Chapter 39 Remnant statue

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Six Demon King statues surrounded Ning Caiyou from six directions. However, Yao Caiyou smiled faintly and said, "I haven't used that move for a long time."

Sitting in the void, he slowly stood up. The six stone statues of the Demon King were shouting a little while Ning Caiyou stood up.

Ning Caiyou put his hands behind his back, and his eyes swept through the six stone statues of the Demon King. The six statues also looked towards Ning Caiyou, and a giant sword slowly emerged behind Ning Caiyou. The sword was illusory, like clouds and fog, sometimes real and sometimes empty, giving people the first feeling of the word "illusion".

The illusion sword slowly grew bigger, and became as big as the six demon king stone statues. At the beginning, the six demon king stone statues that were temporarily advantageous with weapons appeared behind Ning Caiyou, and they left the advantage without any advantage. The illusion sword was still growing bigger, with the sword tip facing the gray void, and the hilt of the sword was inserted into the broken soil in the space.

Ning Caiyou stretched out one hand toward the six demon kings, smiled faintly and said, "Come on."

The six kings came out together, but Ning Caiyou had no intention of moving. The six demon king weapons were coming, but Ning Caiyou waved his left hand and the magic sword behind him cut out horizontally. The sword did not enter his body, but the sword energy forced his heart. The entire space seemed to be chopped by Ning Caiyou's magic sword. The weapons in the hands of the six demon kings were instantly crushed into powder by the sword energy emitted by the magic sword behind Ning Caiyou. Silently, the magic sword was like the thin air, and it was hard to feel anything strange.

There was a hint of coldness in the space.

The moment the six demon king weapons were broken, the illusion sword behind Ning Caiyou moved again. The stone statues of the six demon kings were also completely destroyed like those weapons...

The magic sword also disappeared. All of this happened between these two moves. The stone statue of the demon king with 90% of the power of the six demon kings completely disappeared from this world. This move is called the first arrival of the magic sword, which is the first move in the sword technique "The 13th Stage of the Illusion Sword" created by Ning Caiyou.

Without a sound, Ning Caiyou did not relax, but smiled coldly as he looked at the disappearing void of the six demon statues.

After that smile, a afterimage appeared silently in the void behind Ning Caiyou. A ball of black gas in his hand was like a sword and a knife, spurting towards Ning Caiyou's spine.

At that moment, Ning Caiyou turned around suddenly, and another magic sword emerged from the sky. The sword body was extremely long and extremely thin. It spread out across the entire space. The magic sword stabbed straight away with the black air in the afterimage's hand. However, unexpectedly, the magic sword did not have any intersection with the weapons transformed by the black air, but instead passed through the black soldier and passed through the afterimage.

One person, one shadow was emanating from one word. He quietly stopped in the void. The afterimage was pierced by Ning Caiyou's sword and instantly disappeared. But at that moment, Ning Caiyou's mind was stunned. The afterimage looked very much like a person, or very much like the spirits in the spiritual chessboard. They were all wearing the same cloak, but the cloak was a little worn.

The afterimage disappeared, and the fantasy sword in Ning Caiyou's hand also disappeared. Ning Caiyou murmured in the void and said: Could it be that one of the eight masters is the owner of the spiritual chessboard?

The body disappeared into this void. Just as Ning Caiyou and the broken corners of the chessboard disappeared, the space collapsed...

Ning Caiyou appeared above the mountain again. However, the mountain was no longer strange and had become an ordinary place. All this should be related to the broken corners of the chessboard brought out by Ning Caiyou...

After half a day, Linglong Xiangche came with Minhan Daizhen and the spirit of the weapon. When he got off the Xiangche, Minhan Daizhen glared at Ning Caiyou a few times and said, "Where have you gone to play again?"

Ning Caiyou smiled helplessly. At this time, the spirit of the weapon beside Minhan Dai Zhen approached Ning Caiyou, and his heart suddenly tightened. A strange and familiar feeling suddenly pounced on his heart.

At this time, Ning Caiyou also looked at her with a smile and said lightly: "Do you feel that you are very familiar but can't remember it?"

As soon as Ning Caiyou finished speaking, the weapon spirit was even more stunned. Only Minhan Dai on the side looked at Ning Caiyou with suspicion.

Then, Ning Caiyou took out the broken corners of the chessboard. The spirit of the weapon felt as if he was confused. What followed was a wet feeling.

"What is this?" Minhan Daizhen, who was standing beside him, asked in confusion at the chessboard.

Ning Caiyou didn't say much, and everything at this time still explained. The broken corners of this chessboard still belong to the spiritual board. He didn't ask anything, but just handed the board to the spirit of the weapon.

The moment the spirit of the weapon took the chessboard, he felt that some vague memory fragments kept floating in his mind. He wanted to reach out to grab them, but found that the things that were close to him were far away from him...

I also wanted to ask Ning Caiyou something. But Ning Caiyou just said inexplicably: "Continue to go southwest. There may be the answers we want to know there."

After saying that, he entered the carriage. Minhan Daizhen and the spirit of the artifact also followed. After Xiaobai entered the carriage, he immediately headed southwest. What is the southwest? Maybe he only knows where he got.

In the fragrant car, Ning Caiyou was already lying on the bed and asleep quietly. Her eyes looked very tired.

The weapon spirit sat at the table in the incense car with frown. Minhan Daizhen, who was beside him, asked with concern: "What's wrong with you?"

The spirit of the weapon just shook his head. It was not that she didn't want to say it, but that she didn't know what was wrong with her.

Minhan Daizhen on the side did not ask again. She just looked at the spirit of the weapon quietly. Perhaps because she had been seen by Minhan Daizhen for too long, the spirit had a slight strange look on her face. Minhan Daizhen on the side showed joy and asked, "Can I ask another question?"

"Yes." The weapon spirit nodded gently.

Minhan Daizhen asked immediately, "Are you a man? Or a woman?" After Minhan Daizhen finished speaking, she heard Ning Cai lying on the bed behind her and laughed in a silence.

Even the spirit of the weapon couldn't help it, and the corners of his mouth moved. Then he heard Minhan Daizhen shouting: "Okay! The dignified Mr. Cai Oil actually eavesdrop on others' words."

At this time, Ning Caiyou was still lying on the bed, with her eyes closed and smiled lightly: "You said right beside me. Can I be regarded as eavesdropping?"

"Oh." Minhan Daima pouted, "Mr. Caiyou is indeed good at speaking! He can eavesdrop on others and speak so well."
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