Chapter 3180 (1/2)

It's no doubt that a woman's fierce attack is also very terrible. For example, Jin Xuanmeng is so tough. She is determined to kill Longling and not leave any trouble for Longyan, so she will do it.

However, with her own strength alone, it's hard to kill Longling. At most, it's a draw.

After thinking about it, she finally made up her mind, just like making a big decision, and took a look in the direction of Longyan.

”Mozu, help me kill her. I need your strength.” Jin Xuanmeng suddenly said that under her cold appearance, her heart is full of sadness.

”Child, do you want to be my disciple and stay with me? There has never been so much time. Maybe you won't see each other for a long time, or there will be no hope in your life.”

Jin Xuanmeng nods slightly. No matter what she does for Longyan, she has no regrets. She has no choice. She only knows that she must do it.

”I can see that you like that boy very much. I feel sorry for you...”

The mysterious old voice came from the black sword in her hand.

Jin Xuanmeng's last look, looking at Longyan, tears left, her heart thinking about all the little bit about Longyan, she finally want to do so, full of fortitude.

”Are you sure?” The voice still didn't seem to believe it.

”Mozu, I don't regret it. To love someone is to hope that he can be happy. I don't expect to get him. I just hope that he is like that. I don't want to leave him any regrets.” After that, she transferred from Longyan to Longling, and her eyes were full of killing.

”Well, then, I'll satisfy your request!”

The mysterious voice came from the black magic sword. Suddenly, a huge force suddenly spread to Jin Xuanmeng's body. The breath of antiquity made Jin Xuanmeng suddenly open her arms and lift her white neck. She seemed to be impacted by a huge force.

Then she instantly recovered and looked at the dragon spirit. At this point, there was a kind of extremely powerful killing power in her body. On the black magic sword, there were countless forces of antiquity, with a sense of tearing space. In this dark black space, there were countless black swords.

Those swords are full of terrible power, can easily tear the space, and have strong penetrating power.

Brush! Brush! Brush!

Countless small swords revolve around Jin Xuanmeng's body mercilessly. The mysterious power from her body is all instilled in these magic swords.

”Hum, pretending to be gods and ghosts, cheap women are hypocritical. You can't take advantage of me at most. I advise you to stop. I won't embarrass you. Take that little white face and roll...” within 100 meters, Long Ling scolded cruelly. Because she has the huge backing of Jianzong, she didn't pay attention to Jin Xuanmeng all the time.

But soon, in her wild laughter, she found the change of Jin Xuanmeng. She found that the mysterious power with ancient times was flowing on her, and there seemed to be countless black sword shadows in the dark.

That space, in addition to her perception of golden dazzle dream, the rest of her surroundings, almost all became black, her surroundings, as if shrouded by heaven and earth.

Darkness, endless darkness package, as if isolated from the world in general, in her eyes those strong swordsmen disappeared.