Fantasy Simulator Chapter 606: Shen Bing

"Is this the strength of Sister Song..."

All the way forward, Xiao Han's face is still a little dazed, looking at the strength at his feet.

Since following Song Qingruo and leaving the place where he was before, he has followed Song Qingruo in front of the people all the way to here.

Although the result is simple, the process is not as simple as imagined.

Along the way, there is blood everywhere.

Of course not their own, but someone else's.

Song Qingruo in front of him is simply a killer.

Xiao Han had always felt that holding a killing sword and being able to grow his cultivation base with killings was crazy enough. He almost wanted to go up and see if he saw a person.

But compared with Song Qingruo in front of him, this is nothing short of a horror.

In Xiao Han's view, Song Qingruo in front of him was like a **** of murder.

Along the way, whenever she encounters anyone who is not a disciple of the Qionghua Sword Sect, this lady has only one word, kill.

Her cultivation base is very high, and her strength up to the realm of transforming spirits is already the ultimate in this sword mound.

And its combat power is even more terrifying.

Previously, Xiao Han saw with his own eyes that a deacon of Huangquanjiao who was in the realm of transforming spirits like Song Qingruo was beheaded by one of his swords. The whole process was clean and neat, almost as easy as cutting melons and vegetables.

The deacon of Huang Quanjiao was in Song Qingruo's hands. He couldn't even stop ten moves, so he was beheaded here by his sword, leaving only a **** corpse.

Xiao Han was extremely shocked watching the whole process.

Look at this, even though they are all at the same level of transforming spirits, because of the difference in the cultivation of the physique secret method, etc., the combat power of each other is also very different.

In this regard, Song Qingruo, who was born with a sword body and the daughter of the Qionghua faction, is undoubtedly the top one, and his strength is in the entire spirit level, and I am afraid that few can match it.

Terror is extremely horrible.

But it's also reassuring.

At least looking at Song Qingruo in front of him, Xiao Han felt calm and didn't have to worry about when he would be killed directly.

Just kidding.

With the Lord in front of me, it's not always true who kills who.

It's a pity that this place is a dead body.

Xiao Han looked at the corpse under his feet, feeling a little regretful.

The pile of corpses under his feet is not a pile of corpses in his opinion, but a pile of growth packs for cultivation.

If Song Qingruo had not taken care of him, and had not dared to expose the ability of the ancient sword in front of him, Xiao Han would definitely do it immediately without saying a word.

It's a pity........

Looking at Song Qingruo, who was walking silently in front of him, with a cold face, Xiao Han felt sorry for him, and finally dispelled the dangerous thought in his heart.

If the ability of the ancient sword is exposed in front of the opponent, I am afraid that it would be light for the ancient sword to be taken away by the opponent.

The most feared thing is that the other party directly regarded him as a crooked way, and cut it down with a single sword.

At that time, there will be nowhere to complain.

Thinking of this, Xiao Han could only bear it no matter how much his heart moved.

With a silent sigh, he finally moved forward and followed Song Qingruo's figure.

"Sister Song...are we coming soon?"

Looking at Song Qingruo's back, Xiao Han couldn't help but ask, asking.

Calculating the time, they have been away for several days now.

At this moment, the time until the magic circle is opened again, I am afraid it is not far away.

But Song Qingruo shows no sign of going back, and doesn't know what to do.

Listening to Xiao Han's words, Song Qingruo's body paused, and then said without looking back: "It's coming soon."

Xiao Han was helpless, but looked around, feeling the aura of Ruo Ruo Wu, and in the end he could only follow.

To be honest, he didn't know what Song Qingruo wanted to do, but now, he can only follow.

Otherwise, if you leave Song Qingruo's asylum, at this moment, I'm afraid someone will be found in minutes.

All the way forward, they went all the way, and finally came to another area.

An inexplicable breath emerged from the front, like the sharp edge of an excalibur, which made people feel horrified and had an inexplicable feeling.

After I came here, there was a sword intent around me, shrouded in this place, which was extremely shocking.

Xiao Han just approached here, and he felt a terrifying aura lurking, which made him feel a terror in his heart.

Shen Bing!

The breath of divine soldiers floats and rises here, and that kind of huge energy is scattered everywhere, even a Qi refiner like him can be keenly aware.

This is really a terrible situation.

There is a magic weapon in this place.

Xiao Han couldn't help holding the ancient sword in his hand, then turned around and looked at Song Qingruo in front of him.

Has she already known this situation?

Or her purpose is actually for this magic weapon?

Xiao Han couldn't help but flash through various thoughts.

"You really came."

A voice came from ahead.

Xiao Han looked up, just in front of him, and a figure passed by, emerging from here.

