Seeing the woman being beaten away, the little girl happily hugged Bing Jade Mace, but the color of ice jade on Bing Jade Mace gradually faded away and turned back to its original dark color, like a fire stick.
Han Sen's burst of power was not entirely because he couldn't bear to watch the little girl being killed. The main reason was that when the little girl was hurt, the trace of Han Sen's soul imprint in the little girl's soul also trembled.
Unless Han Sen can take back that trace of soul, if the little girl is killed and her soul collapses, his trace of soul will also collapse.
But until now, Han Sen has not thought of a way to take back a trace of his soul.
Although there is a possibility that after the little girl dies, a trace of her soul mark will separate and return to Han Sen, but that is only a possibility, and Han Sen does not want to take the risk.
"Listen to what the woman said, this little girl is some kind of Saint of Soldiers, and they are competing for the position of Saint of Soldiers. Could it be that the so-called Saint of Soldiers is the Lord of Weapon Heaven? If that is the case, then what will happen between the little girl and that Saint of Soldiers?
Women should be the Holy Spirit of Heaven bred by the Weapon Heaven, and their battle is probably to determine a true master of the Weapon Heaven." Han Sen was guessing in his mind.
Because there was a trace of soul imprinted on the girl, Han Sen had the ability to fly away, but he was not in a hurry to leave.
The little girl hugged Han Sen and said happily: "From now on, you will be my holy soldier. Your name will be...just...Xiao Hei..."
Han Sen almost spit out a mouthful of old blood. He finally understood what was going on with the helpless and depressed expressions on Little Yin Yin and the others when he named them.
Han Sen used his thoughts to communicate with the little girl, but he felt as if some force was blocking his communication with the little girl, making the little girl unable to feel his thoughts at all.
"Damn Weapon Heaven's rules, what does it want to do? Since the little girl chose me, why do you have to prevent the communication of thoughts?" Han Sen was a little confused, but after thinking about it, he roughly understood the reason.
After these so-called saints of weapons have chosen their natal holy weapons, they will understand the power of their natal holy weapons through constant battles and insights. This needs to be done by themselves, rather than being influenced by other wills. Therefore, the weapon heaven's
Only rules will prevent the communication between holy soldiers and saints.
"Since there is no way to return to human form for the time being, and it is difficult to take back the trace of soul imprint, I can only take this little girl with me." Han Sen thought, running the power of Dong Xuan Sutra, enveloped the little girl, and took him directly
The little girl flew up into the sky and flew across the sky.
The little girl's eyes widened as she held the metal mace and shouted: "Xiao Hei... what do you want to do..."
"You're just a kid, and your whole family is gangster." Han Sen was depressed, but he couldn't explain it to the little girl, so he could only ignore her and fly faster.
He didn't know where Bao'er was, or whether Bao'er, like him, had become a weapon in the Weapon Heaven, or she had left the Weapon Heaven, so Han Sen could only
Find while flying.
While flying, Han Sen allowed the power of the bloodline nerves to penetrate into the little girl's body and help her repair her injuries.
On the other side of the Weapon Sky, the woman was dragged away by the copper sword. She was dragged for thousands of miles before she finally stopped.
"I am the Saint of Soldiers, the future Saint of Soldiers. Since you have become my divine weapon, you must obey my orders..." The woman shouted angrily, holding the copper sword in her hand.
Buzz!
The copper sword suddenly broke free from the woman's hand, and the sword body was suspended in mid-air, burning with gorgeous purple-red flames, turning everything around it purple-red.
"Since you have become my divine weapon, it is your destiny to obey me." The woman stared at the copper sword proudly, without giving in. It seemed that she was the protagonist of heaven and earth, and the copper sword should obey her.
Phew!
The copper sword suddenly moved. The sword body passed through the woman's chest in an instant. Blood spurted out immediately, making the woman's eyes widen. She held the copper sword in both hands and looked at it as if she couldn't believe it.
copper sword.
"It's impossible... you are my natal holy weapon... you can't hurt me... let alone kill me... my death means your death..."
Before the woman could finish her words, the copper sword pierced her heart and passed through her back. The woman died immediately and fell to the ground.
The copper sword was suspended in the air, and the copper armor on the woman turned into a wisp of brilliance and rushed toward the copper sword. Even her soul was killed by the sword and turned into little auras, rushing toward the copper sword.
After the purple copper sword absorbed the brilliance and aura, the sword gradually changed and turned into a woman with mysterious long purple hair. If Han Sen were here, he would definitely scream, because this purple woman is almost the same as Zero.
They look exactly the same, but have a bit more mature charm, which is slightly different from Ling's girlish charm.
This is clearly the Demon Ancestor Asura. If Han Sen were here, he would not believe that the copper sword full of vulgar words could actually be the Demon Ancestor.
"I originally wanted to spare your life, but if you dare to threaten me, Asura, you are asking for your own death." Asura didn't even look at the woman's body, as if it was useless trash.
Asura glanced at the direction he was flying from before, and murmured to himself with a strange look: "Who turned that metal mace? My body is already considered the best in the universe, and the sword it turned into can actually resist
If it cannot withstand the impact of the metal mace, the body of the metal mace must be extremely powerful, who could it be?"
"It's a pity that that sow-like idiot doesn't know how to use my power at all. He can only use brute force to collide. Otherwise, how difficult would it be to kill the little girl? Thirty-three days have just recovered, and all the heavens are
In the Spirit of the Birth Heaven, the little girl's soul power is very good. She may have a chance to defeat all opponents and become the master of the Weapon Saint of the Weapon Heaven. If she can pull it out, with my power, it will not be difficult to help her ascend to the holy throne.
"It's a pity that it was destroyed by that bastard." Ashura showed a look of regret on his face.
Thinking of the metal mace made by Han Sen, Asura's eyes showed a trace of hatred.
If Han Sen hadn't sabotaged it, she wouldn't have missed the little girl and was helplessly pulled out by this stupid woman.
"Don't let me find you, or you will be surprised." Asura thought that if she met Han Sen again, she would let Han Sen feel helpless.
Asura naturally does not think that she is worse than a metal mace. The body is only her weakest strength. It doesn't mean anything to suffer a slight loss in the collision of physical strength.