Chapter 243: true and false?
Ling Han hearted a move, said: "What sword?"
"Ten-order spirits, magic swords!" said the Shura Emperor, "This is the sword used by the first generation of the devil, which combines the martial arts will of the devil, as the sacred eye here. The arm must be opened, so the magic sword must be taken out."
Ling Han smiled slightly and said: "While the predecessors said that they are righteous and sorrowful, it is even more sloppy, so that my careful liver can't help but rushing and fluttering, but how do I know that you are not what the sacred gods pretend, in fact, Want to lie to me to open the ban, let you out?"
"Ha ha ha ha!" Shura the emperor laughed, and then awe. "This seat can be sworn in the name of the soul. This seat is the Shura emperor. It is not a mixed god. If there is a half-sentence, let the soul be forever." Falling back, you can't live forever."
The oath of the soul!
This is the most solemn oath. The more the warriors with higher realms, the more they dare not make such vows. Because there is a **** in the midst of it, the soul will swear to be engraved by the heavens, and the oath will never end well.
Ling Han’s past life is a strong person of heaven and human nature. Naturally, the oath of the soul is absolutely impossible.
However, his mouth showed a smile, although the vow of the soul could not be faked, the story before the repair of the demon can be faked, then his oath is naturally meaningless.
Ling Han thought in his heart, should not take this risk.
If you can bring the magic sword and the arm of God into the black tower, then do you have any intrigues and tricks, and I will pack them for you. It’s just that the tenth-order spirit is definitely not in the words, the arm of God... that is god-level, juxtaposed with the Black Tower. Can you refine it?
Moreover, the magic sword must have a spiritual presence. The arm of God is the remnant of the **** of the mixed gods. They all need to nod their heads to receive the black tower. He does not have the initiative.
Therefore, Ling Han did not dare to make a decision.
"Young people, don't you believe in this seat?" The Shura demon snorted and revealed dissatisfaction. "Well, this seat will call the spirit of the sword, you can ask it yourself."
Just for a while, I saw a light and shadow flying from a distance. It was really a sword. There were many veins on the sword. Forming a character, look at Ling Han's head like a boil, the overwhelming, uncomfortable.
Absolutely more than the ninth order, otherwise such a martial art will not make Ling Han just take a look at it can not stand.
"It's really an instrumental spirit." The little tower sent a voice that was connected to Ling Han's consciousness and could communicate at any time without worrying about being known by anyone.
"I am a magic sword!" This sword is lightly shaken and conveys a sense of God.
It is indeed a ten-order spirit!
Ling Han could not help but a joy, he planned to take the kendo. Naturally eager to have a high-level spirit, if you can get the magic sword, then he does not have to consider the weapon before he breaks through the realm.
"Young people, now you still have any doubts about the place?" The voice of Shura's emperor once again rang in the cold sea. He can only use the knowledge of God to communicate with Ling Han.
Ling Han smiled on his face, and his heart was on the small tower: "Can you help me to accept this instrumental body?"
The little tower is silent for a while and seems to be thinking. Dao: "If I have full power, I can destroy all the existence of this world. It is naturally easy to accept the ten-order spirit. But in my memory, there is a strong voice telling me that I must not expose myself. I am integrated with you. I have used up to restore the source of Ding, and in order to make you reborn, I have used the source that has just been condensed clean. Now if I try again, there is no source to shield the sky, my Existence will be discovered by many powerful beings, when you will die, and I will be deprived."
Ling Han did not hear the difference between "source power" and "yuan power". He sighed and said: "If you say it for a long time, you must never shoot?"
"There is 10,000 years to restore my source, I can shoot it once," said the little tower.
Ling Han's face is weird. For 10,000 years, he is either a **** or a white bone. It is absolutely impossible to wait for the small tower to stand up.
"However, if you can bring the spirit of the body into my body, then I can take it without hesitation and suppress it!" Xiaota added.
To put it bluntly, it is still necessary to bring the magic sword into the black tower.
Ling Han thought for a moment and said: "Do you think that the words of the Shura Emperor are a bit true?"
"I don't understand the human heart, I can't judge the truth." The small tower vibrates gently and seems to be shaking his head. "But I judge according to the knowledge that he left on you before. As long as he enters the tower, I can suppress it at will." he."
It is going to enter the tower.
Ling Han sighed, this is the most difficult, just as he clearly caught a good card, but there is no chance to play, then the best card can only be rotten in his hand, making him very depressed.
Ok?
Ling Han gave a slight glimpse, looking behind him, only listening to the sound of the rumble, just a few breaths, I saw three coffins like a long leg, all the way slipped over.
Rong also Xuan!
It’s really a ghost.
Hey, Rong also Xuan jumped out of the gongs, his eyes swept over the cold, and could not help but reveal the color of the amazement. "You have not been infected by the magic gas, and become a walking dead like those slag?"
"You don't have it, let alone me?" Ling Han said faintly.
"What do you mean, are you stronger than me?" Rong Xuan said with a narrow eye, revealing a dangerous atmosphere.
"This is not a very clear thing?" Ling Han smiled, maybe this guy will become his opponent for a long time, naturally do not mind ridicule.
Rong Xuan was angry and wanted to shoot, but it was a sudden glimpse, showing the appearance of listening to the ears.
Ling Han immediately guessed that the Shura Emperor had said the things of the arm of God and the sword of the magic to Rong Xuan.
"Ha ha ha ha!" Rong Xuan Xuan quickly burst into laughter, "I did not expect that I did not expect that there is still such a big secret hidden here, I don't want to die a silver armor!"
Ling Han knows that he has already moved, saying: "Yong Xuan Xuan, you have to think clearly, don't put yourself in."
Rong Xuan proudly smiled, he has three corpses, this is a ten-order spirit, certainly no fear of the sword. Even if the mixed **** was too strong at the beginning, but now it has been cut into nine pieces, how much power is left?
Moreover, he is not an idiot, can't he see it clearly and act again?
Hey, the spirit of the magic sword is flying.
Rong Xuan immediately jumped into the gongs and followed, and the speed was fast.
Ling Han shook his head and followed it.
Although he is not a knight in the world, he does not want to be in a mess in the world. Naturally, he has to prevent the sorrowful and sinister things. The other party is a disciple of the corpse, and it is no longer a human being. (To be continued, please search for astronomical literature, the novel is better updated faster!