Horror: My Charms Only Work On Big Women

[Green Fu sword (orange), made of imperial coins, enshrined by centuries-old incense, warmed by the sword box, restored to its original power, but its quality is damaged, and it can only be used with one blow. 】

【Use times 1/1】

[Equipment requirements: Agility 10]

【:145-170)

[Special attribute: You can control thunder with emptiness, call thunder! 】

After five days of warming, the Qingfu sword has returned to the orange grade.

Moreover, perhaps because of the original blue equipment, even the equipment requirements have not changed.

It still only needs 10 points of agility to use.

But this power is completely different.

The attack power is more than five times higher than before, and besides that, it even has the power to summon thunder.

Not only that.

If the sword factor of the Necromantic Sword Code is added, there is also a daily increase of 5% power, a total increase of 75%!

Calculated, the attack power of this attack can reach at least 260 points!

It has almost reached the power of a golden heroic weapon!

In the fierce dungeon, no matter who he is facing, Ma Jun believes that he will never be able to block the blow of the heroic weapon!

"Let's go!"

Ma Jun is wearing a hunter's suit with a tight windbreaker and a sword case on his back, giving him an elegant feeling of being out of the world.

Zhuang Xin's eyes were full of peach blossoms.

"Ma sir, why do you seem to have changed?"

"It seems more handsome."

"Lin Hetu is really strong, why don't you consider teaming up with me to perform Hehe?"

Ma Jun stepped forward, as if he didn't hear Zhuang Xin's teasing.

At this moment, he is completely immersed in the state of Jianxin's enlightenment.

I don't have time to accompany Zhuang Xin to have a fever.

With his sleeves in his hands, he walked towards the outside of the manor step by step.

At this time, layers of black mist had already filled the outside of the Lin family's house.

In the mist, Lin Fengqian fell down and sat down.

He glanced sideways at Ma Jun and smiled.

"Ma sir, my family depends on you."

"If even I can't stop Lin Hetu, I hope you can protect them and escape to the Alien Association.

"There is a formation there, and it should be able to protect a trace of my Lin family's blood."

Ma Jun nodded.

"It's easy to say."

It's not that he cherishes words like gold.

He kept his sword for five days, and he didn't want to waste his energy to destroy his rare sword heart state.

call!

Outside the manor, there was a strong wind.

A thin black figure stood on the eaves at some point, watching Lin Fengqian and Ma Jun quietly.

Even through the mist, Ma Jun could feel those bright and sinister eyes.

"Master, you really are not dead."

A gloomy voice sounded.

"Hehe, I just found out now, it's already too late!"

Lin Fengqian sneered and said: "I have already set up the Xuanwu Shenjiang Formation outside. Once you come in, don't even think about going out."

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Shrill laughter tore through the darkness.

"Master, do you really think that I will fall into your trap?"

"I just want to come back and see you one last time."

"After all, you educated me, and I am here to personally cut off the last bit of fate between us `||."

"Let me take you on your way!"

call!

The wind seems to be picking up again.

In the black mist, there seemed to be shadows.

Lin Fengqian's expression changed drastically.

"Oops, how did he sacrifice so many magic soldiers!"

The figures gradually appeared, and Ma Jun also saw the true face of the shadows.

It was a wobbly paper figurine, but these paper figurines looked burly, not thin at all.

It's more like a doll.

Every face has a sinister smile, which looks extremely strange and terrifying.

"Ma sir, hurry up and take my family with you!"

"I'm afraid I can't stop him!"

Lin Fengqian's ashen face suddenly became a little more rosy.

With a big wave of his hand, the love that Ma Jun had seen before stood in front of them again.

The whispers echoed.

Desolate, miserable, miserable.

"I want to go...it's late."

Behind Ma Jun and Zhuang Xin, two Ming Zhas suddenly appeared at the same time.

Various emotions surged in Ma Jun's heart.

White silk and white hair, red face and withered bones.

A hundred years is but an instant!

Mingzha, old man!

Can't ask for it, tossing and turning.

Desires are rampant and turn people into demons.

Mingzha, no way!

Thoughts were intruding, but it didn't affect Ma Jun at all. In the sword box, the Qingfu sword trembled slightly, which complemented Ma Jun's sword with a bright heart.

Ma Jun closed his eyes slightly.

The two Baku Mingzha did not have the slightest effect.

The emotion only rose for a moment, and then disappeared quickly.

But Zhuang Xin's eyes turned red instantly.

She looked at Ma Jun with deep desire.

"Oh.…"

She stroked her hands down her waist, and her eyes looked like that of a female leopard.

At the same time, a strand of her hair changed from black and shiny to dry and pale.

It's the kind of white that is completely lifeless.

"Oh no, you actually enlightened both Ming Zhas?"

"You don't want to die!"

Lin Fengqian roared.

He bit his fingertips, drew a few strokes in the void, and Ai stood in front of Ma Jun and Zhuang Xin respectively.

Zhuang Xin's gaze soon became sober.

