Princess Sets Poison Again Chapter 1011: Dragon Chanting Sword vs Fengming Sword
Chapter 1011 Dragon Chanting Sword vs Fengming Sword
This sudden scene made everyone stunned. No one thought that the Fengming Sword would be so powerful, and the magma underneath could melt an arm in the blink of an eye.
"It hurts! I'm in so much pain!" Wen Yun'er was covered in sweat, hugged her broken right arm with a pale face, and rolled on the ground.
"Don't...don't burn me..." Yang Jingfeng was already terrified, but now being stimulated by Wen Yuner's severed arm, he was completely insane.
"How did this happen?" Gu Qun looked at his two apprentices, one crazy and one disabled, with a look of bewilderment, completely at a loss as to what to do.
Li Yue also looked dumbfounded, but Hua Yi was still calm, stepped forward to seal Wen Yuner's acupuncture points, helped her stop the bleeding, and also touched Yang Jingfeng's Sleeping Point by the way, letting him It was completely quiet.
Seeing Hua Yi's series of actions, Gu Qun came back to his senses, and hurried forward to heal Wen Yuner's injuries.
Hua Yi looked at the white raccoon, "You saw it, do you want to try?"
Although Hua Yi asked solemnly, there was no worry on his face at all.
"Of course." The white raccoon raised his eyebrows, but he didn't show any fear at all.
"Let's go then." Hua Yi smiled, and raised his chin towards Bai Li.
The white raccoon tipped its toes and flew into the air again. Unlike Yang Jingfeng and Wen Yun'er before, the white raccoon did not stand on the bank to carefully test, but stepped directly on the magma to the center of the fire pool.
Feng Mingjian, who was originally quiet, seemed to sense the arrival of the white raccoon, and suddenly flew around excitedly.
The white raccoon stared at the Fengming sword wrapped in a red halo with burning eyes, and firmly extended his right hand.
This Fengming sword is not just a weapon to her, it is also a pair with Ah Mo's Dragon Yin sword, so she must get it no matter what.
When the scorched bronze sword hilt was grasped, the scorching heat spread to the white raccoon's heart, instantly arousing the heat poison in her body.
The white raccoon was sweating suddenly, she looked at the Fengming Sword with a dazed gaze, not only did not let go, but instead mobilized the fire spirit power in her body to fight against it.
Mo Beichen frowned and looked at the blushing white raccoon, with worry in his deep eyes.
On the other hand, Hua Yi still looks like the old **** is there, not worried at all.
While the white raccoon was tortured by the fire power of the Fengming sword, he was also eroded by his own fire poison. However, the more arrogant the Fengming sword was, the more wild the fire power the white raccoon emitted. The two seemed to be in a competition. You press me one foot, and I press you one foot.
It made Xuantianyan Huozhu excited, eager to run out and fight with the two of them.
Everyone's eyes are fixed on the white raccoon, and they are all watching whether she can conquer Fengmingjian.
The white raccoon's eyes became more and more blurred, but the fire spiritual power in his body was unambiguous at all. No matter how rebellious Feng Mingjian was, the white raccoon's fire spiritual power always suppressed it.
Finally, Feng Mingjian seemed to have exhausted all his strength, and the flamboyant fire spirit power slowly faded away, leaving only a faint red halo in the end.
The white raccoon was overjoyed, and quickly withdrew the fire spirit power, and pulled out the Fengming sword from the magma.
"Girl, quickly recognize the master." Hua Yi excitedly reminded the white raccoon.
"Okay." The white raccoon replied with a smile, and dripped blood from his heart onto the Fengming sword.
In an instant, a dazzling red light burst out from Fengming Sword, so bright that everyone couldn't open their eyes.
At the same time, the same dazzling red light was emitted from behind the white raccoon, and the white raccoon felt as if his back was being burned, it was astonishingly hot.
The red light in the shape of a phoenix behind the white raccoon made Mo Beichen's eyes flicker.
Unexpectedly, the white raccoon could really subdue Fengmingjian. Liyue and Guqun both looked unwilling, but they could only watch Fengmingjian recognize the master because of the legacy of the patriarch.
Wen Yun'er endured the severe pain, and stared at the white raccoon unwillingly, why couldn't she do it, but she could do it.
The Fengming Sword recognized its owner successfully, and the white raccoon excitedly grabbed the Fengming Sword and walked back to the shore on the lava.
"Look, Ah Mo, I got it." The white raccoon handed the Fengming Sword to Mo Beichen excitedly, waiting for his praise.
"You're great!" Mo Beichen smiled lightly and kissed her sweaty forehead.
The white raccoon blushed, but smiled very brightly.
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"Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang!" Hua Yi sat at the bottom, leisurely looking at the two people who were fighting in mid-air.
Ever since Bai Li got the Fengming Sword, he begged Mo Beichen to fight her with the Dragon Yin Sword, and the two of them fought from day to night without stopping.
In mid-air, except for the white raccoon who looked excited, Mo Beichen, Long Yin, and Feng Ming all looked sad.
At the beginning, Longyin Sword and Fengming Sword were still slashing against each other, but after this day, these two were completely exhausted.
It's been a day, and this girl is still so excited, it's all over.
The white raccoon is really excited. As a warrior, there is nothing more exciting than getting a handy weapon. The most important thing is that her weapon is also a pair with Ah Mo.
Mo Beichen looked dotingly at the excited white raccoon, and tapped the drowsy Dragon Chanting Sword in his hand.
Long Yinjian glanced at his master resentfully, and raised the tip of the sword vigorously.
I've seen someone who dotes on his wife, but I've never seen someone who dotes on his wife so much. When will this be a big deal?
Bai Li glanced at the listless Fengming Sword in his hand, and finally realized that he was too excited.
Glancing at Hua Yi, who was enjoying watching the play under his eyes, the white fox winked at Mo Beichen slyly.
Mo Beichen understood immediately, and the two flew down from mid-air together, and then attacked Hua Yi together.
"Hey, hey!" Hua Yi glared, jumped up from the stone bench, and shouted, "You want to hack me to death as soon as you get the gift."
"Thanks to you, I got a new weapon, so I have nothing to honor you, I can only compete with you."
"Who wants you to compete with me? You are an ungrateful brat, and you are an ungrateful brat." Hua Yi's face turned black immediately, and after scolding the white raccoon, he went to scold Mo Beichen.
Mo Beichen smiled evilly and did not speak, but the offensive in his hands became more sharp.
He has long wanted to compete with him, and today is a good opportunity.
I don't know if Hua Yi's subordinates are showing mercy, the three master and apprentice fought until midnight, but there was no winner.
"It can't be done, it can't be done, the old man can't move anymore, I want to hit you." Hua Yi repeatedly shook his head panting, and ran back to the room as if fleeing.
The two looked at Hua Yi's embarrassed back and laughed together.
Before daybreak, on the trail under Buding Mountain, a steed horse was slowly heading towards Mo Xue.
"Ah Mo, why don't we say hello to the old man like this?" The white raccoon frowned and looked at Unfixed Mountain, his coquettish eyes were full of reluctance.
Mo Beichen raised his eyebrows, "Why do you think he stayed with us crazy until midnight yesterday?"
The white raccoon's eyes softened, and he looked at Unfixed Mountain reluctantly again. Did he know they were leaving, so he made trouble with them?
"We will come back in the future." Mo Beichen kissed her forehead softly to comfort her.
"Yeah." The white raccoon nodded, with anticipation flashing in his eyes.
Mount Unfixed, Hua Yi stood on the top of the mountain and looked at the black spot in the distance, with a look of reluctance.