Chapter 1041: Natal Magic Weapon

The second-generation ancestor only hesitated for a moment, then made up his mind in his heart, and shouted at Mo Zifeng in the air: "I'm here to help you!"

The words of the second-generation ancestor are sincere, and it is not easy. Everyone at the scene can see that no matter who such a competition is, it is estimated that they will only be cannon fodder, but it is just a matter of occupying a quota. But they didn't expect that the second-generation ancestor would ask to take the initiative to participate!

However, before the second-generation ancestor flew up, he saw Han Xiaoning and Mo Zifeng, the husband and wife had already faced each other. The second-generation ancestor of Lingyue Gate immediately felt as if he had eaten a handful of dog food, and he had to swallow it willingly.

What does it mean to live and die together? What does it mean to be one husband and wife? Seeing the way other husbands and wives fought in the air from the troll clan, the second-generation ancestor suddenly lost the courage to compare in his heart, so he better watch the play below.

He also had the same idea, including the more than sixty monks who were thrown out of the box, they are now no longer cultivating, they just want to see the excitement, I want to open my eyes, I can't stand around, I must choose a safe distance, watch from a distance.

Han Xiaoning had already analyzed that there were so many people present, and there were few who really had combat effectiveness, and among them, he was one of the best and knew the master best. Therefore, she stood up without hesitation just now, stood by the master's side, and faced him together.

Although Mo Zifeng was reluctant to let Han Xiaoning participate, he also understood that Han Xiaoning's temperament was not something that ordinary people could persuade. And more importantly, the attack was already close at hand, and he didn't have time to persuade him, so in the process of fighting, Mo Zifeng always wanted to protect Han Xiaoning.

It's just that Mo Zifeng underestimated Han Xiaoning's strength in the end, and since he comprehended the true meaning of swordsmanship, Han Xiaoning's cultivation has been further improved. Obviously, they were already able to compete with the trolls, and of course, the premise of this was that the trolls had already been seriously injured.

It was precisely because Han Xiaoning was able to contain the troll clan that Mo Zifeng was able to fight against the black figure without any scruples. And this black figure is indeed very peculiar, every time the attack falls on his body, it is as if it is sinking into the sea, and there is no reaction at all. So many, I think it's very strange.

And what about the attack of the black figure, Mo Zifeng felt even more incredible. He is indeed not a troll, and although his attacks have a demonic aura, they are not strong. And every time this black figure was hit, Mo Zifeng seemed to hear the sound of the handover of gold and stone.

Han Xiaoning and Mo Zifeng silently communicated in their hearts, Han Xiaoning's eyes flashed, and the light of the seven-star sword in his hand bloomed, and he slashed at the troll clan. The troll clan had obviously expected Han Xiaoning to be like this, especially the last time he suffered a big loss, this time he was even more cautious, and he had already begun to dodge.

However, a fierce flame burned, and the place where the troll clan landed was exactly where the flame ignited, instantly burning the corners of his clothes, and the troll clan was already stunned.

"Where did your Earth Demon Flame come from?!" the Troll Clan looked at Han Xiaoning and asked angrily.

"You said that this flame of mine came from a thorny jungle outside. And in addition to this flame, I also found a lot of spirit stones, all of which were put away, and there was no waste at all. Han Xiaoning said with a smile, the face of the troll clan had changed, and he was obviously very heartbroken, and the attack on Han Xiaoning became more and more unruly.

"This flame is a sacred relic of my Earth Demon Clan, how can a human monk like you take it and quickly hand over the flame. The troll man said with a fierce look in his eyes.

"You say it's yours, it's yours, how can you be so freewheeling as a troll? If this flame is really yours, you shout and try, you see if it passes!" Han Xiaoning said with a smile, it really made people feel speechless, and anyone could see that she was doing it on purpose.

"I'm going to kill your woman!" The troll clan was speechless by Han Xiaoning's grievances, so they could only use force to solve the problem and attack Han Xiaoning.

It's just that he forgot that Han Xiaoning had the Earth Demon Flame on his hand, and the Earth Demon Flame also had a restraining effect on the Troll Clan, and with the Earth Demon Flame coming from the Seven Star Sword Technique, my Troll Clan felt a deep threat and unease. Therefore, as soon as he stretched out his hand, he saw that the black figure who was fighting against Mo Zifeng suddenly appeared in front of him, resisting the fatal blow for him, but the cloak worn by the black figure was also lifted.

Sure enough, it was Senior Han who was a little more powerful, although Senior Mo was also very powerful, but it was Senior Han who saved them with three points and defeated the other party!

And what shocked them even more was that this black figure was not a person, although his facial features were similar to those of humans, they were still a little different, such as he had a pair of sharp ears, especially a pair of eyes, which were shining with silver light.

The strange black figure blocked the sword for the troll clan, but the black figure was obviously also injured, although the body shape did not change, but the face became more and more pale, and it was so white that it was close to bloodless.

"You forced me, you forced me!" the troll said, slapping the black figure on the body, and the black figure began to slowly twist and disappear, finally turning into a massive, sharp sword.

The troll clan directly held the sword in his hand, and everyone hadn't recovered from their surprise yet, even Han Xiaoning was the same, she never thought that this black figure could be transformed into a sword, when was such a transformation function opened?

"It turned out to be a sword spirit, I thought it was very strange, I see. Mo Zifeng said this, his expression was very calm, he had already had his own guess before, after all, they had also intersected.

"What is the sword spirit?" Han Xiaoning asked curiously.

"The spirit cultivated by the magic weapon has its own consciousness and thinking, but this sword should be from this troll clan, and it is likely to be his natal magic weapon, so even if the sword spirit is produced, it is also obedient to this troll clan. ”

Mo Zifeng said this, Han Xiaoning understood, everything was to say that the calculations of the troll clansmen, the earth demon flames outside, and the monks who were captured, and even the battle just now, were all to achieve one of his goals, although they didn't know what this purpose was.

And such a powerful black figure turned out to be the sword spirit of the Earth Demon Clan, if it was a natal magic weapon, the effect would be even more amazing, and they should be more cautious.