"Damn! Lingdan, why haven't you come yet?"
Ruan Jiaojiao was almost suffocated to death, this demon clone kept attacking her!
And the sword in her hand could only tickle him!
How could this not make Ruan Jiaojiao angry!
【Host, I'm back! 】
Finally, after Ruan Jiaojiao dodged the demon's clone and a new round of attacks, Lingdan's voice finally rang in her mind.
"You still remember to come back?" Ruan Jiaojiao complained.
[Host, I have obtained a valuable treasure from the Heavenly Dao Consciousness this time!]
Lingdan said to Ruan Jiaojiao with some pride.
"What's that, baby?"
Now, Ruan Jiaojiao also became interested.
I have to say, her ability to dodge attacks while being distracted is pretty impressive!
[The Heavenly Dao Consciousness said, the host can use the current sword to chop down the demon clone! ]
[It will imbue the host's sword with a trace of the origin of the Heavenly Dao. With the support of the Heavenly Dao, even if the host kills a demon clone, it will be a piece of cake!]
Lingdan said with a little joy.
"Then when can you give it to me? I can't hold on any longer!"
After Ruan Jiaojiao finished speaking, the huge fist swung down towards her again.
Although she was very fast, she couldn't withstand the repeated attacks.
Even if it is a supernatural power, it will eventually be exhausted.
Well, it has been so long, and Ruan Jiaojiao feels that she is a little bit powerless.
Fortunately, Lingdan came back at this time, but when will the power of the origin of heaven be brought to him?
She is really exhausted!!!
[Host, don't worry. The Heavenly Consciousness said it would arrive soon.]
"Ah! I hope so!"
Ruan Jiaojiao sighed and continued to try to dodge.
She felt helpless as she looked at the demon clone that was still hitting her.
“When will this day end!!!”
Suddenly, she felt the sword in her hand slowly vibrating.
Moreover, the frequency of vibration was getting faster and faster, and Ruan Jiaojiao was almost unable to hold it.
She couldn't help but curse inwardly: "Don't move!"
This is a critical moment. If the weapon in her hand breaks down, what will she use to fight the demon guards?
Relying on her bare hands, little arms and legs?
"Oh my god, this is Lingdan, is this Heavenly Consciousness here to help me or to harm me?"
She gritted her teeth and clenched the sword in her hand.
[Host, logically speaking, this shouldn't be the case. Perhaps it's not completely healed yet!]
Lingdan was a little confused and could only comfort Ruan Jiaojiao.
"Damn sword! If you move again I'll throw you out and crush you!"
As soon as he said this, the sword in his hand seemed to understand the situation and stopped shaking.
"Oh! You're quite tactful!" Ruan Jiaojiao raised her eyebrows.
Just after this ordeal, Ruan Jiaojiao felt as if there was some kind of connection between herself and the long sword.
It was as if the sword could know all her thoughts and could do whatever she wanted at any time.
"Is this the change brought about by a trace of the original power of the Heavenly Dao?" Ruan Jiaojiao was extremely shocked.
This is no less than the magical treasures of heaven and earth and the natal sword in the fantasy novels she had read before!
This, this, this is so cool!!!
With this sword, Ruan Jiaojiao's confidence increased immediately. She looked at the demon clone rushing towards her again, and a sneer appeared at the corner of her mouth.
"Now! It's my turn!"
After she finished speaking, the sword in her hand flew out and pointed directly at the eyes of the demon clone.
It pierced through it directly in one go. As a huge scream was heard, the demon clone covered his eyes and roared in pain.
The Zixiao sword turned around and returned to Ruan Jiaojiao's hand.
"Wow! Now he's so powerful!"
Ruan Jiaojiao was so shocked by this scene that she was stunned!
My own sword has become a spirit. It can fly over to attack the enemy and fly back by itself!
"Could this be what you meant by a trace of the power of the origin of heaven?"
[Yes, host, what's wrong? ]
Lingdan asked with some doubt.
"No, it's okay!"
It’s so cool!!!
Ruan Jiaojiao suppressed the shock in her heart and once again looked at the demon clone in front of her.
At this moment, the demon's clone had one eye blinded by the Zixiao sword. He seemed to be unable to see and was smashing around everywhere.
This situation is much better than before. Moreover, she doesn't need to do anything herself. Just relying on the Purple Sky Sword, she can make the Demon God's clone run around in circles!
"This can save me some trouble!" Ruan Jiaojiao said with emotion.
She didn't run away this time, but stood in a relatively secluded corner, watching the Zixiao sword fly out of her hand again, but this time, it became much bigger.
That’s right, it’s gotten bigger!
Just like Sun Wukong's golden cudgel, her Zixiao sword also became several inches longer than the arm of the demon clone.
The demon clone looked at the sword warily and stopped hammering.
However, Zixiao's long sword was used to chop off the arm of the demon's clone.
With one sword strike, the demon's clone's arm was cut off and fell on the sand.
For a moment, the entire area was filled with black blood, staining the entire sandy ground black.
It looks like hell, so scary that people dare not look directly at it.
After cutting off one arm, the Zixiao sword set its sights on the other arm of the demon's clone.
In an instant, his other arm was also cut off by it.
The demon's clone now no longer looks as majestic and terrifying as it did just now, and now looks extremely miserable!
When Ruan Jiaojiao saw this scene, she almost clapped her hands in applause!
In fact, she did just that.
The demon clone who lost his arm is like a lamb to be slaughtered and is very easy to deal with!
The Zixiao sword once again returned to Ruan Jiaojiao's hands.
Ruan Jiaojiao finally stopped watching the show and looked at the roaring demon clone with a serious look.
"Hey man, you have to give me a hand!"
After she finished speaking, she jumped in the direction of the demon guard.
As Ruan Jiaojiao's mind moved, the sword in her hand grew bigger and bigger, and then she slashed out with the sword, hitting the neck of the demon's clone.
With a loud bang, the demon's clone fell to the ground.
At this time, Ruan Jiaojiao jumped down, with a few drops of his black blood splashed on her face, making her look dangerously beautiful.
The Zixiao sword in her hand shrank smaller and smaller until it returned to its original shape.
Ruan Jiaojiao sighed deeply and said happily:
"Finally, we got rid of this guy!"
This battle really exhausted her!
Who could have known that she, who was originally in the apocalyptic world, would encounter the villainous boss Demon God from the fantasy world of cultivating immortals!
I can't believe it!
This time, she didn't care if there was anyone around and just lay down on the ground because she was too tired.
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