bump……

The two men volleyed with swords, and the swords were separated by layers of sparks. Shangguan Yunyi couldn’t help but look at Situ’s sword in his hands.

His sword is a magic sword, even if the magic sword of the night charm is not comparable to the magic sword, the world's **** magic sword is only the hardest and the most sharp, the person who is stabbed in the heart by the **** magic sword, God And the devil will die in an instant, except for the soul.

In addition to burning with flames, the only thing that can be killed is the Phantom of the Pluto.

At the moment when the Situ unparalleled sword, at the moment of the sheath, he knows that it is an extraordinary sword, but it still makes him a little surprised, even if it is the supreme artifact, under the full force of his **** sword, it will become Smash, and his sword is just a spark.

Situ Wusou looked at the sword of Shangguan Yunyi, looked at his sword, and the shock in his heart was more than that of Shangguan Yunyi. How sharp is his sword, no one knows better than him, he did not expect his sword. Actually, he traced his sword.

"What sword are you?"

Situ Musou did not attack Shangguan Yunyi, he vaguely guessed what.

"God magic sword." Shangguan Yunyi did not hide, but directly answered.

"then."

Situ Wushuang suddenly threw the sword in his hand to Shangguan Yunyi, and Shangguan Yunyi took another strong and strong catch of the sword. "why?"

Shangguan Yunyi picked up the domineering sword eyebrows. I don't know how the Situ is unparalleled. Even if he is clever, he can't see the unparalleled intention of Situ at this moment, but the idea that he wants to continue fighting with him is still there.

"No reason, let your **** magic sword absorb my sword!" Situ Musou is a painful, very sad, and reluctant and sorry to look at the sword in the hands of Shangguan Yunyi.

His sword has long been ingenious. For so many years, he has never left, and he and his swordsman have already had brotherhood.

There is a saying that is very good, the sword is in the people, the sword is dead, although he is not dead, but the only companionship in this life is gone.

He is not willing, but this is life, the fate of the green sword, it must be sacrificed.

"You are very painful." Shangguan Yunyi looked indifferently and looked at Situ. The sorrow of his sorrow was very strong and thick. It seemed to be like losing someone who loved it.

But why?

He clearly cares so much, so reluctant, even give him?

Moreover, his demon sword is the most supreme sword in the world. He does not need other swords to pay homage. What is he hiding?

At the moment, countless questions popped up in Shangguan Yunyi’s mind.

"Don't ask again, remember, you must let the **** magic sword absorb the green sword." Situ has no choice but to helplessly laugh, only he knows in his own heart, how much disappointment he has, how painful.

Green Sword, when he got the moment from him, he called him a green sword. At that time, it was not yet intelligent. Millions of years had passed, and it had already been smart.

Even if Green Sword knows his mission and is willing to be absorbed by the Devil's Sword, he is still very upset.

The curtains of the purple and the big demon, they saw the two men who suddenly stopped, looked at them puzzled and puzzled, immediately used the spiritual power to explore the past and listen to their conversation.

Hearing the conversation between Situ Musou and Shangguan Yunyi, the curtain cloud was surprised, and the big demon and the little demon were even more surprised.

The Green Sword is a sword that Situ Wushuang never leaves. As long as it is the evil spirit of the 16-story Hell, I know this.