Fantasy: God-level sign-in system

Chapter 432 Breathing

"Hey! Headache." If you don't use it, it's equivalent to picking up a handful of garbage. It's better to throw it away. If you use it, you won't be able to use it. You have to repair it or upgrade the quality, but the idea of ​​upgrading the quality is rejected. He refused. There is no doubt that ordinary monks will never be able to control the divine sword.

When he was at his wit's end, sweet laughter suddenly came from outside the door. Ye Chen opened the door and looked, but saw Ye Ziqing stepping on the body of her Golden Spirit Snake Sword, flying low above the Zijin Pavilion. Flying around and having fun.

"This will be able to control the sword?" Ye Chen was quite emotional in his heart. Even if he can read minds, he still has such a strong cultivation aptitude. He protected the other party but the other party protected him in turn.

"Brother Ye Chen! It's fun hahaha~~!" Ye Ziqing quickly adapted to Yujian's rhythm, flying around briskly, with elegant and smooth movements, as if she knew Yujian proficiently since she was born in the womb.

"You were a monster in your previous life, right?" Ye Chen blushed, looked at her excited little face flying around, and sighed in a deep voice: "Even if you have great power, being too young is still a flaw."

"Where's my Thunderbolt Sword?" Ye Chen retreated into the room, glanced at the Thunderbolt Sword he had put on the side, but it suddenly disappeared.

"Little Ye Zi! Come down for me," Ye Chen went out again and stood in the open space of the back pavilion, looking at Ye Ziqing who was in mid-air with questioning eyes. The latter suddenly showed confusion when he heard the change in his tone. Flying in front of him with the Golden Snake Sword.

"Did you hide my Thunderbolt Sword as a prank?" Ye Chen looked at her and asked softly with a suspicious face.

"No~" Ye Ziqing categorically denied, seeing her serious big eyes, Ye Chen hissed coldly and scratched his head: "That's strange, it's possible that this broken sword can still be under my eyelids Can't slip away?"

"Boom!" There was a loud thunder, and the two turned around to look at the sky behind them.

"Ah! It's there!" Ye Ziqing exclaimed, and suddenly noticed the sky above the attic behind Ye Chen.

The thunderbolt with the broken blade actually floated in mid-air to completely absorb the power of the thunder. This action made the remaining sword body covered with lightning arcs, and the eyes of the thunder dragon on the hilt also lighted up faintly. iridescent.

The Thunder Immortal Sword actually wanted to escape, Ye Ziqing chased after her with her Golden Snake Sword, Ye Chen jumped to the top of the attic, and after a few leaps came to the hovering Thunder Sword.

"Interesting! Little Yezi, stop it for me, and run away to count your troubles," Ye Chen relayed to Ye Ziqing who was stepping on the golden sword, and the latter nodded at him seriously, and said softly: " Look at me, little golden snake, let's go, we must catch it!"

Ye Chen saw the timing and stretched out his hand to grab it, only to find that it actually had spirituality, and it deviated three inches from his palm, causing him to miss it!

Then the Thundering Remnant Sword flew outwards, followed by a golden glare piercing the sky, Ye Ziqing controlled the sword and went on a rampage, chasing it to the endless sky beyond Changfeng Dao.

"Don't run! Come back to me," when passing by one of the Zijin Pavilions, the purple-robed young man with strange eyes on the ground below suddenly noticed something, and then, another purple light shot up into the sky, chasing Ye Ziqing The golden light flew towards Ye Ziqing at an extremely fast speed almost instantly.

"Little sister, I didn't expect you to be a purple-robed disciple, and your cultivation has reached the early stage of alchemy. Tsk tsk, you are really talented," the purple-robed youth with strange pupils stepped on a black-glow purple sword at the same speed as her. Flying, he turned his sideways face to sweep her.

"Go away, it's none of your business, be careful that my little golden snake cuts your face," Ye Ziqing snorted softly, looked at the Thunder Sword in front of her with all her attention, and quickly accelerated to throw away the purple sword behind her. Sword Youth.

"Don't worry, we are all disciples of the same sect. I'm here to help you, that's all." The young Zijian smiled evilly and stimulated his true energy. Immediately, the black light under his feet flourished, surpassing Thunder Canjian and Ye Zi in an instant. With Qing's speed, he grasped the hilt of the sword and held it in the palm of his hand just in time!

The Thunder Remnant Sword seemed unwilling to be driven by outsiders. The moment the purple sword youth held it, it burst out with the final strength, gathered into a majestic thunder force, and turned into a blurred thunder dragon phantom roaring up to the sky, With a 'bang', the dragon's head hit the opponent's chest!

The young man in purple robe was suddenly unsteady and fell from the purple sword, fell into the clouds and fell to the ground.

He never expected that this broken sword would resist so stubbornly, knocking his internal organs out of place!And Thunder Remnant Sword also lost its radiance at this moment, falling to the ground together with the youth.

Ye Ziqing resolutely changed her direction, transformed into a great sword, grabbed the thunder sword with her left hand, and urged her true energy with her right hand to support the unconscious Zijian youth behind the Golden Snake Sword, and went straight back to the direction of the Zijin Pavilion.

Ye Chen stood on the top of the Zijin Pavilion, looking into the distance with an ugly face, this time he was really careless, he didn't expect that Thunder Immortal Sword would run away by itself!

Not long after, a golden light came into view, Ye Ziqing looked arrogant, she tapped on the Golden Snake Sword with her toes, and shook the Thunder Sword that escaped privately with her small hand at him.

However, on the big sword behind her lay a comatose young man in purple robe with long hair. Judging from his appearance, it was obviously another Zijin disciple who was rescued by her for some reason.

Just when Ye Chen was puzzled, Ye Ziqing came down in front of him with a sword light, and looked back at the purple sword youth behind him: "Just now this idiot was stunned by your sword."

"Why is this guy?" Ye Chen looked displeased when he saw it. After Ye Ziqing got down to the ground, the young man who had been lying on her golden snake sword suddenly opened his eyes, and there was a faint light in his eyes. The purple light flashed away.

"I don't know, I was chasing it at the time, but this guy rushed out suddenly," Ye Ziqing gave him a puzzled look, but the young man took advantage of the two people's inattention to open his eyes and then closed them back.

"Let me come. Where is this guy? I'll take him back. You go and rest." Ye Chen stepped forward with a frown, and glanced at the comatose young man.

However, just as he approached, the opponent's body lying on the Golden Snake Sword suddenly disappeared into a purple-black mist with a 'bang'.

"It was in vain that I worked so hard to get back that sword for you, but you didn't even say thank you. Is this how you treat guests?" A leisurely voice suddenly sounded from the roof of Zijin Pavilion behind Ye Chen.

Ye Chen looked back, but the young man with purple eyes appeared at the top of the attic and stood at some point, looking at Ye Ziqing's little face lightly.

"Thanks? Isn't it superfluous? It's not like you won't come back to me without your sword. Don't say it as if you are righteous. In fact, you are just trying to come up with some bad ideas. You think I don't know what it is. ?"

Ye Chen was not afraid at all, Ye Ziqing had already seen through the other party's thoughts and thoughts, and directly relayed them to herself.