The huge flower bones are becoming more and more numerous and dense, so that the place where Ling Luo is standing is covered.
Ling Luo's face turned cold, and as a result of her thoughts, she summoned the Scarlet Sky Sword that she had not used for a long time from the black jade space ring.
"Hahaha, you're not going to fight me with that rusty iron sword, are you?" Hua Wuqing looked disdainful, her words full of contempt, "Lingluo, put away that ugly sword.
The sword is not suitable for you at all."
Rusty again?
Ling Luo lowered her head, her eyes full of apology. She gently stroked the hilt of the sword and whispered: "I'm sorry, old friend, I've ignored you during this time, and I couldn't let you drink human blood properly, which caused you to degenerate again."
You have achieved this kind of virtue."
The Chixiao Sword seemed to feel something, the rusty blade trembled slightly, and let out a low whimper, feeling very aggrieved.
The corners of Ling Luo's lips curled up slightly, and there was a hint of warmth in her eyes. She tightened her grip on the divine sword in her hand, pointed it at Hua Wuqing, and said loudly: "What can I change it for? It doesn't matter if it's rusty. It's so precious.
Only I know!"
Hua Wuqing still had a look of disgust on his face. He raised his right hand, and three extremely gorgeous long swords inlaid with gems suddenly appeared in mid-air.
"If you don't have a good sword, I can give you one. Each of these swords has been mentioned in the famous sword book. This is the Liren Sword ranked 30, and this is the 20th Li Ren Sword.
Qi’s Xiangxue Sword, this is..."
"Your sword is too broken and your ranking is too low, so I don't like it." Ling Luo sneered, "Master Wu Qing, you'd better stop your bad habit of showing off and giving away rags everywhere."
The smile on Hua Wuqing's face froze, this dead woman!
"Broken sword, did you know that this is my master's treasure?"
"Can a thirty-ranked broken sword compare to my top-five ancient divine sword?" Ling Luo's lips curled up slightly, and she looked at Chi Xiao in her hand with an almost nostalgic gaze.
This sword was a gift given to me by Yu at the coming-of-age ceremony.
Hua Wuqing looked at Ling Luo with an almost ridiculous expression and said: "Girl, there must be a limit to daydreaming. All the teachers and students in the college are watching, so don't take out a handful of scrap metal.
Well, you have lost all the people in General Ling's mansion."
"I asked you why you talk so much nonsense. Do you want to fight or not? You have to show off every weapon. If you don't find it annoying, I find it annoying." Ling Luo's patience was almost worn out by this man and woman.
The guy was polished.
"Okay, since you are so eager to seek death, I will not stop you." Hua Wuqing's eyes suddenly opened wide, with a look of madness flashing in his eyes, "Use it as fertilizer for my flower field!"
Suddenly, on the entire arena, hundreds of lantern-sized flowers bloomed in an instant. In the center of the large and delicate petals, instead of stamens, there were sharp teeth and dancing tongues.
"Dance of the Flower Demon!"
Hua Wuqing stretched out his arms, and the brightly colored clothes moved automatically without the wind. Hundreds of piranha flowers obeyed his orders, extending their long tongues sticky with saliva from the stamens, and all attacked Ling Luo one after another.
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Ling Luo raised the Chixiao sword, and in an instant, dozens of sword shadows cut off more than a dozen disgusting tongues.
She didn't dare to show any slightness.
This Hua Wuqing is the strongest wood cultivator she has ever encountered since her rebirth.