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Xiang Xue'er looked at her Green Edge Sword with surprise. She hadn't thought that it would return to its original state in her hands. She laughed happily. ”Wow, don't tell me that I've already become its new master?”

”Buzz buzz buzz.” The Green Edge Sword suddenly swayed, causing the fat ancestor who was standing to the side to immediately laugh out loud. Xiang Xue'er turned her head and asked: ”What are you laughing at? What did it just say? ”

”He said that you, a silly little girl, are fit to be his master, as early as a hundred years ago!” Once the fatty ancestor finished speaking, Xiang Xue'er became depressed. ”Tsk, what's so impressive about that? Sooner or later, you'll admit me!”

As she spoke, Fuxi's zither actually started to attack a few people. The sound of the zither rose and fell, wave after wave. A powerful wave of energy ferociously attacked them.

This primordial divine tool had its own unique features. The Green Edge Sword had the beautiful reputation of slashing away at evil beings, and was said to be able to absorb tens of thousands of evil beings in a single breath. However, the Fuxi Zither was able to devour souls, and the lighthearted one was able to feel a piercing pain in their five senses.

This wave. Spiritual Beads and Lian Chengxue covered their ears as they sat down to meditate. Li Yun's facial features seemed to have been sealed long ago, as he stood where he was with a silly smile, calling out to the ducks while rolling on the ground, ”Oh, stop playing, you're going to die!”

Fatty scratched his head and grudgingly snorted, ”Wow, that can't be. You're really going to fight?”

”What a joke, the other party made the first move. If he doesn't want to fight, then shouldn't he be faking it?” As Xiang Xue'er finished speaking, her red pupils rapidly contracted. A cold light flashed from the corner of her eyes. With the Green Edge Sword in her hand, she fiercely attacked Fuxi Qin.

Fuxi's zither spun rapidly in the air. Xiang Xue'er leapt up and pierced forward. With a bang, the sky exploded like a flower, filling with flames that pierced the eyes, making it impossible for them to break free.

The fat ancestor looked up at the sky with a frown and was immediately shocked. Ever since the witch's magic power had been infused into her, the black fog surrounding her couldn't be dispelled. She didn't expect that after wielding the Blue Edge Sword, she had actually been able to absorb the magic power from her body.

”What the hell is going on?” The fat ancestor felt that something was very strange. Could it be that the power of exorcism from that old thing could eliminate her magic?

”Dammit, this Fuxi Zither is so troublesome. It flies faster than a bird!” There was no way to catch him at all. ”She!” Xiang Xue'er silently cursed. In the end, she was finally prepared to use her trump card.

She gripped the Green Edge Sword tightly with both her hands and concentrated her Qi in her dantian, channeling it with her true energy to the Green Edge Sword.

A streak of red flames flew towards Fuxi's zither at an extremely fast speed. This was much more destructive than any of the moves she had used before. Was there magic inside her body?

No, that's not right. Xiang Xue'er looked down at her feet. The black fog that should have been there had disappeared and was replaced by the cool breeze. What was going on?

With a 'boom' sound, an earth-shaking sound burst out from the open area, shaking the entire ground. The towering trees scattered along with a 'hualala' sound, and flames that reached into the sky lit up the entire sky.

”Wow!” Lingzhu, Lian Chengxue and the ducks were so shocked that they jumped a few feet into the air and pulled at the swaying Li Yun as they raised their heads to look at the burning flames above their heads. ”Oh my god, this is not a negotiation! This is sabotage!”

Duck wrinkled his nose and sniffed around for a long time before feeling a burnt smell behind him. What did it smell like? It looks like barbecue! ”

Ling Zhu puzzledly turned her head to look, only to see a duck's fart. The hair at the back of her head was already on fire. She pointed at her fart anxiously. She shouted, ”How is this a barbecue? It's simply a roast duck!”

The duck turned to look at his fart. Behind her, a patch of black fur had been burnt into a bald spot. It cried and rolled on the ground, ”Ah! Help! Big Sis, quickly help me!”