Spirit，Is already extremely rare，Ling Hualong，It’s a fantasy。
“call out~~”
The evil spirit sword spirit dragon approaches Zhu Minglang，And floats slowly around Zhu Minglang，It’s like identifying me carefully。
As if feeling the familiar breath of Zhu Minglang，This rare sword and spirit dragon is cautiously approaching Zhu Minglang like a child。
suddenly，The sword spirit dragon quickly passed Zhu Minglang’s palm，Cut Zhu Minglang’s palm open a blood-red wound。
The wound oozes bright red blood，The blood drips down quickly，And this sword spirit dragon immediately moved up the tip of the sword like a tongue，Inhale Zhu Minglang’s blood little by little into Yin Hong’s sword.……
Just a few drops of blood，The rust on this sword spirit was blown away like dust，The thick rust is a layer of shackles to this sword spirit，When its blade is completely bright and red，When it’s sharp and sharp，This sword spirit has completely recovered！
“boom~~~~~~~~~~~”
Another flash of lightning broke through the air，Lighted up the feature film abandoned sword forest again。
No abandoned sword in the forest，Only this sword spirit，Blood tremor，Behind it is a wider mountain forest，But its shadow，The shadow opened its sword wings impressively，Stretch out the sword，As majestic and shocking as a mountain！！
So what I saw just now was the shadow of its sword soul。
It has its own soul！
