Zombie Bodyguard

"Don't say it, let's go." Situ Ming was so dull that he didn't even say hello to the Lord Tang Pavilion, so he turned away and was watched today. He still has no face to stay.

"Situ Ming, don't leave now, have you seen the birth of the magic soldier? Tell us all, don't go it alone." An ancient warrior called him out loud.

"Yeah, yeah ..." The other ancient warriors followed, and even the Tangge master looked at him.

Situ Minton took a step, turned his head and glanced at the courageous warrior, his face was very bad: "I want the Excalibur, find it by myself!" After leaving without saying a word, the brother and sister Situ also left.

Anyone who can see it can see that there has been a fight here. The deep pits on the ground indicate that the fight was quite fierce. The result of the fight was that Situ Ming was hung on the tree. While the ancient warriors were gloating, they were also a little worried that the soldiers had been taken away.

"Lord Tange, I also said goodbye. Whether I can find the magic soldiers depends on luck." An old man took a fist and then swept away in the other direction.

As soon as the old man left, the other ancient warriors also performed a salute with their fists, and then left one after another. Naturally, they were anxious to find a born soldier.

After a while, Ling Zishan remained in the woods, and Tang Ge looked at her: "Ling Ge is so calm, does he already know the whereabouts of the Excalibur?"

Ling Zishan smiled calmly, saying: "The birth of the Excalibur, those who have fate, won't be anxious."

The Lord of the Tang Court said nothing, but looked at Wang Wanxi and said something irrelevant: "Congratulations to Wang Xiaojie, and finally he was promoted to innate."

"I have a long way to go compared to the Tang Court owner." Wang Wanxi said very modestly, it was really modest, not polite. She knew that the strength of the Qingshuang Pavilion leader was unfathomable. Not even his father.

The Lord of the Tang Court didn't say anything, nodded to Ling Zishan, lightly at his feet, the whole person flew up, just like when they came, fluttered away cleanly, without dust.

As soon as she left, the other women did not stay, leaving, but what they were thinking about was only they knew.

When all the people were searching for the "soldier" in the mountains, Lin Tian, ​​the protagonist of this incident, stood in a mountain D on a cliff. This mountain D is in the middle of a cliff. It can't reach the sky and can't land. The mountain D is quite dry, and there are actually man-made stone benches and pier. There is also a rough stone bed with books on the bedside. Decaying.

Lin Tian saw that Mountain D, which he had inadvertently entered, was the place where his predecessor retreat. Perhaps the man who retreat was still the senior of Qingshuangge.

However, Lin Tian only glanced back and regained his gaze, and his gaze fell back on the new sword in his hand.

"Master, the betrayal should be executed." Charlotte said ruthlessly behind Lin Tian.

During the search for shelter from the rain just now, she has heard Lin Tian tell the reason for the escape of the new sword. The betrayer is the sword spirit of the sword of the king.

"Don't, don't kill my king, I can't blame me for doing this!" Sword spirit hurriedly when he heard that he would kill it.

Lin Tian raised an eyebrow and said blankly, "Don't blame you, do you blame me?"

"How can I blame you, but my king is a person with thought and pursuit, my king needs zìyóu." Jian Ling justified.

"Okay, until now you're still sloppy with me, not giving you a bit of trouble, I don't know how to sing for conquest!" Lin Tian's face became cold and angry, and a purple flame mark appeared on his brows.

A purple flame ignited from the palm of the hand, and immediately burned towards the hilt, burning along the hilt, all the way to the sword body, and then to the tip, just blinking, the sword in Lin Tian's hand became a flame sword.

"Ah ..." Jian Ling screamed, and it panicked. "Why can't I absorb the energy of Purple Flame?"

"Nonsense, without my permission, you still want to absorb the energy of Ziyan? Huh, now it is purgatory for you, taste the consequences of betraying Laozi!" Lin Tian said coldly.

As soon as he felt it, Ziyan suddenly skyrocketed, burning the new sword fiercely.

"Ah ..." Sword Spirit once again made a painful cry, as if burned by the **** flames in the eighteenth layer of hell, hurting the soul.

"Lin Tian, ​​stop by now. If you burn the King like this, you will also burn the sword that has been difficult to cast!" Jian Ling shouted loudly in an attempt to persuade Lin Tian to stop.

But Lin Tian seemed to be iron-hearted and wanted to destroy it, without being moved: "If even Ziyan can't bear it, don't let this sword go, let it be buried with you, you should be honored."

"I am honored to be a P, the King does not want to die!" Jian Ling knew that Lin Tiantie was attentive, and no longer begging for mercy, burst into foul language.

Lin Tian just sneered, and didn't bother to respond to it again, but controlled Zi Yan to keep burning and keep burning.

Suddenly, Lin Tian felt a slight shock in the sword in his hand, and then something strange happened. I saw the sword in the purple flames slowly change shape, and it turned into a Tang sword.

Lin Tian's eyes brightened, and he recognized the appearance of the Tang sword, which was one of the fused, Guimaru.

"You will change shape!" Lin Tian, ​​who had been cruel and silent in torture, couldn't help talking, because this scene was so amazing ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Charlotte behind him also widened his eyes and his face was incredible.

As if responding to Lin Tian, ​​the new sword changed again. The ghost pill disappeared and became a western sword. This big sword Lin Tian also recognized, and it is also one of the materials being fused, the sword of the king!

"Master, what's going on?" Charlotte asked curiously.

"It should be the credit of the deformed stone." Lin Tian thought of the deformed stone for the first time, and at the same time he was ecstatic at the same time, which was the weapon he dreamed of.

It seems that Lin Tian's psychological relaxation is felt, and Jian Ling speaks again: "Lin Tian, ​​see the power of King Wang, as long as you release King Wang, King Wang can reach an equal cooperation agreement with you and let you use these Awesome features. Remember, it's equal cooperation, you can't force me to do anything. "

It turned out that Sword Spirit wanted to negotiate and Lin Tian, ​​who was immersed in the wonder, smiled, but only sneered, Sword Spirit still didn't understand him. In his heart, there was never any room for negotiation on "betrayal". This is Lin Tian's restricted area!

Responding to the sword spirit was the more powerful Ziyan. The originally soaring Ziyan shrank for a while. The power not only did not decrease, but was more condensed. Sword Spirit still imagined a glorious future, but was caught off guard, and another scream came out, worse than before.

"Lin Tian, ​​you **** ..."

"Lin Tian, ​​you are ruthless ..."

"Lin Tian, ​​the King will never give in to your cruel, **** ..."

"Lin Tian ..."

The sword spirit kept cursing, and gradually, the voice dropped.