She raised her palm again and struck the sword again, but the result was still the same.
"Let me do it.
This sword is made of evil grudges.
Your skills are in harmony with it and cannot destroy it."
At this moment, Leng Wuyi, who had approached at some unknown time, suddenly stepped forward and spoke coldly.
"Leng Wuyi, what kind of skills are combined?
Little Rattle is not an evil person.
Don't talk nonsense."
Upon hearing Leng Wuyi's words, Chu Ziyu, who had been silent for a long time, couldn't stand still. .
Look, what did this cold-faced man say?
This is an evil sword.
He actually said that the little rattle's technique is consistent with it.
Doesn't this mean that there is evil in the little rattle?
Although the large black mist that Little Rattle used just now is indeed a bit weird, she did good things for heaven, how could she be an evil person?
Leng Wuyi did not speak, but walked directly to the blood sword, stretched out his hand and picked up the blood sword.
As if aware of Leng Wuyi's threat, the blood sword began to tremble slightly and make a sword-sounding sound.
Suddenly, a strange sound echoed in everyone's ears.
The middle-aged man who had the most unclear thoughts at first was struck by the attack.
His evil heart suddenly arose, and he suddenly raised his palm to attack Leng Wuyi, trying to snatch the blood sword in his hand.
However, Leng Wuyi reacted very quickly.
The moment the middle-aged man took action, he struck back with a palm.
The middle-aged man didn't even have a chance to resist.
His body was torn apart on the spot, and he could no longer die.
Chu Ziyu was stunned at this scene.
What a cruel method, beating people to pieces with one palm, leaving no chance for survival at all.
"Ah" Mizu Shigure had the worst endurance.
Seeing this scene, he immediately fainted and fell to the ground.
Of course, Yun Yaoling and Chu Ziyu were not so kind to help her, so Shui Shiyu was very unlucky and fell to the dusty ground.
"Shigure" was still frozen by Heisa, seeing this, a trace of worry flashed in his eyes, but he was unable to break free from the ice shackles of Yun Rattle Bell.
He could only watch as Mizu Shigure fell to the ground.
"It is indeed an evil sword."
I saw a trace of disgust flashing through Leng Wuyi's cold eyes.
He didn't give the blood sword any chance to resist.
He grasped the hilt of the sword with his right hand and activated the power in his body.
Suddenly, he saw the entire body of the blood sword begin to react with the naked eye.
It began to fragment at a visible speed, and even made a magnetic cracking sound.
Then came the cries of children, adults, men, women and children.
It all comes from the resentful spirit in it.
How many people have been killed with this sword?
Chu Ziyu was shocked when he heard the voice coming from it.
Yun Yaoling looked at the crying coming from the sword with a slightly cold expression.
Li Weiwei was really sad and crazy.
She was obviously a modern person.
Wouldn't killing someone cause some mental disorder?
He hasn't been in this world long enough to kill so many people.
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It is indeed an evil spirit.
There is so much resentment in this bloody sword that it has absorbed at least tens of thousands of lives.
Really abominable.
It was really infuriating that her soul hadn't been completely destroyed just now.
The more Yun Yaoling thought about it, the more angry she became.
It seemed that if he wanted to truly kill Li Weiwei, he must completely destroy the creator who could make Li Weiwei immortal.
One and both are conspiracy, which is really troublesome.
Leng Wuyi put a heavy force in his hand, completely destroying the bloody sword that had killed thousands of people, leaving nothing behind.
"That's it."
After finishing, Leng Wuyi raised his head and spoke coldly to Yun Rattle, who looked stunned and expressionless.
After solving the Blood Sword, there is naturally one person left to solve, and that is Hei Sa.
Yun Yaoling turned around and looked directly at Hei Sa with a remorseful look in his blue eyes.
Strongly pampering the devil's concubine: Evil Lord, too fierce :