It was a figure in a black robe, covered all over, and couldn't see the real appearance. It could only be judged from the voice. This was probably an old man.

"As promised, I have come here."

Song Qingruo raised his head, looked at the old man in front of him, and then said lightly: "Now, get out of the way."

"Since you are here, I will keep my promise and make way for you."

The old man looked at Song Qingruo, then smiled and said: "However, what the result will be is not what I can guarantee."

"Now, please come in."

While speaking, he stepped aside, revealing what he was behind.

That is a passage leading to the depths, in which a powerful sword energy sweeps across it, which is very sharp and amazing.

"This is..."

Xiao Han's heart was horrified, and he couldn't help but pause.

But on the side, Song Qingruo didn't hesitate.

Under Xiao Han's gaze, she directly stepped forward and walked in.

Seeing this, even if Xiao Han hesitated, he could only bite the bullet and follow in.

Beside, looking at the two figures of Xiao Han entering it, the old man smiled, and did not do much, just watched them leave.

"It happens to be..... Using an innate sword body to sacrifice the sword should be considered a good sacrifice..."

He looked at the figures of Song Qingruo and said softly.

...................

Walking all the way to the end, there is an empty area.

There is a barren wilderness in front of me, and the concentration of vitality around it is exceptionally strong, even if it is not inferior to the land of the Qionghua Sword Sect's spirit vein essence, it is a good place for practice.

If Xiao Han could practice in such a place before entering the sword grave, I am afraid he would wake up in his dreams.

But now, there is no joy in his heart. Instead, he is extraordinarily solemn, staring at the front closely.

Strictly speaking, it is the sword staring at the front.

There is a huge altar.

A long sword is visiting there straight on the altar, with a faint golden light shining on it, making it particularly bright and beautiful.

There is a vast and majestic display on the long sword. It hasn’t really come close yet. It’s just to feel the breath that appears on the long sword. It makes people feel horrified, like being stabbed in the chest by a long sword. An inexplicable sense of horror.

The unique breath on it made Xiao Han couldn't help gritting his teeth, feeling a sense of insignificance.

Shen Bing!

This is a magic weapon.

And looking at it like this, the visit has been here for a long time.

I just don’t know why those people didn’t take it away before, instead leaving it here alone.

In theory, this shouldn't be right.

A magic weapon, this is such a precious thing, even for those famous sects, it is enough to be a treasure of inheritance.

Anyone who sees it will be crazy about it.

Even if it was Xiao Han, at the first moment he saw this magic weapon, he couldn't help but rise up with an impulse to rush forward and take it away.

But soon, he held it back.

Different from the ancient sword in his hand that had been silent for a long time, the magic soldier in front of him was obviously not a good match.

If he rushed forward, he would be overwhelmed and he would be dead.

Beside, Song Qingruo walked up without hesitation.

She stepped forward, slowly moving forward, step by step to the long sword in front of her.

The majesty around is so terrifying, but it doesn't seem to have caused him the slightest impact. Let him walk to the front unimpeded and touch the long sword.

Finally, under Xiao Han's gaze, she stretched out her arm and grasped the long sword.

Crack...

A soft sound struck across here, like the sound of a long sword coming out of its body~IndoMTL.com~ Under Xiao Han’s perception, the moment Song Qingruo held the long sword, the sword intent around him began to boil. Suddenly ups and downs.

A sword intent swept across the four directions, and appeared here, as if a storm was about to hang.

Song Qingruo's body directly stopped, just stalemate in place, and the power contained in the long sword was stubborn and inextricably intertwined with each other.

She is using her own will to come into contact with the magical soldier's spirituality, trying to surrender the magical soldier in front of her.

These actions amazed Xiao Han and made him nervous.

"I wonder if Sister Song can succeed?"

Xiao Han's heart is tense, and his eyes are tightly staring forward, looking at Song Qingruo.

Under his gaze, Song Qingruo's body began to move again after a while.

In her eyes, a gleam of light showed up, like a sword aura sweeping across the four directions, and it splits the chaos.

The next moment, she straightened her body, used her arms, and straightly drew the long sword in her hand to get it out of the altar.

In an instant, the wind and rain were fierce, and the vitality of the four directions was boiling.

The majestic display of the magical soldier is immediately horrifying.

"Successful."

Xiao Han was shocked, and then this thought flashed through his mind.

Song Qingruo deserves to be Song Qingruo.

As an innate sword body, she has a strong affinity for spirits that is different from ordinary people.

This was fully demonstrated in the process of surrendering the magic weapon.

The spirituality of the **** soldier was awakened again by her and pulled out by her.

But before she could do anything, the surrounding thunder began to flicker.

There are waves of thunder rumbling all around, across the square, shaking the ground.

That was... the military robbery.

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