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Feng Tianshang\'s voice was filled with endless desolation. He really couldn\'t imagine why his former old friends would slaughter 88 of them.

"Senior, do you have a way to control the spirit of this Thunder Sword?"

Ye Chen\'s thoughts moved, his eyes were already impatient.

"Yes." Feng Tianshang said without hesitation.

Although Dao Wujiang is a disciple of Confucian ancestors, he is not an orthodox master of spirits. It can even be said that many of his spirit refining methods were taught by Feng Tianshang himself.

Even the sword of Bing Thunder, although they were built together, he is also the leader!

As the most well-known spirit master in the entire Celestial Domain, he has this confidence!

"Senior, please help me and save Jiu Dian."

Ye Chen said solemnly, and actively let go of the authority of the body.

Between the electric light and flint, Feng Tianshang\'s divine consciousness had already covered Ye Chen\'s body.

Dao Wujiang\'s brows moved slightly, and he actually felt a familiar smell on this kid\'s body.

"Fate my mind, test my mind, watch my mind, follow my mind!"

Ye Chen\'s evil sword had been retracted, his hands folded together, and a fiery tongue of fire radiated from the body of the whole person. The tongue of fire slammed into the sword of thunder like purgatory.

The sword of thunder that was originally whistling, under the lick of the tongue of fire, the power of thunder was slowly dissipating.

Dao Wujiang\'s face changed drastically, and he shouted, "Who are you anyway?"

"The vicissitudes of time, don\'t you even recognize me?"

Feng Tianshang said slowly through Ye Chen\'s mouth, the emotions mixed in his tone were extremely complicated, and when they met again, there were 87 lives separated between the two.

"It turned out to be you."

Dao Wujiang\'s expression changed again and again: "You are still alive."

Feng Tianshang\'s voice paused: "Presumably you are very sorry, because, I am alive, and some people remember your evil deeds back then!"

"Tianshang, you don\'t know the reason for what happened back then, it\'s not my intention."

Dao Wujiang seemed to be thinking a little bit of old feelings, and the eyes that looked at Ye Chen from this direction revealed a trace of unspeakable misery.

It\'s a pity that Feng Tianshang at this time has already seen the neatly arranged tombstones in the blue forest. No amount of clichés are just sophistry.

"Qi Ling, in my name, anti-respect!"

Ye Chen roared, and a hurricane splashed all over his body, blowing his hair in the air.

The Thunder Sword in Dao Wujiang\'s hands was now deflecting little by little.

"Sword of Thunder!"

Dao Wujiang roared arrogantly, but it had no influence on the direction change of the Thunder Sword.

"boom!"

Ye Chen opened his big hand, and the sword originally in Dao Wujiang\'s hand flew into Ye Chen\'s hand with a bang.

"Let you taste the true power of this Thunder Sword!"

Feng Tianshang\'s face was condensed, and the Thunder Sword in his hand was as if he was born with one body. The whole person was already solid as iron, surrounded by the power of scarlet magma, which was once the thick fire color in the building furnace.

The Thunder Sword instantly became as red as the red. The original sword face was already red, with layers of light dots on it. The divine might of the tool spirit, like a supreme god, headed towards the Dao without borders fiercely.

Dao Wujiang\'s expression became serious: "Tianshang, if you stop, I can save this kid\'s life!"

Feng Tianshang shook his head: "Impossible!"

His eyes are hot, red as **** asura, and he stares at Dao Wujiang: "Speak out your unspeakable hiddenness! Otherwise! I will walk for the heavens!"

Dao Wujiang seemed a little helpless, the original hesitation on his face became sharp at this time.

"Okay! Since all eighty-seven are dead, you should go and accompany them together!"

Dao Wujiang showed a fierce look, and the expression of looking at Feng Tianshang no longer felt like an old friend.

Ye Chen, who was hiding in the cemetery of reincarnation, sank. Feng Tianshang was just a master of spirits. He knew Dao Wujiang as much as Dao Wujiang understood him.

The sword of the scarlet fire and thunder showed a rush of fire, smashing away towards the original host.

Dao Wujiang had his chest naked, and at this time, the lines of the Thunder Sword on it had faint red border marks.

The corner of Feng Tianshang\'s mouth had a hint of relief: "This is what you really are!"

Dao Wujiang didn\'t face the Scarlet Blood Great Sword for the first time, but a dagger glowing with cold light appeared in his hand.

The dagger was stabbed towards his chest, and he raw out the skin with thunder sword patterns on his body.

Ye Chen\'s eyes shone brightly, and Dao Wujiang\'s actions at this time made him a little confused.

Looking at his actions, Feng Tianshang revealed a pale and feeble bitterness.

The easiest and most difficult way to crack the reverse attack of the spirit master is to disconnect oneself from the spirit. Although this method is that the body and spirit will suffer very large damage, it is the fastest and most effective.

Dao Wujiang used this method without even thinking about it.

The Scarlet Thunder Sword violently moved towards the **** Dao in his chest without borders.

On Dao Wujiang\'s cheeks, the long hair hanging down made him look particularly gloomy. He looked up at Ye Chen\'s eyes, revealing a hideous intention of strangling.

"Now, the sword of thunder is out of my origin! What can you do with me!"

The thunderbolt that was originally densely covered with thunder swords has dissipated in the entire void at this time.

"Leave the rest to me, Senior."

Ye Chen\'s voice came from the reincarnation cemetery. Feng Tianshang was able to use his power to remove the spirit of the Thunder Sword, and he had done his best.

Feng Tianshang knew that he had done his best, and Ye Chen was more suitable than him when he left the battlefield after the weapon spirit.

Besides, Dao Wujiang is also hit hard by the backlash now, this is Ye Chen\'s opportunity!

Wow, wow, wow!

Suddenly, strands of Wutu Origin Qi surged wildly, bursting into a monstrous yellow light, and instantly evolved into nine giant swords, each of which was as huge as a carved dragon beam and pillar, and the town fell on the ground and surrounded A circle, like a sword wall, firmly guarding Ye Chen.

Town Emperor City Sword!

"Ever Night Great Demon Heaven!" Ye Chen shouted violently, waved his palm, and the Dark Source Talisman gave out the boundless darkness of ~www.mtlnovel.com~, which instantly enveloped the whole world. All light is cut off.

The sky and the earth were plunged into darkness.

"Senior Jiu Dian, you guys get out of here quickly!"

"Want to go?"

Dao Wujiang\'s shady voice has sounded in the darkness.

The ground under everyone\'s feet suddenly shook violently, and the ground suddenly began to sink. The dust rising from the ground formed a black cloud, making a whole world full of clouds and smoke.

Dao Wujiang\'s **** flesh was already glowing with layers of red light at this time, flashing with the endless power of thunder.

The power of thunder was on his body, dazzling white streamers circulated, making a hissing sound.

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