Saint Weapon Twelve understood at a glance that this was a burn from a weapon that his master gave him that could shoot the speed of light, this weapon could not only cause damage once, but the speed of light left in the swordfish continued to create secondary damage to the swordfish, so that the swordfish could only bear the pain of tearing his body apart in the end and could not do anything.

The swordfish is a kind of beast, and the only way to suppress the power in one's body is to rely on one's strong physical fitness, otherwise such an internal attack will be fatal to the swordfish, plus endless torture.

You can't die for a while, and the pain is still on your body, waiting for your life force to run out, which is a kind of torture for the swordfish, or for anyone.

There is nothing more frightening than waiting for death, and nothing is more desperate than death being tortured just before.

The Twelve Sacred Weapons couldn't bear to see the swordfish like this, so he went down with an aura and resulted in the swordfish.

"Well, I didn't expect to end up doing such a thing. Obviously, I should hate you, but I can't help but feel pity in my heart, this may be the reason why I have never understood mechanics, but have always been obsessed with swordsmanship! The Holy Weapon Twelve silently thought that in front of the Holy Weapon Twelve, the swordfish actually glanced at the Holy Weapon Twelve gratefully when he was dying, and finally took the initiative to become a long sword blade scattered in front of the Holy Weapon Twelve.

"It's ...... Fishsword? The Sacred Weapon Twelve hesitantly held the sword in his hand, feeling the cold holy power coming from above, and the swordsmanship that had been forgotten by the Sacred Weapon Twelve resurfaced in his heart.

"Master, please allow the child to be unreasonable once, it is true that the people in front of you are lawless. Not only did you destroy what you gave me, but you also made the swordfish like this, I really can't accept it, I really can't accept it. The Holy Weapon Twelve glanced at Xiao Xiao coldly, and with a "tear" sound, the Holy Weapon Twelve directly tore off a piece of his sleeve and wrapped it on his forehead.

This is the way of fighting in the early years of the Holy Weapon Twelve, the Holy Weapon Twelve is a swordsmanship saint, and all the skills he has are on the sword, without the Sword Saint Twelve is a waste, a waste.

But when the Sacred Weapon Twelve took out the sword blade, then the Sacred Weapon Twelve is a sword master, a sword master.

If you look at it only from the perspective of swordsmanship, the swordsmanship of the Sacred Weapon Twelve is even stronger than the swordsmanship of his own master.

Nothing else, the Sacred Weapon Twelve are obsessed with swordsmanship and have already reached a point of madness, compared to others, the Sacred Weapon Twelve only cares about the sword, and only allows the sword to exist in his own world, he has been for the sword all his life.

Not a fool!

Not waste!

The reason why the Sacred Weapon Twelve is in such a state is because the Sacred Weapon Twelve still has an attachment to the sword in his heart, as well as an obsession with the sword. That's why the Twelve Sacred Machines won't be incomprehensible to machines, so the Twelve Sacred Machines have become a waste in everyone's eyes.

Otherwise!

The Sacred Weapon Twelve is a sword idiot!

The difference between him with a sword in his hand and him without a sword in his hand is really one heaven and one earth.

"Little senior, don't blame me, although you saved my life, but what you did is too much for me to agree with, so I will give you my sword!"

The Twelve Sacred Weapons stepped forward with a sword, and he looked like a sword, cutting a needle into a seam and seamlessly carving out a slit on its own.

His speed was not fast, but he was so tight that even a person with quite good strength would not want to see the movements of the Twelve Sacred Weapons come out.

Almost in the blink of an eye, the Sacred Weapon Twelve came to Xiao's side, and the speed was not dissatisfied, but it was also the same as the person in the same realm, and this short distance was equivalent to teleportation.

The Sacred Weapon Twelve held the fishing sword in his hand high and pointed it at Xiaoxiao, but in the heart of the Holy Weapon Twelve, he may be really grateful to Xiaoxiao, and did not kill Xiaoxiao directly, but used the back, wanting to shoot Xiaoxiao away, so as to teach Xiaoxiao and take back his own things.

I have to say!

Although the Sacred Weapon Twelve has lost his knowledge of mechanics in the past few years, he has gradually forgotten his killing intent as a swordsman, and has become a person who can think about things and care about other people's opinions.

Pity!

Pity!

No matter how the Sacred Weapon XII changes, the person in front of the Holy Weapon XII is not an opponent that the Holy Weapon XII can deal with.

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Xiao Xiao is tinkering with the things he got from the Holy Weapon Twelve, and the high-tech things make Xiao Xiao very curious and hopeful.

Xiaoxiao was originally a little Lori from a less developed world, although it was a world fabricated by Lin Qin himself, but in fact, Xiaoxiao had already regarded herself as a person on the earth.

At first glance, there are a lot of strange things, and it really opened Xiaoxiao's eyes.

For example, this can make a black hole, this little has seen such a thing in the game, which can imitate the concept of black holes and change the eggshell of time, so that ordinary people have the power to change time.

If Xiaoxiao directly brought back the weapon that can create a black hole to the earth, can it always make a black hole, so that more people can learn the power of time and space?

Little don't know!

But Xiaoxiao knows that such things are really interesting, and they can always be kept here in Xiaoxiao.

In addition, there are mecha that can also be protected, and there are some spaceships that have been crazy to compress the volume, the real volume is really bigger than an earth, and such a small thing is also needed.

At this time, Xiaoxiao hated Lin Qin for taking away his storage ring, otherwise Xiaoxiao could take everything down.

It's not like I have to put these things in my pocket one by one now, and there are many, many things that can't be put down, and I need to hold them all the time.

That's at this time!

Xiaoxiao suddenly turned around, and Xiaoxiao, who noticed that something moving at high speed was approaching behind him, stretched out his hand and shook it.

A sword was just held in half by Xiao Xiao, and he threw it out casually.

There were two "bumps", which seemed to be accompanied by the sound of something breaking and dropping his forehead.

The person in front of him flew out directly and slammed into the ground, which was already hurting, and there seemed to be a layer of green on his body......