"Buzz!"

The battle sword trembled, and he was doing the highest frequency of vibration, and Mo Yao's face changed drastically!

How familiar is this scene, as if the moment before he was almost beheaded, it was also like this, right?

Everyone else also had a different color on their faces, and this scene seemed to be familiar.

"Steady!"

Mo Yao roared, thinking that maybe he was not polite enough?

He used his whole body to cultivate, his hands clenched the war sword tightly, and the left hand holding the blade was bloody, but the war sword was really placed in front of his chest, he raised the war sword above his head, knelt on one knee, and said loudly: "Please have mercy on the juniors and follow me!"

"Boom!"

The soldier soul has exploded, in fact, it is very annoying now, and it feels like it just wants to eat a garbage war sword, how can someone still stop it again and again?

Only in an instant, the sword seemed to be divided into three, and two cold and shining swords appeared, swaying, and the killing machine on the tip of the sword condensed into a point.

Mo Yao's face changed greatly, but he still didn't let go, the more wonderful this sword is, the more superb it is, how can he let it go?

He prostrated and prayed sincerely.

But it was useless, two swords went at him!

"Roar!!"

Mo Yao roared angrily, the opportunity against the sky was in front of him, but he couldn't hold it!

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Two puffs of blood splattered three feet from his shoulders, and he had to let go.

Lin Fan was a little regretful, why did he let go of this product so quickly?

Why is it not like the original dead carry?

If he's dying, maybe this soldier soul will really kill him, that's great!

Of course, from the two things in a row, he also saw the rebellion of the soldier's soul in the future, as if he could really control all the soldiers, and knew how to transfigulate, and knew the method of attack and killing, just like a person, maybe this soldier's soul was not as simple as he thought.

"I'm unwilling!"

Mo Yao looked up to the sky and roared!

He didn't believe it, he was worse than Lin Fan, and he couldn't get this opportunity!

This gap is too big!

It's useless to worship sincerely, and it's useless to bow and worship, and you can't hold a steady sword, but what about Lin Fan?

If he doesn't do anything, the sword will return to its place on its own, as if he has recognized him!

Could it be that he really can't compare to Lin Fan?

He didn't believe it!

A smile in the eyes of the others!

Very good, Mo Yao is out of play, does it mean that the opportunity to wait for someone has come?

"Roar!"

Mo Yao roared, like a beast, and his martial soul was transformed, it was a fero, with three heads, and a pair of huge bone wings, very hideous and ferocious!

He stepped forward to regain his grip on the sword.

Lin Fan's eyes flashed, and he really hoped that this Mo Yao would hold it tightly.

Chirp!

Chirp!

Chirp!

The sword went berserk, slashing out a huge cross in the void, this cross was extremely black, composed of sword rays, and seemed to cut through the heavens and the earth.

Mo Yao's face changed, he roared unwillingly, and tried his best to resist, but it was still useless, and the martial soul behind him was directly annihilated by the sword, making him vomit blood.

Qinglin's eyes are shining!

Since this Mo Yao can't get it, then he will get the moon first near the water, perhaps, this opportunity and should be his own!

"Senior Brother Mo Yao, since you can't get it, then little brother give it a try!"

After he finished speaking hurriedly, without waiting for Mo Yao to react, he rushed up, knelt on the ground with a puff, and kowtowed one after another: "I don't know that I Qinglin, but I am qualified to hold a divine soldier to dominate the world!"

But where could the war sword give him a response?

It's just a low-level battle sword, and everything is just because of the soldier soul in Lin Fan's divine soul.

Therefore, Qinglin was also hit, he thought that the war sword did not react, and it was to recognize him, so he stepped forward, stretched out his hand, took a deep breath, and held the hilt of the sword!

Lin Fan could clearly feel that the soldier soul in the soul was out of anger, and it was hard to break free from Mo Yao's control, why did there be another person?

So he did it directly, and without waiting for Qinglin to be happy, he slashed out countless sword rays, Qinglin hurriedly retreated, and countless hideous sword marks appeared on his chest, if he hadn't retreated quickly, he might have been disemboweled!

Qinglin, fail again, everyone calm down!

This divine sword is indeed very strong, beyond expectations, but not everyone can try it, otherwise if you don't get the treasure, you will hurt yourself, and there will be a life and death crisis.

The battle sword trembled slightly, and a crisp sword sound sounded, and then it flew away, Lin Fan stretched out his hand, and the battle sword was in his hands.

Lin Fan looked at everyone with a smile: "It seems that you can't take this sword, of course, if anyone still wants to try, I didn't say it, but life and death are conceited." ”

Everyone's eyes changed again and again, and after comparing themselves with the gap between Qinglin and Mo Yao, after comparing them for a long time, they felt that they really didn't seem to be much different from these two people.

Whether it's cultivation, talent, identity, etc., it seems that there is little difference, if you get the war sword, is it another farce?

When the time comes, if you can't hold the sword steadily, it will really be a big joke!

They also saw that this war sword was obviously being treated differently, looking at Lin Fan twisting the war sword like a scrap material, Qinglin and Mo Yao felt that their cheeks were bitten and sour, and the most important thing was that they were slapped in the face!

Their eyes are above the top, even if Lin Fan behaves against the sky, he doesn't put it in his eyes, even if it is Qinglin, even if he is defeated by Lin Fan in different ways in a row, but in fact, he doesn't recognize Lin Fan very much in his heart.

It's just because he is indeed much stronger than Lin Fan, fighting on the battlefield, who will fight with you at the same level?

But now, he really began to comment on the gap between himself and Lin Fan!

If he is stronger than Lin Fan, this battle sword, choose Lin Fan so much and not himself?

There's nothing more uncomfortable than a waste that you've never put in your eyes and suddenly being proven by real evidence that someone has dumped a few streets on you.

Lin Fan smiled: "Is there really no one who wants it?" Maybe it's because Senior Brother Mo Yao and Senior Brother Qinglin didn't kowtow enough just now, or their attitude is not sincere enough, if you hold the sword in your hand and kowtow thousands of times in succession, maybe the divine soldier will be moved, and you will choose the master again." ”

Other people's faces are weird, this kid, is he persuading people, or is he slapping his face?

In fact, they also want to laugh, the performance of Qinglin and Mo Yao just now, now it seems that it is really ridiculous!

He Qiang forced the war sword from Lin Fan's hand, and then kowtowed, bowed, and saluted, but the war sword still flew away, and the two of them were embarrassed.

Now it seems that they are clowns.

Mo Yao and Qinglin, their faces are ugly!

Now, what can they say?

And this face to persecute Lin Fan?

Lin Fan raised his sword and raised it: "The two senior brothers confirmed that they won't try it again?"

Mo Yao and Qinglin's faces were even more ugly!

Qinglin snorted coldly: "It's just a war sword, it's worth your arrogance?"

Lin Fan blinked: "I originally thought that this battle sword was rubbish, but when I saw the two senior brothers fighting like this, I learned that it was a treasure." ”

The others laughed, you can't do it, it's stupid!

This war sword, it seems that it is indeed the master Lin Fan, they also know some legends, after some soldiers recognize the master, even if the master dies, they will not choose another master, so this war sword, and then to plot, is just a joke.

Suddenly, Lin Fan's face turned weird, because the battle sword he was holding in his hand was gone!

And in his sea of divine souls, the war sword appeared, and at the moment when he first appeared, the soldier soul pounced and devoured the war sword!

The others didn't know how to get tired, they just looked at Lin Fan with envy!

Sure enough, it is a divine soldier who is against the sky, and he will hide it independently, so mysterious and envious. AQ