Magic Punk

It was a sword blade as white as moonlight.

Bright as autumn water.

It slowly grew out of the palm of Jiaoyue's straight right hand, as if her long, white arm was the scabbard of the sword.

Its growth speed is obviously very fast, but in everyone's eyes, it unconsciously feels that it is extremely slow, so that every inch of light bursting out when it comes out of the sheath can be seen.

Its light is so bright, just like a bright moon slowly rising on the earth.

Above the sky, Xuan Yi looked at the Abyss Worm that suddenly stopped in front of Jiao Yue as if it had hit the south wall. Looking at the sword that looked like a bright moon protruding from the girl's hand, he couldn't help but ask Ye Ya below him. .

Only Ye Ya can clearly understand this kind of thing that is so high-end that he is not qualified to understand it.

The blue-haired Ninth Princess held one hand on the boom of the glider with a slightly unhappy expression.

"That's a dream."

"Dream Sword."

"Sister Jiaoyue is still surprisingly stubborn, so she finally chose the dreamland and left the Emperor Tian Ancient Sword to her brother."

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At this time, only Jiaoyue and Abyss Worm were left in the center of the battlefield. The others had been driven far away from the battlefield. However, the two opponents, who seemed completely out of proportion, were surprisingly evenly matched at this time.

After all - the girl holds a bright moon in her hand.

Caesar restrained his golden fighting spirit that was about to take off in the distance, and put his sword into his bracelet. He looked at Xi Benan, whose face was as pale as paper, and couldn't help but smile: "You are indeed our walking master."

"But I didn't expect that what she chose was really a dream."

Xi Benan smiled calmly: "I can only say."

"Our Crown Prince really doesn't make people worry."

He did not ask Caesar why he had saved him just now.

Although the internal forces in the Os Empire are complex, a real fight would be life-and-death, and there have been quite a few fights and conflicts in history.

But it never ended with a complete victory for one side.

The three major forces within the Os Empire, the Os royal family, powerful nobles, and local separatist forces, have always used each other and occasionally suppressed each other. After all, the three-legged force is a stable structure. Once one party completely loses power, it will be destroyed. , then it is equivalent to death with cold lips and teeth, the rabbit dies and the dog cooks. There is no buffer zone for the remaining two sides, and there is no other way except to divide the male and female.

As the relatively most powerful of the three parties, the Os Royal Family also intentionally or unintentionally maintains this three-party opposition. Although everyone is walking on thin ice, they are fully aware that if they are not careful, they may lose everything and be suppressed for decades. For a long time, but equally, this political pattern injected vitality into the Austro Empire.

It is said that if you go in, you will be helpless, but if you go out, you will be invincible to foreign patients.

The country is permanently destroyed.

Then we know that people are born in sorrow and die in happiness.

If Caesar had not taken action to save Xi Benan, Xi Benan would have very likely exploded to death. Of course, Caesar himself would have lost a very threatening competitor, and Wang Haizhou would not be able to find a young leader comparable to Xi Benan in thirty years. , but similarly, the Os Empire will also lose one of its top Dongxuan in a few hundred years.

If you calculate it this way, no matter how you calculate it, you will lose.

After all, if the skin is gone, the hair will be there. As the direct grandson of Prime Minister Osborne, Caesar will not be able to distinguish this importance.

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In the center of the battlefield, Jiao Yue looked at the ferocious giant worm in front of her, smiled coldly, and then lost any expression.

The snow-white sword in her hand has also been extended to the extreme, allowing her to easily hold its cold and hard hilt.

The brilliance gathered and never dispersed, and the snow-white light rose straight into the sky.

Although soft, it is enough to illuminate the sky.

Jiaoyue knew that the whole island could now see this light.

But she didn't mind.

This sword is called Dreamland, and it is a sword that has been passed down from generation to generation by the Os family. Its history can even be traced back to the founding emperor of the Os Empire, Emperor Shuhua. However, the most famous holder of the Dream Sword is none other than Chang'an. One of the three emperors with the same name as the empress.

His most famous ancestor, Osel Snow.

The dream sword is a first-grade heavenly weapon.

Although the first-grade heavenly spiritual weapon is already almost the most precious spiritual weapon that can be found in this world.

But only almost.

Originally, according to convention, the weapon that Aos Xing should hold was the Huangtian Ancient Sword.

But Jiaoyue finally stubbornly chose the dreamland.

Because no matter what time, she always remembers that she is just a walking agent, and the real walking person is her compatriot brother.

Don't fight with him yourself.

At this time, the long sword in the dream has completely appeared in the world. I saw that the whole sword was long and slender. The blade was as white as autumn water. It was neither gold nor stone. It had no frame or sheath. It was actually a rare one-handed thin straight sword. The aura was floating on it, like a Wandering dragon.

Jiaoyue didn't look at the long sword in her hand, but just looked at the enemy in front of her.

Even in Jiaoyue's hands, Mengjing is considered the last trump card.

If the other party could force her to use Dreamland, it would be considered a worthy death.

Thinking like this, she raised her hand and lifted the transparent but indestructible curtain wall in front of her - continuing to maintain it was still a heavy drain on herself.

On the opposite side, the abyss worm suddenly felt that its field of vision suddenly broadened. After a few hours of the abyss stretching across the sky, it regained the three-dimensional scene in front of it, and also "clearly saw" the most annoying and annoying black worm.

It requires no thinking, only action.

The abyss worm opened its big mouth that had been flattened, and was about to bite Jiaoyue.

Then, it saw the black bug lifting the glowing white branch in its hand.

What it is?

Does it want to pick its own teeth?

The abyss worm was thinking chaotically, but still moved forward without fear, watching the black worm wave down the branch in his hand like a toy.

Then in the next moment, its thinking suddenly became chaotic. It was an unimaginable pain, coupled with a sudden severed nerve connection.

It could only roll helplessly on the ground in despair.

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Jiaoyue poured power into the dream sword and watched as its sword light surged forward to ten meters.

Then he waved his hand casually.

Although Thousand Tribulations is still an inherited skill of the Os family, the Tiandao Sword was eventually lost.

Otherwise, if he knew how to use the Tiandao Sword, how could he allow this ugly insect to be so arrogant.

But despite this, with her careless sword, she still cut open the abyss worm's open ring-shaped mouth and its entire head.

A huge white glow spurted out from the crack she cut, like a blazing white flame. Countless snow-white butterflies-like brilliance flew around from the glow beam, while the abyss worms were still roaring and rolling on the ground. Struggling, but unable to make any more moves.

This - is the power of dreams.

Afterlife.