This sentence completely obliterates all Xiao Yu's efforts and ignores all his strength. Therefore, after hearing this, Xiao Yu is quite angry and laughs.

"Zhao Xin, do you really think everything is under your control?"

In Zhao Xin's words, that kind of arrogance is not directly said, but the feeling that gives people, even more than Xiao Yu's madness.

Zhao Xin said coldly, "OK, it's over."

As soon as the words fell, Zhao Xin's hand waved again. In an instant, the sword on her hand waved a large amount of cold light.

The cold light suddenly breaks, unexpectedly penetrates and comes to the space, the moment is to arrive at Xiao Yu's front.

Xiao Yu's eyes are sharp. The speed of this sword is so fast! Even faster than his reaction!

Xiao Yu has not yet responded, that cold light, with a large edge of the wheel moved over.

Xiao Yu moved, and quickly dodged behind.

"Hiss!"

Xiao Yu's chest clothes, on the spot is a cut, along with his chest, there is a shallow scratch.

However, Xiao Yu has a natural spirit. It's not a problem to heal and merge these wounds. On the contrary, he is surprised that Zhao Xin's attack speed is not generally fast!

If his heart and soul were not open all the time, maybe the sword would hurt his internal organs.

Zhao Xin looked at Xiao Yu calmly and said, "Xiao Yu, do you have this strength? If so, I'll kill you next

Xiao Yu didn't get too angry, but sneered: "Zhao Xin, your strength has not been fully demonstrated. Do you think that you can kill me simply by doing so?"

Just now Xiao Yu obviously sensed that Zhao Xin had stimulated some mysterious force.

If Zhao Xin is better than Jiang Tianyu under normal circumstances, it is absolutely impossible to force Xiao Yu to such a situation.

Obviously, Zhao Xin also knows that it is impossible to defeat or even kill Xiao Yu without opening up certain forces.

Zhao Xin's long sword waved again. This time, the terrible sword style turned into a huge net of white light, covering a full range of 500 meters.

"Whew, whew!"

The terrible sword spirit is flying freely. Zhao Xin's sword is firmly locked in Xiao Yu.

The air seemed to solidify, and the whole space was enveloped by the green sword spirit.

The white sword light, ready to go, in Zhao Xin a read, all are swarming over.

In the sky appeared a piece of white luster, like the dazzling sun, the same as the whole mid air.

If you take a closer look, you can see that there are some light spots on Zhao Xin's body.

These light spots appear on Zhao Xin's four limbs and hundreds of skeletons, and then connect to form a blood like thing.

He is invisible, but Xiao Yu has a "soul" that others don't have. In addition, he is very sensitive to spiritual things.

"What is this?"

Xiao Yu is moved. The strength of Zhao Xin is from these light spots, which make him feel familiar.

The so-called familiar feeling is that these light spots seem to have some strange connection with the bones and flesh in his body.

Xiao Yu's heart moved, he suddenly thought of the little girl under the coffin and what he said.

"Is it spiritual root?"

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