Suo Ming and Luo Chen fought together again, and it can't be said that it is inextricable. After all, Luo Chen has not shown real strength, but is just seeing a trick.

Dangdang... The swords in the hands of the two kept colliding with each other, making a crisp sound.

Luo Chen was not afraid at all. Anyway, the Spirit Recovery Sword was extremely hard, and he didn't worry about the problem of curling the blade at all. The locked long sword would not work. If it continues like this, I'm afraid it will directly cut the curling blade or even crack. .

when!

Luo Chen slashed fiercely with a sword, and Shuo Ming subconsciously raised the sword to resist. The two swords collided, and then there was a crackling sound, and the sword in Suo Ming's hand broke in two.

"what?"

Suo Ming was shocked in an instant, and pushed back a few steps again and again, just as he could have avoided the Soul Rejuvenation Sword.

"It shouldn't be, I'm also a fourth-grade spirit sword, how could it be broken by you?"

Looking at the suspicious face, Luo Chen waved the Re-Spirit Sword in his hand and spoke slowly.

"Lao Tzu's hand is an 8-rank spirit sword, you want to fight me with a fourth-rank one? Isn't it a bit too much?"

Luo Chen's words instantly shocked Suo Ming. He hadn't touched the eighth rank. He hadn't even touched him. If you know that weapons above the eighth rank and above, they are rare. You can have all masters, otherwise they are all. Can't keep the weapons in their hands.

"Why, this is shocking?"

Luo Chen smiled slightly and watched Suo Ming asked out loud. At the same time, he was a little panting. Two consecutive battles made him consume a little bit, but they were still within the acceptable range, so don't worry too much.

"Eight-Rank, it's 8-Rank, and it's extremely extraordinary at first glance. If I could have it, I would definitely improve my strength."

Suo Ming's eyes were full of greed when he looked at the Fuling Sword. He snatched it and took it as his own. If it didn't work, he would sell it, and he would survive the rest of his life.

Of course, the premise is that he can't live for a few more thousand years, otherwise it is still not enough.

Luo Chen shook his head slightly, and he saw the thoughts of Shuo Ming at a glance.

"Why do you want my sword?"

"Uh-huh?"

Suo Ming nodded subconsciously, then raised his head sharply, looking at Luo Chen and asking.

"How did you see it?"

Luo Chen asked this question for a moment, and said helplessly.

"The greed in your eyes is about to flow out, but how can I see it, is it still necessary to look at it?"

Hearing Luo Chen's words, Suo Ming also nodded, did not say anything, but secretly figured in his heart how to take the sword as his own.

"Don't worry about it, you can't take it with you."

Luo Chen spoke directly, interrupting Zhaoming's thoughts.

"No matter what happens today, you can't take this sword away. You have to leave something before you can leave, understand?"

"Stay? Leave what?"

Suo Ming frowned slightly, he didn't understand why Luo Chen's strength was no longer at his peak, so he dared to talk to him like this.

"You don't know what is left? Didn't I just say, leave one of your arms, or...all your wealth, of course, if you keep your life, I won't stop you."

The more I said later, Luo Chen's voice became colder, and even the Spirit Recovery Sword in his hand began to emit a bit of chill. If he had enough play, he could solve the problem.

"Hahaha!"

Suo Ming laughed fiercely, watching Luo Chen say aloud.

"No, I think you are at the end of the fight now, why dare you to say this to me?"

"The end of the crossbow? Me?"

Luo Chen pointed to his nose, nodded without denying the words, but spoke slowly.

"Since I am the end of the strong crossbow, what about you? The end of the weak?"

"Why do you say that to me!"

Suo Ming couldn't help screaming, and took out another sword from the storage bag, but this sword looked not as high as the one used before.

"Then why do you say that to me?"

Luo Chen raised his eyebrows and asked.

"Should I say, you are so weird, so weird."

While speaking, Luo Chen shook his head, his face full of puzzlement.

"You close your mouth for me!"

Suo Ming roared, waved the long sword in his hand and headed straight for Luo Chen.

"Sure enough, greed makes people crazy."

Luo Chen sighed, and shook his head reluctantly, then with a wave of the Recovery Spirit Sword, a cold air surged towards Suoming, followed by a sword air.

Suo Ming had no choice but to release the spiritual energy to resist the cold energy, and at the same time he had to lift the sword to resist the sword energy.

Luo Chen curled his lips and looked at the resistance that Shuoming was struggling with.

"Boy, don't worry, I will kill you today, otherwise, I will feel uneasy!"

At this time, Suo Ming still had the heart to speak cruelly to Luo Chen, just for fear that Luo Chen would not kill him.

"Yes? Then you come quickly, or I'm afraid you won't survive."

Luo Chen hooked his finger towards Suoming and spoke slowly.

Bang!

Sword Qi shattered, Suo Ming got out of it, and went straight to Luo Chen.

when! Bang!

Luo Chen raised his sword to block the attack from Locked, and then raised his foot to hit Locked's chest.

Suo Ming, who stabilized his figure, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, watched Luo Chen gasp for a few breaths, and then rushed towards Luo Chen again.

Luo Chen didn't hesitate this time, he directly raised his sword and rushed towards the lock.

when!

After a crisp sound, Suo Ming blocked Luo Chen's attack, but at the same time, the sword in his hand was slightly bent, and in front of the Fuling Sword, the sword in his hand was so fragile that it couldn't be more fragile.

"Just because you look like this, you still want to grab my Soul Recovering Sword? Huh..."

Luo Chen sneered indifferently as he spoke. He didn't put Suo Ming in his eyes at all, but with his strength, he had the capital to not put Suo Ming in his eyes.

When... when... click...

After Luo Chen swung the sword several times, the sword in Suo Ming's hand broke again, and he hadn't withstood Luo Chen's impact, so he backed away a few steps.

Bang!

Without giving him any chance to react, Luo Chen followed his footsteps and slapped his palm directly on the locked chest.

thump…

Suo Ming fell heavily to the ground, and now he only feels pain all over his body, there is no good place.

Luo Chen walked to him, raised the Soul Recovering Sword to his heart, and asked aloud.

"Now, what else do you want to say?"

"You... can you let me go."

Suo Ming said tremblingly, he now fully realizes that he is not Luo Chen's opponent at all, and there is no possibility of resisting in front of Luo Chen.

"Sorry, this won't work."

Luo Chen shook his head slightly, then said aloud.

"I have been giving you opportunities since just now, but you haven't cherished them. Now I want a chance?"

"Be careful in your next life."