Chapter 1091 The Spirit Of The Magic Weapon, How About A Bet

Everyone was startled by Yu Qingrou's careless sword strike.

Niu Da at the peak of the True God, a powerful member of the Niu Mo tribe, was severely injured by this sword and fled in embarrassment.

The field of law was torn apart like a rag, and the armor of the God King Realm almost collapsed.

It shows that Yu Qingrou's sword has truly reached the realm of the god king, and Yu Qingrou has the strength to fight across borders.

Leapfrogging and fighting can be done by many geniuses present.

But fighting across borders.

All the people present looked at Yu Qingrou in amazement, being swept away by her beautiful eyes, they unconsciously backed away a certain distance.

There was a trace of rejoicing in Emperor Qian's eyes, thankful that he didn't make a move, otherwise he would have been the one who was injured.

Only Lin Moyu remained motionless and never retreated.

But he didn't retreat a single step, and in the eyes of others, he felt that he was frightened and stupid.

Yu Qingrou sighed softly, "You and I are both clean after one strike, so why run away?"

Saying this, the corners of the mouths of everyone present at "970" could not help but twitch.

No one could tell, because he was seriously injured.

If you don't leave, are you waiting for the enemy to come to your door?

He is not a fool, of course it is better to go first.

I didn't see that several people had already sneaked away just now, looking for Niu Da.

Whether Niu Da can leave safely in the end is hard to say.

How could Yu Qingrou not understand this, she had a panoramic view of everyone's reactions.

She showed a "very simple" appearance, but it was even more frightening.

After all, that is not true innocence.

Some people think that Yu Qingrou is very scheming, and the city is very deep.

Lin Moyu felt that Yu Qingrou was in another world, looking down at everyone, and it was like playing a game to her.

It has been like this from the beginning, and this feeling is getting stronger now.

Yu Qingrou said softly, "Everyone, who else wants to compete with this princess for the three-color fire?"

Everyone was silent, looking at the Sancai Jinghuo who was supporting him, then at Yu Qingrou, and at the sword in Yu Qingrou's hand.

Compared with the three-color fine fire, one's own life is more important.

Yu Qingrou said with a soft smile, "In that case, please back off for thousands of kilometers and don't get close."

"Otherwise, this princess' sword has a bad temper.

The long sword in her hand suddenly vibrated slightly, and there was a loud and clear sword cry.

Everyone's face changed drastically again, and someone exclaimed, "Qi Ling!"

Lin Moyu was also slightly startled, thinking of the information about the 'Qi Ling'.

The spirit of the weapon is also known as the spirit of the magic weapon.

It refers to the birth of wisdom in the magic weapon. Once the magic weapon is born with wisdom, the power of the magic weapon will be greatly enhanced.

Just like a cultivator leapfrogging a level, the level of the magic weapon has been raised by at least one level, or even two levels.

In each level of magic weapon, there are also lower, middle and upper three levels.

My Soul Slaying Sword and the Battle King Tower are both top-notch magic weapons in the God King Realm, and they are extremely powerful, but there is no weapon spirit in them.

If there is a magic weapon of the lower level of the God King Realm, and a weapon spirit is born in it, its power can at least be comparable to that of a middle-level magic weapon of the God King Realm.

It can even compete with the highest magic weapon in the God King Realm.

The long sword in Yu Qingrou's hand is a magic weapon of the god king realm, but it gave birth to a weapon spirit.

That is to say, the power of this sword is at least mid-level, or even high-level.

But he himself is a magic weapon of the lower level of the god king, so it will be easier to drive.

It can exert greater attack power with less power, and Lin Moyu also has to admit that the long sword in Yu Qingrou's hand is better than his Soul Slaying Sword.

The peak of the true god, he masters the law of space, plus the magic weapon of the god king realm with the spirit of the weapon.

Yu Qingrou is indeed qualified to be arrogant.

After her long sword revealed its spirit, everyone's last trace of greed was cut off.

One by one backed away, no matter how unwilling they were, they couldn't make fun of their lives.

Emperor Qian also sighed softly, "It seems that this fire has nothing to do with me, Princess Qingrou, Qian will leave.

Among all the people present, Qian Yu is also considered a character, Yu Qingrou also looked at him differently, nodded slightly, "I won't send it off."

Qian Huang didn't hesitate, turned and left.

Lin Moyu's heart moved, and all the resurrected people retreated one after another.

In an instant, everyone at the scene withdrew tens of thousands of kilometers.

Only Lin Moyu remained standing there without moving.

Yu Qingrou tilted her head, showing a curious baby look, "Why aren't you?"

Facing Yu's gentle 'simplicity', Lin Moyu smiled slightly, "Because I also want to get the three-color fire.

Yu Qingrou let out a sigh, and lightly pulled a sword flower, "Aren't you afraid of death?"

"Scared." Lin Moyu told the truth, who is not afraid of death.

He used to be not afraid of death, but not now.

Yu Qingrou asked strangely, "Since you are afraid, why don't you leave, are you not afraid that I will kill you?"

Lin Moyu shook his head and said, "It's still unknown who will win the battle."

"Hehe!" Yu softly covered her mouth and chuckled, she thought Lin Moyu was very interesting, very interesting..

When Lin Moyu said this, he seemed very serious, as if he really thought so.

A mere little guy of the second level of a true god, even if he is a genius, has the ability to leapfrog and fight, but he is too arrogant.

Yu smiled softly for a while, "You are really interesting, it seems a pity to kill you."

Lin Moyu said, "Our human race and the starry sky murlocs have no enmity for generations, so I don't want to kill you either. Why don't we make a bet!"

Yu Qingrou's beautiful eyes shined, "What bet, tell me."

Lin Moyu said, "If you slash me with a sword, if I can survive, then this three-color fire will belong to me, and when I absorb it, you will help you guard it, and no one else will disturb it."

Yu looked at Lin Moyu with a soft smile, "You are betting your own life, but what good will it do for me?"

Lin Moyu said, "If I die, then the things on my body will naturally belong to you.

Yu Qingrou smiled even more happily, "Little guy, there is something on your body that this princess can take a fancy to. Don't talk about stellar fire, my princess doesn't want that kind of thing."

Lin Moyu stretched out his hand, and the Soul Slashing Sword appeared in Lin Moyu's hand, "How about this, I think it's a bet.

Yu Qingrou glanced at it, "It's a magic weapon of the God King Realm, and it's a soul magic weapon, it seems pretty good."

Lin Moyu naturally knew that the Zhanhun Sword was of great value, and it should be enough to use it as a bet.

The fact is indeed the case, Yu Qingrou is very interested in Zhanhunjian.

Yu Qingroumei 4.8 with shimmering eyes, "Aren't you afraid, this princess kills people and seizes treasures?"

Lin Moyu chuckled, "I said before, it's still unknown who will die, but I just don't want the two clans to fight against each other.

As he spoke, Lin Moyu gently hooked the black star beast leg that Chuxiong gave him, and at the same time his soul locked onto Yu Qingrou.

Yu softly and suddenly raised a sense of danger, his heart was trembling, and the garden spread from the depths of his soul.

She felt as if she was facing a life-and-death crisis and would die at any time.

And this feeling was brought by the human kid in front of him.

The mere second-order true god can make himself feel fatally dangerous.

Even Zhu Da and Qian Huang, the peak true gods [she never paid attention to.

Now she has to look at Lin Moyu differently.

This person really has the means to kill himself.

Yu smiled softly, "Okay then, I will slay you with my sword, and if you survive, this three-color fire will belong to you."