"The sword is coming!

Enter!"

Du Xuan held Ruo Wantang with his left hand while slowly pushing Gusha Tianhuan Into Wantang's body.

Man and sword, light and shadow!

The two gradually merged in the package of Haoran golden light!

At the same time, their consciousness of Spirit Physique is gradually blending.

The original sword was originally considered when the cultivator entered the Nascent Soul, and even many more talented cultivators would choose to go to the realm of transforming gods.

After all, it is not easy to find a handy Xianwu that fits your own status and status.

For a sword cultivator, a powerful Dao sword also exists like a second life.

Du Xuan made this master for Ruo Wantang privately, and Gusha Tianhuan is also one of Heaven and Earth holy sword. How many people can't ask for it, absolutely don't lose.

In the bursts of rays of light, Gusha Tianhuan's sword gradually became illusory.

The sword shadow of light purple is also getting weaker.

In a coma, Ruo Wantang's closed eyebrows suddenly wrinkled.

A face showed a little bit of pain.

This is! Gusha Tianhuan is suppressing the demonic energy in her body!

Ruo Wantang's demonic energy, which had been curled up into a ball, noticed the coming of Gusha Tianhuan, and immediately fled around frantically.

Don't come here!

aaahhhh!

Guxian Tianhuan also understands very well, the shallow strands of the demonic energy slowly envelop the demonic energy of the soul-eclipsing souls.

Then it started to be devoured by little by little.

This kind of thing is a piece of cake for him.

It's just rolling, right? It's not a level at all, it's a high-level sling!

Demonic path lineage, in terms of overbearing, there are really few pulses of demonic energy that can break the wrist.

What kind of soul eclipse, Old Ghost Shi Hun, demonic energy of eclipse soul?

Scum!

In just a few breaths, the demonic energy of the eclipse soul that was still tumbling in the body was sucked clean by Gu Sha Tianhuan.

Then Gusha Tianhuan also converged the whole body's demonic energy.

Dao Ling in the sword is restrained and is about to fall into a deep sleep.

Ruo Wantang's current cultivation base simply can't wave it, not to mention it will easily have a great impact on her mind.

When one day, she arrives at that realm, and the Gusha Tianhuan will be a big help for her by then!

Although it is a Demon Sword, it is fundamentally different from other Sword Spirits which are evil attributes in themselves.

If the person who uses the temperament is innocent, it is enough to resist the refining of the demonic energy, and it is not impossible to control it!

After all, it's up to the sword master.

It didn't last long to take the sword into the body. With the immortal of Du Xuan's realm on the side, there was no need for Ruo Wantang to talk to holy sword to tame the latter. Everything happened smoothly.

This situation only lasted a short while.

Gu Sha Tianhuan is also well-behaved and sensible under the supervision of Tian Ke Mingjian.

Finally, with a sharp sword intent spreading over Ruo Wantang's body, another rippling of one after another sword rhyme.

The illusory sword body is completely integrated into Ruo Wantang's body!

Success!

Du Xuan relaxed, slowly put down the suspended Ruo Wantang, and hugged him in his arms.

After undergoing this kind of holy sword into the body, Ruo Wantang needs time to digest slowly, and then her strength realm will also have a big breakthrough.

To some extent, it is a blessing in disguise.

As for the future good luck, it still depends on her.

Du Xuan looked down at the person lying in his arms.

This time I have to take a closer look at his discipline.

Really, the eyebrows resemble those of a distant mountain, and the lips are like March peach blossoms.

Ruo Wantang breathed steadily, leaning against Du Xuan's arms, his black hair spread like a cloud, and his brows were already stretched out at this moment.

Her butterfly-like eyelashes, ruddy like a begonia lips, and a little bit of fragrant shoulder on the exposed fragrant shoulder.

The neckline is as white as milk-like skin, and the slightly messy Ling Luo, even a pearl cannot match the brilliance of the complexion.

Du Xuan couldn't help but raised his hand and stroked this disciple's white and delicate face.

He also pointed out his sword and tapped Ruo Wantang's forehead, and a fire rune cinnabar was printed between her eyebrows.

This is a mark that Du Xuan left for her in case of need.

Good disciple, follow me by my side from now on, and this kind of pain will never happen to you again.

Yanling Demon Sect, this grudge will be reported by the Master!

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