Chapter 1947 Scrap Iron?

Chapter 1947 Scrap metal?

At this moment, Xiao Muling's eyes also moved from the sword in Luo Xuanshuang's hand to himself!

It was this sword that stabbed her body in the first place. For a person like her who is determined to avenge her, the owner of the sword would pierce his heart with thousands of swords, let alone a sword.

Yes, she is the kind of person who cannot tolerate even a sword.

This sword hurt her, and she wanted to destroy both the person and the sword!

The broken sword tip fell to the ground!

"Kacha!"

"Boom——"

The earth explodes again!

A huge gap in the ground split the Qiancheng family into two!

"Help!"

"Help!"

"Hold me quickly!"

…

The ground suddenly left a crack. The crack was wide and deep. The person standing on it fell directly and was caught off guard!

The person next to the crack accidentally slipped down and clung to the person next to him. His face was pale and he did not dare to let go, for fear that if he let go, he would be shattered to pieces!

The scene in front of me, if I let go, my body would indeed be shattered to pieces!

The sound of tearing came from the abyss, and no one could stop it, and no one could save those who fell into the abyss!

The voices inside and outside the Qiancheng family were crying even louder. The rational people were the first to escape from the Qiancheng family, but they could only jump away for fear that they would be dragged into that endless hell!

The Qiancheng family cannot protect itself, and no one can save it.

No matter how loud the cry is, the Qiancheng family usually brags about the geniuses, strong men, and masters in heaven, but in the end it is just one of these screams.

Everyone's legs were so scared that they wished they had never been in this world before, so they didn't have to be so frightened!

Luo Xuanshuang heard the roaring and shouting below and looked down.

He heard those shouting voices, and he didn't have any sympathy or softness at all. He just felt that they were too noisy.

"In that case, Xiao Muling, I will be serious with you." Luo Xuanshuang put the remaining half of the broken sword into the storage space.

This was the weapon that his master had specially found for him when he ascended to Poyuntian. Half of it was missing, so he had to keep this half to think about it in the future.

Luo Xuanshuang put the broken sword back and quickly took out another sword.

The long sword was unsheathed, the strong sword energy was overwhelming, the sound of the sword was heard, and the weapons in the hands of some sword wielders on the ground shook.

The divine sword is unsheathed and thousands of swords roar together!

Dong Lingyao pursed his lips when he saw the sword Luo Xuanshuang took out.

The top three in the upper realm artifact list - Falling Rain Sword.

It is said that this was the sword of one of the strongest men in the upper world. Before he was cut into pieces by the sect forces in the upper world, he was extremely proud.

The Falling Rain Sword also followed his majesty and was ranked on the list of artifacts at that time!

The Falling Rain Sword itself is not that powerful. Its ranking only rises when the person who uses it becomes more powerful. After that, its owner dies and it disappears. No one has ever seen the Falling Rain Sword again.

Therefore, no one uses the Falling Rain Sword anymore, and no one knows what kind of power it has in the hands of someone.

The sword itself is dull.

Of course, if it is a rainy day, the power of the Falling Rain Sword will be stronger.

Falling rain falls, which is why this sword got its name.

It’s a good water-based artifact!

Xiao Muling's eyes brightened a little when she saw Luo Xuanshuang's new sword.

Shu Yi is indeed very kind to his apprentice.

This sword is not common in Huanyuan Continent. Maybe it was found from the upper world?

Although Xiao Muling has never been to the Upper Realm, he has heard a lot about the Upper Realm. It is difficult to find a good sword like Luo Xuanshuang's hand in Huanyuan Continent, so the only place is the Upper Realm.

"Okay, very good." Xiao Muling glanced at the sword in his hand.

This is indeed an opportunity.

With a strong wave of the hand holding the sword, the fire from the center of the earth burned blazingly on the golden sword edge, and an even stronger force shook the waves with Xiao Muling as the center!

The fire in the center of the earth spreads, and the oppression brought down from the sky becomes heavier and more violent!

The people below were almost so uncomfortable that breathing became difficult. They felt that if they didn't breathe, they would suffocate and die!

The air was so thin that they tried their best to breathe but it was still to no avail!

The Qiancheng family felt this oppression. They knew what this feeling was like better than ordinary people, and they struggled to escape but eventually became powerless.

The moment the fire in the center of the earth showed its temperature in the air, the whole world became hot.

Blazing heat!

Suffocating oppression!

Make life below worse than death!

Fire in the center of the earth!

