Overlord, Love Me Tender Chapter 1706: Dark artifact, dark bone sword

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The Dark Lord clenched the bone sword in his hand.

The air of Xuanyin is still flowing.

He sneered, he no longer had the thought of entanglement with Ye Qingluo anymore, and rushed towards Ye Qingluo with his sword: "Little container, you successfully angered this king!"

"If you can see the dark artifact, you should die too!"

His voice fell, and people rushed to Ye Qingluo.

The bone sword in his hand flashed with a cold sword light.

Ye Qing's blood-colored pupils showed a sneer.

Although she has fractured one foot, it does not mean that she will be controlled by the Lord of Darkness.

Dark artifact?

So what?

Those who dare to hurt her will die!

Looking at the oncoming black long sword, Ye Qingluo raised the flame-devouring fan fearlessly, tweaking two silver threads at her fingertips, and entwined it towards the black long sword.

Silver filaments, turned into sharp blades that cut iron like mud.

After wrapping the long sword, Ye Qingluo's figure immediately retreated.

The long silver wire draws a long thread between the two.

The black long sword, the sword aura grows wildly, and the mysterious yin aura expands wantonly.

Under the entanglement of the silver wire, there was a humming sound.

The stretched silver wire also began to tremble.

A arrogant mysterious atmosphere followed the silver thread of the black long sword and began to spread.

For a while, the two straight silver wires rushed into a strong black air.

Rapidly rushing in the direction of Ye Qingluo.

Ye Qing Luo Mei narrowed her eyes, her slender fingers flicked.

The two silver wires suddenly retracted.

One more moment of leaving the black long sword.

The breath of Xuan Yin suddenly dispersed.

Just...

The moment she evacuated.

A sinister smile flashed through the eyes of the Dark Lord.

He raised the black long sword in his hand and waved it out like a rainbow.

Senhan's sword aura, carrying the aura of the profound heart, swept everything in front of you like a poisonous snake.

What kind of power is this?

She can't detect at all.

That sword aura is too ostentatious, too majestic.

Ye Qing fell into a show, suspended in the air.

The huge cut in the chest, bursts of dazzling red glow.

Ye Qingluo stared at the surrounding eyes, the red light became more and more weird.

A powerful profound energy burst out of her body.

Intertwined with the sword light that lingers in the air of Xuanyin.

The blood-stained robe was raised in the strong wind.

Qingsi is on her shoulders, dancing wildly.

In the huge wound on the chest, there was a...majestic force.

She, won't let the Dark Lord have any counterattack power!

She, want to dominate this battle!

Looking at the oncoming sword light.

Ye Qingluo closed her eyes suddenly.

In this moment, the palm of the hand is constantly changing phantoms.

The flame-devouring fan also danced quickly under her movements.

Immediately afterwards, Ye Qingluo's movements paused.

The flame-devouring fan spread between her hands.

As Ye Qing fell, the wind came out.

The flame-devouring fan immediately turned into a spinning top, swiftly facing the sword light.

When the flame-devouring fan collided with the sword light.

At this moment, the surrounding air shook waves of air, like ripples, spreading out in circles.

The two powers are equal!

The Dark Lord's heart trembled suddenly, his eyes full of disbelief.

His Dark Bone Sword, unexpectedly... couldn't break the defense line of this container?

How is it possible?

This container actually resisted his offensive?

No!

No way!

He can't consume the container anymore!

Too much blood oozes from the chest.

He forcibly pulled away the bone sword again.

This body can't support it for too long.

He must fight quickly!

The dark king's eyes flashed fiercely.