Number One Player of Time and Space Chapter 374: Mysterious, True, Lightning Sword

"Ghost Eye" and "Lightning Sword" have always been called the two major marks of Shinmei-Ryu (God's Cry School) swordsmen.

And compared to the "Thunder Light Sword" that almost every Shinmei-Ryu (God's Cry School) disciple can master, the "ghost eye" that is only circulated among the true disciples is undoubtedly more representative.

According to legend, swordsmen who have awakened "Ghost Eyes" can gain power comparable to ghosts in a short time.

Therefore, in the inheritance of Shinmei-Ryu (God's Cry School), "ghost eye" is almost a powerful synonym.

"Aoyama Tsuruko" with a ghostly look, the offensive and defensive reversal almost instantly.

The white magic sword flashes blue and white lightning, and a horrible thunderbolt skynet is interwoven under the ghostly figure.

The thunder light triggered by these auras has the nature of breaking evil. Once the demon qi emitted by the "Yaodao Sunward" touches it, it will melt like a snowflake and hit a red soldering iron. The "Aoyama Motoko" is like there. The thunderbolt sword of Tianwei's coming down was retreating, and he kept screaming and screaming like humans.

"This... this is impossible! Obviously just a Shinmei-Ryu (God's Cry School) exorcist, how could it be so strong?"

Instead of fusing the memory of [Yaodao Rixiang], it is better to say that the consciousness of "Aoyama Motoko" has been completely suppressed by [Yaodao Rixiang], and the whole person has become an unconscious puppet controlled by the Yaodao.

In the somewhat chaotic memory she just woke up, she vaguely remembered that she had been besieged by hundreds of exorcists. Although she was finally sealed because she was outnumbered, in her eyes, each of the exorcists took it alone. Come out are just ridiculous little bugs that can be crushed to death.

Now she was injured by a bug that she never cared about, and even felt the threat of death, how could she not be surprised and scared? !

The wandering thunderlight is like huge lightning wings. Numerous small arcs continue to hit the surrounding branches and the ground, reflecting the "Aoyama Tsuruko" in the lightning center like a mythical thunder god.

"Not that I am too strong, but that you are weaker... You are not the demon sword, now you are not the big demon of the heyday hundreds of years ago, of course, I will not give you the essence of human power to restore strength Opportunity."

In the hands of "Aoyama Tsuruko", the Royal Sword shook slowly, and the dazzling thunderlight dragged an arc-shaped afterimage in the field of vision.

Suddenly, a terrifying thunderlight seemed to fall into the world above nine days, engulfing the pretty figure holding up the magic sword.

Earth shakes.

The layers of soil on the surface lift up, rise, burst and shatter in the dazzling light.

The branches and leaves of Arbor flickered with neon-like streamer under the current of the current, quickly withered, carbonized, and then a cluster of torches was ignited.

——Shinmei-Ryu (God's Cry School) Profound Truth Thunder Sword!

"No--"

In the eyes of the ghosts of "Aoyama Motoko", there was finally an inscrutable horror, and the dark mist of demon gas surged rapidly, turning into a hundred-meter-long black python towards the **** Lei who descended from the sky with a roaring head .

The lightning-like white light instantly illuminated the neon night sky under the neo-Emperor Capital, and a few seconds later, the sound like a thunderous sound rolled in all directions.

When everything goes to silence, the landscape of the entire battlefield has been completely changed by the awe-inspiring blow just now.

When the thunder fell, a large chunk of the original Arbor lush hillside was cut away, and all the sight was all scorched black grass burning with a blazing flame.

In the middle of the battlefield, inside a circular deep pit half-man tall, the whole body of the "Aoyama Motoko" hands are holding a sword-swinging attitude toward the sky, and white skin can be seen everywhere with traces of burns, sinking deep under the knee Among the soil.

A white magic knife fell from the back, and the chilling blade gently touched her throat.

"Yao Xiang, give you the last chance to leave my sister Suzy’s body, otherwise I will make you divine."

"Aoyama Motoko" coughed up a bit of blood, and a bleak smile appeared on his face.

"Unexpectedly, hundreds of years later, Shinmei-Ryu (God's Cry School) will still have a powerful swordsman like you. Even in the era when the exorcist stars were bright hundreds of years ago, your strength is enough to be the most dazzling. Stars... I lost without losing."

Finally, the sultry demon gushes from all over the body of "Aoyama Motoko" and gradually sinks into the black demon sword.

Come on!

The fairy knife fell to the ground. "Aoyama Motoko" ​​seemed to be a scarecrow who lost its support, and fell forward with a slack.

"Suzi!"

"Aoyama Tsuruko" hurriedly reached out to catch the body of "Aoyama Motoko".

"Sister...I'm sorry..." "Aoyama Motoko" opened his eyes hard.

"It's alright."

"Aoyama Tsuruko" showed a warm smile enough to melt all the cold.

"I'm really sorry, because--I lied to you!"

After hearing this sentence, "Aoyama Tsuruko" was shocked, but bowed his head to meet a pair of black and white ghost eyes!

Oops!

"Aoyama Tsuruko" subconsciously wanted to push "Aoyama Motoko" away, but it was too late. "Aoyama Motoko" grabbed her head with the anti-customer, and four red lips were firmly attached to one place.

"Um-don't..."

The black demon spirit that seems to be substantive is constantly pouring in from the mouth, and the consciousness of "Aoyama Tsuruko" is becoming more and more blurred, and the struggle is getting smaller and smaller~IndoMTL.com~ Finally, when the black demon spirit no longer gushes, " "Aoyama Tsuruko" suddenly raised his hand and gently pushed away the "Aoyama Motoko" hanging in front of him.

The black monster knife on the ground shuddered a few times and flew into the slender and beautiful palms of "Aoyama Tsuruko" as if it were called.

A faint smile gradually hung on the bright red **** lips.

"So powerful spiritual power and essence, this is the body I want... Next, as long as enough human essence is absorbed, I can regain my original strength!"

"Aoyama Tsuruko" stepped on the tiptoe like a red-and-white bird on a branch of a dead tree, and the ghostly eyes looked at the bright lights and beautiful face in the direction of the new East Emperor Capital There was a fascination on it.

"The world seems to have become more prosperous. With so much energy, I will definitely be more powerful this time than a hundred years ago..."

Suddenly, the shape of "Aoyama Tsuruko" shook and fell from the top of the tree as if he had lost his foot, kneeling on the ground and holding his forehead, the expression on his face was constantly changing between pain and resentment.

"Damn... This woman has such a strong willpower that she can still find some control of her body. It's a pity, but it is a meaningless dying struggle."

Click---

A crunchy sound of a dead branch stomped by someone rang in the dark forest.

"Who is it?"

"Aoyama Tsuruko" hacked out with a sword. The black crescent-shaped sword gas dragged a long and narrow trench on the ground, and the wind pressure brought out instantly extinguished the flame along the surface of the road.

A black figure crossed the flying sword qi and suspended quietly under the moonlight.

"I actually possessed the body of "Aoyama Tsuruko", which is not the same as I expected..."

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