in his heart, reminding himself not to be angry.

"If these two women can severely damage this, I will dare to run over and explore his memory immediately."

"So the opportunity still falls on this long sword of flame. As long as I can shake this sword and liberate it, maybe one will grow and the other will create miracles."

Chen Xinghe gasped violently.

The surroundings were getting hotter and hotter, and the Golden Bell Talisman was obviously far from the big sword. Suddenly, he heard a roar in the air: "What are you doing, little thief?"

"Discovered?"

In an instant, the heat waves rolled, and the great sword blew upside down.

The barriers supported by the Golden Bell Talisman were broken in response to the sound. Chen Xinghe's hair was curled and half of his body was burning. Suddenly he heard a giggle.

"Haha, little brother did a good job."

The sword was swept into the air and wrapped around the sword. In just a moment, Chen Xinghe burned half of his body, but he still did not let go and grabbed the sword of flame.

"Persevere, I can't give up."

"Even if you die, you must seize this great sword, because it is my entire hope."

"Ahhh..." Chen Xinghe rolled on the ground in pain. After he entangled the sword, he felt that the erosion speed of his right hand had increased ten times.

"The clear air filaments have increased to forty-six!"

“It’s still increasing rapidly.”

"Continue! Don't stop, borrowing corpses to revive the souls of these monks. I know how many thin silks of clear air should be stored."

“Fifty-one…”

“Fifty-two…”

Time became particularly long at this moment, with whistling overhead and golden winds gusts. Chen Xinghe never thought that human beings could burst out with such destructive power.

It feels like the whole world cannot hold those three people.

"Monk! I must become a monk in this life!"

"If you don't become a monk, you are all ants, ants..."

Mei Xu kept waving his hands to detonate the heat flow in order to achieve his cultivation in the later stage of foundation building. Even if the enemy holds a spiritual weapon, he will have no choice but to do anything to him for a while.

However, I don’t know when a pressure will appear in my heart.

It seems that something bad is happening, but the battle is in full swing and he has no time to distract himself.

"Boom..." The spiritual weapon dragon claws pressed down again, and Mei Xu let out a series of whistlings, and said angrily: "You two don't force me into a hurry."

"Hehehe, so what if you're forced to force you? The foundation building is indeed amazing in the later stage, but our sisters are not vegetarians." The two women secretly increased the output of their true energy. In fact, they were very anxious. It consumed too much to control the spiritual weapon. If they could not make contributions as soon as possible, they would likely lose the power of a battle later.

The sound in the air became even louder, and Chen Xinghe breathed a sigh of relief. The flame sword stopped and the raging flames on his body were extinguished.

Luo Chan'er had already come near and cried sadly: "Xinghe, if you die, I will not live anymore."

"Haha, don't say such words." Chen Xinghe grinned and said with gratitude: "This opportunity is so rare. With the help of two rigorous refining, the Great Sword of Flame has been weakened to the extreme. The clear air filaments have exceeded one hundred, and even if they cannot go over and resurrect the soul with the corpse, they can summon a hundred or ten lightning bolts, at least giving me the confidence to die together."
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