Feeling the scorching heat of the fire, Luo Xuanshuang recognized it at a glance as the only earth-centered fire in the world!

The fire of the earth actually recognized its master!

The other party is still Xiao Muling!

He doesn't understand!

I don’t even understand!

It's not important anymore!

Xiao Muling's eyes stopped on the long sword in his hand, and he said thoughtfully: "This sword was used once against your master, and it is good to use it on you the second time."

Xiao Muling mentioned Shu Yi again, and Luo Xuanshuang gritted his teeth, "No matter how powerful your God-Destroying Sword is, it is just a sword spirit. A sword spirit without a sword body, attached to a powerful weapon, is no different from scrap metal!" "

Scrap metal?

Xiao Muling narrowed his dangerous eyes, "It would be an honor for Master Xuan Shuang to die under this scrap of iron!"

This piece of "scrap metal" has not killed anyone else so far, only their master and apprentice!

After Xiao Muling finished speaking, his spiritual power forced into the sword body, he leaped forward and slashed it down towards Luo Xuanshuang!

She said she would repay Luo Xuanshuang twice as much, and she kept her word!

He will never die so easily!

Xiao Muling swung his sword again, but Luo Xuanshuang raised his hand to block it!

"Dang~"

The dull sound spread, not as crisp as before!

Hearing the sound, the long sword dancing with the fire in Xiao Muling's hand was no different than a piece of scrap metal!

This time, Luo Xuanshuang clearly felt that Xiao Muling's offensive power was much weaker.

The power of fire did not attack him, it always surrounded the sword body, and even the hilt was integrated into the red flame in her hand!

With such strong spiritual power and such a violent attack, how could the power he felt be so weak?

Luo Xuanshuang didn't understand the reason, but he knew another thing!

Chance!

This is your chance to play Xiao Muling!

very good!

If Xiao Muling still wants to save something, then what will greet her will be her end!

Luo Xuanshuang no longer felt the same pressure as before, and his attacks became more rapid. He was slightly at a disadvantage and counterattacked in an instant, gaining the upper hand!

Xiao Muling stepped back dozens of feet, and the figure forcibly stopped in the air, so that it did not fly away.

The peripheral vision glanced at the long sword in her hand. She didn't care that she had been forced back just now, and flew towards Luo Xuanshuang and continued to attack!

Luo Xuanshuang did not wait for her to arrive in front of her, and came forward to meet her. The sword light was radiating, countless sword shadows spread out in the sky, and the power of the sword shadows between heaven and earth was dazzling and eye-catching!

The light mist dispersed in the fierce fire, and soon the mist merged into the high temperature and was completely evaporated!

Xiao Muling's eyes changed slightly when he saw this strange phenomenon.

Dongling saw that Xiao Muling also noticed this and sent a message to her.

"Mumu, what he is holding is the Falling Rain Sword."

Dongling Yao didn't say anything more. For Mumu, it was enough to know that this was the Falling Rain Sword.

Falling Rain Sword!

No wonder!

Fire and water are incompatible.

Luo Xuanshuang's Falling Rain Sword is a water-type artifact. When his water elemental power hits her Earth Core Fire, water vapor will naturally be produced. There is nothing surprising about it.

Seeing that she had quickly gained the upper hand, Luo Xuanshuang looked at Xiao Muling with a bit more contempt, and then her eyes were filled with anger.

"Xiao Muling, are you going to kill me with a sword like this?"

Xiao Muling looked down upon him like this. He didn't even want to use the God-Destroying Sword to deal with him, so he just used a piece of broken iron!

Such a sword?

Xiao Muling glanced at the fire in her hand, her red lips parted slightly, "It's more than enough."

These four words were like a fuse, quickly igniting Luo Xuanshuang, causing his anger to instantly increase, and the pressure on Xiao Muling to increase!

"boom--"

A bolt of lightning flashed across the sky, and thunder sounded!

Xiao Muling heard the thunder and looked up to the horizon!

It is going to rain?

The sky was dark and cloudy, and it looked like a heavy rain was about to hit.

Luo Xuanshuang was overjoyed when she saw the sky turning, "Xiao Muling, even God is on my side!"

This timely rain is here to help him!

"What can a falling rain sword and a heavy rain stop?" Xiao Muling snorted and raised his chin.

Huge raindrops fell with the thunder. At the same time, Xiao Muling felt the sword energy of the Falling Rain Sword approaching in the heavy rain, which was several times higher than before!