She stared at the two Ming Zha with lingering fear, and grabbed Ma Ling.

"Ma sir, it's too late."

"Lie down, we'll do it..."

"If we don't cooperate and surrender, we will die."

Ma Jun didn't make a sound.

In the darkness, Lin Hetu slowly walked out.

He kept letting out a stern smile.

"Master, don't be stubborn anymore."

"I have been planning for ten years, keeping my name incognito, just for this day.

His face was also very pale, and he looked like he had lost too much blood.

"Also, I didn't enlighten two, but three!"

Whoosh!

Another new Ming Zha appeared.

Come like a mountain, go like spinning.

Ming Zha, sick!

Lin Fengqian kept shaking his head.

"Crazy, really crazy."

"You give three hints at the same time, even the Great Luo Immortal can't save you!"

"Even if you take away eight Mingzha, so what?"

"Hehehehe!" Lin Hetu's eyes were crazy, and he couldn't stop laughing: "You know what a fart!"

"When I get eight Mingzha, I can find the Shangxian.

"Come and save my life!"

"What do you know? Master, your tricks should have been eliminated long ago..."

"Don't worry, I will send your family down to accompany you. You won't be too lonely on the road to Huangquan."

He looked sideways at Ma Jun and Zhuang Xin.

A trace of contempt flashed in his eyes.

"Master, don't tell me, this is the helper you found to deal with me."

"It's too weak..."

"I thought you would bring me Fu Ming.

"Could it be that I am in your heart, is this strength?"

"Even such a little child, and a woman who doesn't know the so-called, can stop me?"

"ridiculous."

Lin Hetu's gaze was full of resentment in shame.

"I want to refine all of you into the blood of my son!"

"Cry, hurt, die!"

His hands drew a mysterious and mysterious posture in the air, and he pressed down with both hands.

The surrounding paper figurines and the three Baku Mingzha swooped down at the same time.

"Oops!"

Lin Fengqian gritted his teeth fiercely, soaring up into the air, he was about to meet him.

"Ma sir, run!"

"Run as far as you can!"

"Go to Jingming for help!"

At this moment, Ma Jun's eyes, which had been closed just now, opened with a swish.

A sharp breath suddenly appeared.

"..." green clam!"

Ma Jun raised his hand, and with a choking sound, the sword case opened and closed, and a blue light flew up from the sword case!

The Qingfu Sword, which was slightly dilapidated and dim, has returned to its peak state!

Every Five Emperors coin is shining with luster.

Lin Hetu's ferocious expression froze instantly.

"Flying sword?"

"how is this possible!"

"Who are you!"

As soon as he asked a series of questions, the Qingfu sword flashed a blue light and flew straight towards Lin Hetu!

The only blow that burns the life of Qingfu Sword!

Dazzling!

Like a shooting star.

Lin Fengqian and Zhuang Xin also exclaimed at the same time.

It's not that Ma Jun has just learned the psychic sword.

This has reached the point where he can already control the flying sword?

Geniuses are not so talented.

It's scary.

"Want to kill me, dream!"

Lin Hetu waved hurriedly, and Bakumingzha, who was closest to him, stood in front of him.

laugh!

The blue light flashed across, Ming Zha didn't even react, and was completely torn apart!

One, two, three!

The blue light was unstoppable, piercing through three Baku Mingzha at once!

Lin Fengqian watched helplessly as the three Ba ​​Ku Ming Zha were pierced through by a sword, with the expression on his face as if he had seen a ghost.

"Is this the Qingfu sword?"

His face was full of shock and astonishment, and he murmured softly.

Lin Hetu is even more pale.

Ba Ku Ming Zha, he has practiced for ten years, even if it is the best dharma sword, it can't leave any mark on it.

But now, the three (Zhao Hao) Ming Zha, who were painstakingly cultivated, were pierced through by a little-known young man with a single sword.

Lin Hetu only felt like he was dreaming.

"impossible!"

"That is the treasure that I sacrificed for ten years..."

"No way!"

He squinted his eyes and yelled loudly!

laugh!

Lin Hetu hadn't finished chanting, but he was taken to heart.

His body froze in place.

He looked at Ma Jun with fixed eyes.

"who are you..."

As soon as his words fell, Jun raised his finger again.

"Nine Heavens Profound Thunder!"

"Lead it with a sword!

He shouted loudly.

The blue light passed through Lin Hetu, and the Qingfu sword also completed its final burning.

Originally, there was only one blow left.

But the blow was far from over.

boom!

The Qingfu sword flew to a high point and exploded!

The scattered five emperors' coins flew in the air.

In the air, the black mist condensed and did not disperse, and a large thundercloud seemed to condense in the sky.

In the dense clouds, bursts of thunder suddenly sounded.

Lin Fengqian's expression changed drastically.

He seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly turned his head.

Looking at Ma Jun with incredible eyes.

"This is... the Thunder Summoning Art of the Qingfu Sword!"

"No, no

"This technique has obviously been lost for a hundred years!"

"How could it be possible to reappear in the world!"