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Chapter 561 The rusty iron sword

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    "You can only use golden eyes and see if you can see anything!"

    Meng Jing thought in his mind, and with a wave of his hand, while no one was paying attention to him, he opened the golden eyes.

    Since there is no way to see it with the naked eye, we can only use the golden eye to see what the rusty iron sword is.

    The Golden Eyes are open.

    The golden eyes were like bright fireworks, and countless streams of light flashed from the pupils.

    However, the next second, Meng Jing put his eyes on the rusty iron sword in Li Bao's hand.

    Just after he glanced at it, his expression suddenly changed.

    If it weren¡¯t for the beautiful woman and others around her, she might have shouted out that exclamation just now.

    The surface of the rusty iron sword in Li Bao's hand exudes a ghost-like presence.

    It can¡¯t be said to be a ghost, it can only be said that there are many red and dark suspended objects floating around.

    And, Meng Jing saw it.

    There seems to be a person tied up in the rusty iron sword.

    It is estimated that this person is the original body of the sword.

    ????????????????????????? But it¡¯s all covered in chains, and it¡¯s considered sealed.

    If you don¡¯t break the seal, more or less power will be released.

    Just as he was about to close his golden eyes, the man in the rusty iron sword raised his head and looked at Meng Jing with a cold smile.

    "Can you see me?"

    Seeing this man laughing crazily, Meng Jing was also stunned.

    This person seemed to be laughing at himself, but he didn't recognize him either.

    Without thinking too much, he just shook his head.

    He wanted to see what kind of power the rusty iron sword would unleash without the seal being released.

    In the sky, the old man saw a rusty iron sword in Li Bao's hand.

    I also laughed out loud on the spot.

    He originally thought that the other party would bring out some kind of unparalleled magic weapon to fight against him. Even if it was not a unique magic weapon, it must be a mysterious-level spiritual weapon.

    The result was good, it was just a rusty iron sword.

    How confident is this guy?

    You are so confident that you dare to hold this broken sword as a weapon by your side.

    But, the old man didn't say anything. After clenching the sword tightly, the spiritual energy in his body burst out.

    This burst of spiritual energy rushed directly to the spiritual weapon in his hand.

    This spiritual weapon suddenly seemed to be on fire.

    Then, he stepped hard in the void and rushed towards Li Bao quickly.

    Li Bao didn't react much, but used a blocking posture to resist the old man's attack.

    Boom!

    The old man's body had arrived not far from Li Bao, and he suddenly raised the black long sword and swung it.

    A sword arc quickly formed in the long black sword.

    This sword arc flew towards Li Bao at an extremely fast speed.

    The next second, Li Bao made a light stroke with the rusty iron sword in his hand.

    In the void, the sword arc moved with the iron sword in Li Bao's hand.

    That sword arc disappeared instantly!

    This scene surprised the old man!

    "Where is my attack?"

    This blow contains the strength of the seventh or eighth level of the Spirit Emperor. The original intention was to use the attack power of one blow to kill the opponent.

    The result was good, the other party just scratched it lightly.

    Just cancel your own attack?

    This is a bit incredible!

    And when Meng Jing saw the same scene, he was also slightly shocked.

    With the help of Golden Eyes, he finally understood what was going on.

    This rusty iron sword seems to exist by absorbing the sword energy of other swords.

    Let¡¯s put it this way, it was an iron sword that was somewhat rusty.

    At this time, after absorbing the blow from the old man, the rust on the surface has been reduced a lot.

    It even revealed a sharp sword light.

    As for who swallowed it?

    Of course it¡¯s the sword spirit in the iron sword.

    But, he was still tied up in a restrained way.

    ¡°I don¡¯t believe it!¡±

    ?The old man didn't believe that the other party would be able to neutralize his attack so easily. He roared angrily and stepped into the void again.

    The old man rushed over, his face full of anger.

    The long black sword clenched tightly in his hand kept buzzing.

    It is almost at this time that the old man released his own cultivation strength without reservation.

    The strongest person at the pinnacle of the Spiritual Emperor realm!

    A strong sense of oppression was accompanied by a dark wind blowing wildly on the ground.

    Some villagers below felt this strong sense of oppression, and their already weak bodies spurted out mouthfuls of blood one after another.

    The black long sword suddenly attacked the rusty iron sword in Li Bao's hand.

    It¡¯s stabbed!

    With a harsh sonic boom, countless sparks burst out from the surfaces of the two different swords.

    The clanging sound was even more constant.

    One sword, two swords!

    Three swords, four swords!

    With streaks of sword light, the black long sword was swung out.

    The old man was panting from exhaustion and sweating profusely.

    The one who stepped on the horse clearly had only a broken sword in his hand.

    But why can you persist until now?

    After nearly a dozen sword strikes, the rusty iron sword seemed to have nothing wrong with it.

    Looking at the owner of the sword again, he still had a calm and relaxed expression on his face.

    What is this sword made of?

    Why is it so perverted?

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?

    When the old man was about to take a rest and continue attacking the opponent.

    Hearing a cracking sound, his tired face immediately burst into laughter.

    "Little thing, your sword is almost gone, hahaha!"

    The old man laughed wildly.

    It was worth noting that he had spent so much effort and finally destroyed the sword.

    And the rusty iron sword began to fall off.

    To be precise, what fell off were rusty debris.

    Li Bao didn¡¯t speak, but quietly watched as the iron sword in his hand began to fall off.

    Just like a fish replacing its scales, they begin to fall off one by one.

    Soon, large pieces of debris fell off.

    Then, what reappeared in Li Bao's hand was an extremely sharp long sword.

    The old man was also stunned.

    "what's the situation?"

    I spent a lot of effort, thinking I could destroy the opponent's little broken sword or something.

    The result was good, but you just ruined the other party¡¯s appearance?

    Is this the true face of this sword?

    Although Meng Jing was standing below, his eyes were focused on the sword in Li Bao's hand.

    It can be seen clearly what this long sword looks like.

    There are many strange patterns printed on this long sword, and each pattern looks like golden liquid flowing through it.

    A sudden sound.

    The long sword roared like a dragon.

    This roar is full of unwillingness and anger.

    "Why is there a dragon roar?"

    Listening to the familiar but unfamiliar sound of the sword, Meng Jing stared blankly at the long sword in Li Bao's hand.

    The next second, the black sword in the old man¡¯s hand came out (remember this website address: www.hlnovel.com
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