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Chapter 1040 Fengyue is a sword!

Weike said with a giggle, not afraid.

In her dream, she was able to meet Fu Yang in her previous life, and it was also a happy thing to see him, who was also the chief disciple of the Shushan Ghost Sect.

Weike just raised the Qinghong Ghost Sword in his hand and made a move forward...

Ghost Ji Six Swords· Kongming flashed!

A sword energy with the power of circling quickly cut forward like lightning and cut and killed it. In an instant, the huge black air mass in front of him was cut into two halves from the middle.

But it did not disintegrate as she thought it would have.

The black air mass split into two turned into two mysterious beasts!

He came from both sides again.

Because the speed was too fast, Vico had no time to react. He was taken away by one of the ferocious beasts transformed by black gas, and the other ferocious beast suddenly walked around her back, stood up, and hugged her slender waist with his claws.

The terrible big mouth approached her face from behind and actually said something: "Hehehe... the little lady looks so handsome. She is like a fairy descending to earth. I want to enjoy it today."

A unique masculine aura of young men spewed near Vico's ears, making itchy.

"Senior Brother Fu Yang! If you are so frivolous, I will be angry. Although we are already engaged, it will take ten years to get married. Humph."

Although Viko knew that this was just a dream, she still couldn't help but say such words. Just like hundreds of years ago...

Hahaha!

A hearty laughter rang out.

The black-air monster holding Vico took a few steps back and turned into a handsome young man in a black Taoist robe.

If it’s not Fu Yang, who is it?

Fu Yang had a cramped smirk on his face. He waved gently to the side.

The black-air monster holding the Vike Qinghong Ghost Sword on the other side immediately roared and ran towards him, turning into a wisp of ghost power, and reintegrating into his body.

The magic sword, Qinghong Ghost Sword, which was specially used by the chief disciple of the Ghost Sword Sect, was held in his hands and played with.

"Give me back! Bad guy."

Weike was so angry that his mouth was pouting. Fu Yang was so excited that he was filled with his heart, and his eyes showed a gentle and loving light.

But he was still a bad guy. While waving Vico's magic sword, he said, "You really want to get back your magic sword, right? Then kiss me and call me husband. I will give you back."

Vico's face turned red.

Spit.

"Hmph! Dingtu. I'm angry and won't marry you anymore."

As he said that, he really pretended to be angry and turned around and left. At the same time, he felt very funny in his heart... This dream is so real!

Fu Yang was angry when he saw Weike. The silly expression on his face disappeared immediately, and he chased after him with a little anxious holding the Qinghong Ghost Sword.

While chasing, he shouted, "Hey, I said junior sister, why are you so stingy? I'm just kidding you. Look, I just took our disciples from the Shushan Ghost Sect to the foot of Xiling Snow Mountain to kill a great demon king who endangers the people. I pulled off my teeth. Can you give it to you..."

Fu Yang said, taking out something from his arms.

Unexpectedly, a hint of cramped smile appeared on Veke's face, and he actually launched an attack at this time!

"Dengtuzi, see the move!"

The first move of the Ghost Six Swords·Thousand Que Remaining Light!

Although Weike had no magic weapon, he directly pinched his fingers into a sword and used this sword technique.

Fu Yang was shocked.

He hurriedly avoided and retreated, shouting: "Oh, you! You are so sinister, you are playing sneak attacks. You are not a fairy, you are a cruel female ghost king, you."

Fu Yang just said casually, but Wei Ke felt a stir in his heart and a complicated emotion surged.

"Dear, do you know? In my next life, I will really become a ghost king..."

But in this beautiful and romantic dream, she didn't have to think too much. She just smiled and said, "You are better than me, isn't it time for me to attack? Let's see what I'm going to do?"

The third style of the Ghost Six Sword: The railing is a hundred feet tall!

Hulala!

Fu Yang was staggering back, but Wei Ke was unreasonable. Another secret sword technique of the Ghost Sword Sect caught him off guard.

Finally, the Qinghong Ghost Sword in his hand was taken back by Veke. He was kicked in the chest - of course, just a slight meaning. Just kick it away.

These two people who love each other deeply are reluctant to really hurt each other.

Weike got the Qinghong Ghost Sword again and laughed: "Senior Brother Fu Yang, today I will win by sneak attack, bullying you."

At this moment, she seemed to be out of control, and she blurted out naturally in her dream.

"The fourth style of the Ghost Six Sword..."

The fourth style of the Ghost Six Sword...

What is it? How to cast it? How does mana work? What kind of magic effect does it have?

Why did I suddenly forget it all!

A trace of panic flashed in Weike's eyes, but a trace of understanding flashed.

yes!

This is dreaming. Although it is very real, it is also a dream? In this life, I can't remember other sword moves for the time being.

"The Ghost Sword Sect originally had Ghost Ji Six Swords. It was not until after Fu Yang and I got married, and each became the leader of the Ghost Sword Sect and the head of the Shushan Ghost Sect, that we jointly discussed and created Ghost Ji Nine Swords. Now, with my early stage strength, I can't even remember the fourth move, and of course I can't use it in my dream..."

Weike's thoughts changed a lot, not only a little sad.

Of course Fu Yang in the dream didn't know this.

He still showed a smile on his face that deliberately teased Vico, and he laughed and said, "Oh my stupid junior sister, have you forgotten the secret of your Ghost Sword Sect? But, senior brother, I am a talented person and can be called a demon of cultivating Taoism. I once saw your master use the power of ghosts to simulate it and show it to you. Please give me some advice."

As he said that, he circulated the power of the ghost realm and instantly condensed a magic sword.

"Haha, junior sister. Look at my ghost version?"

The fourth style of Guiji Six Swords: Feng Yue is the sword!!!

Click!

The magic sword in his hand, which was transformed with the power of the ghost, shattered instantly, and powerful magic power fluctuated everywhere, but it did not disintegrate at random. It seemed to be following a certain trajectory and resonating with the spiritual power of heaven and earth in the void...

Then, wind broke out around, and the clouds and mist became more surging, like rolling waves.

Clam clang clang clang!

One after another, the sound of clear sword sounded one after another in the void. The wind blowing was no longer the sound of the wind, but the continuous sound of the sharp sword impact.

Under Vico's shocked gaze, the air within a radius of 100 meters seemed to have been evacuated, and replaced by the sword energy transformed by countless breezes!

Endless, continuous ups and downs. Second update)
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