Then point to yourself: "Half-step to transform into God."

Finally he said, "We can't pull it out."

You Chuyun opened her eyes wide and scolded You Longjian, "Damn, you betray me."

The buzzing sound of the Dragon Sword represents its protest and dissatisfaction.

"I can't go back with you. The matter is not over here. Please wait for me to say sorry to the Sword Saint."

You Chuyun held the Youlong sword and held it behind her back.

"No, Master, he must see you."

"Why is this?"

"Because the Dragon Sword is a sword he has raised for a hundred years with the world's top sword meaning, the master was surprised that the Dragon Sword had a master and followed him.

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He could abandon him with one move.

And twice.”

Wu Ma stretched out two fingers and said solemnly: "Master doesn't understand, so he wants to ask you to go and discuss it carefully. Who is the real master of the Youlong Sword?"

After discussion, I am afraid that I will be thrown into the eighteenth level of hell, and then the Dragon Sword will be returned to him.

"I'm really sorry for Senior Wuma, I really can't go. At worst, you can take the Youlong Sword and return it to the Sword Saint."

You Chuyun said that, but he was reluctant to let it go. This sword accompanied him through Wanhuan Tower, fought against the ancestor, and killed the third elder of the Zheng family.

He has survived the crisis several times.

He finally lost it and got it back, how could he let it go easily?

But the other party is the invincible sword saint. He really feels more powerless than facing the Zheng family when he competes with him.

Youlongjian felt his master's frustration and couldn't help but feel a little excited.

The sword body actually emitted a cold air, as if it was urge to chop people.

But Wu and Ma didn't know that, they just thought that You Chuiyun was reluctant to go and wanted to fight them, and couldn't help but get angry.

I talk to you well, but you don’t know whether it’s better or worse than the world.

Especially the ugly bull, he is different from his senior brother, so he will reason with you first. If it weren't for the senior brother, he would have tied this weak boy back to see his master.

You Chuiyun is also sweating all over.

I rely on the Youlong Sword, don’t be impulsive. I haven’t said anything yet. It’s difficult for you to do this.

But on the other hand, he was a little moved. You Longjian stood beside You Chuyun without saying a word, being righteous! Even the brothers are just like this.

This made him even more determined to retain the Youlong Sword.

A scholar dies for his confidant, even if the other party is not a human being, he is just a spiritual sword.

At this time, You Chuyun couldn't help but feel firm in his mind. At this moment, the human sword was in a sense of unity against the enemy.

After practicing swords for many years, Wu Ma naturally knows the other party's state. People and swords share the same hatred of the enemy, and people and swords are united.

Good boy, he can actually achieve the unity of man and sword at this age.

The ugly bull felt the threat from the Youlong Sword and was a little annoyed for a moment: "Senior brother, don't have a moji with him, let's tie him back."

"No."

Wuma immediately pressed down on his junior brother who was rushing forward.

"Senior brother, you..."

At this time, a thunder broke out in the sky above the clinic.

"Who dares to be presumptuous in my territory? I allow you to see him, but I don't allow you to move."

This sound is the doctor Saint He Chuanbai.

"The Sword Saint is amazing? The Sword Saint is awesome. Take it away if you say you want to take it away? This is my person, you can try it! Old man!"

Thousands of miles away, the sword forest.

The sword saint who was dancing the sword suddenly stopped and cursed at the sky: "He Chuanbai, you are not dead yet."

In the clinic, Wu Ma suddenly felt like she was on the upper body and spit out a few words like thunder: "He Chuanbai, you are not dead yet."

He Chuanbai, you are not dead yet.

You are not dead yet.

Death.

ah.

The screams echoed over the clinic.

The Medical Saint was not willing to be outdone, and the thunder broke out again: "You are not dead, how could I die? An old man is promising. How dare you touch my people in my territory?"

Wu Ma said, "Did you move? Haven't you moved yet?"

Then he was shocked all over and said with a bitter face: "I didn't move, Master, we really didn't move."

Then his face changed again and he spoke to the sword saint's words: "Don't do it, invite him back to me, no matter what method you use.

… Compare swords, compete with him. Haven’t you always wanted to learn about Yin Xiao Sect’s sword technique? This opportunity has come. Youlong Sword tells me that his sword technique is good, and you might be able to try it.”
Chapter completed!