Side Character Transmigrations: The Final Boss is No Joke

"Bum--"

The iron sword's buzzing sounds like a transparent glass cover, which is a little low.The whole body exudes cold cold, making it difficult for people to approach.

Yan Luan looked at the Iron Sword in front of her eyes, but she dared not stretch out her hand, as if she stretched it, her hand would be frozen.

Yan Luan's eyes gradually turned red, she was telling herself that even if she put it in front of her, she did not have the courage and strength to take it.

hateful!

Yan Luan burst into anger at the bottom of his heart, and looked at the person who was not far away with Ning Huan.

The iron sword's buzzing stopped suddenly, and the coldness in the air faded away like the tide.

Yan Luan surprised, so easy?

She looked at the iron sword in her hand, the sword was covered with simple patterns, and a red line penetrated in the middle, faintly shining with red light.

The Iron Sword started very light, as light as no weight, but when she was in her hand, she was obviously very powerful.

Yan Luan tried to wave, and she didn't have the momentum when she waved. She tried to use internal force, but the internal force could not be injected into the iron sword.

How to use this sword?

Yan Luan was still studying how to use the iron sword. Ning Huan had fallen downwind. He saw that Yan Luan got the iron sword and rushed towards this side immediately.Shi Sheng quickly grabbed his collar and pulled him back, the clothes on his body were not fastened. When Shi Sheng pulled this, the whole dress was torn off, revealing the white blaze inside. Thick and generous robe, chest flat horse.

Shi Sheng tossed his clothes, covering Ning Huan, and kicked his feet towards Ning Huan's stomach.Although Ning Huan couldn't see it, he could discern the danger from the air. He turned to the side and pulled off his clothes to let himself see the light again.

He was blindfolded and the direction was a bit confusing. He wanted to go to Yanluan, but it was obviously farther away from Yanluan, and Shi Sheng was standing between him and Yanluan.

Ning Huan's face gasped for a somber breath, and the woman was more powerful than he thought.

I thought she was relying on the sword, but after she didn't use the sword, she discovered that she was very powerful, and she had strange moves, no rules, but she could win quickly.

"Your Highness, give me the sword." Ning Huan shouted towards Yan Luan.

Yan Luan didn't understand how to use this thing. Hearing Ning Huan calling her without hesitation, he quickly threw the sword over.

Starting with the Iron Sword, the weight is beyond the imagination of Ning Huan, too light...

Like fake.

How did she wield such an imposing spirit with such a light sword?

Shi Sheng stared at Ning Huan with a smile, "Do you think my stuff is so useful?"

She raised her hand slightly, and the iron sword buzzed away from Ning Huan's hand. Ning Huan grasped tightly, and the whole person took a step back.Tie Jian floated in front of him, turned around like a show, then flew back to Shi Sheng's side and took the initiative to fall into her hands.

Yan Qiu's gaze stayed on the iron sword for a moment. He had tried this sword at first, and showed no power. It was like a normal sword. It was even worse. It was cut on the table, and even a stamp could not be cut out. No wonder she dared to throw it around casually.

Being picked up is nothing more than a waste sword. She can recall it whenever she wants.

But this sword seems to protect him actively.

He looked at the master of the sword again, and smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth.

Ning Huanwang looked to Yan Luan, and the two shot at the same time, hitting Sheng Sheng one after another.

The red light appeared at first glance, gathered into countless petals, surrounding the iron sword. When the two were close to Shi Sheng, all the petals spread like a celestial flower scattered around, condensing into a complete flower.

"what!"

The flowers are dense, and Ning Huan and Yan Luan can't avoid so many flowers no matter how fast they are.

The two were hit at the same time, almost at the same time, Shi Sheng felt a numbness in his arm, and the whole person took a step back.

When they didn't hit them, the flowers collapsed into petals, and all of them were hidden in the darkness. Various sounds of collapse came from the darkness. The tall tree shadows that could be seen by the naked eye were slowly falling.

"Ah, what's going on!" The little black face led people out from behind the collapsed building, and if they didn't run out, they would be buried.

Shi Sheng propped the ground with an iron sword, looked up at the sky, and dark clouds were gathering.

"Women, women..." Little black face rushed in front of Shi Sheng, seeing Yan Luan and Ning Huan falling aside, they were a little helpless, "They..."

"Aren't you going to take Ning Huan's head? Haven't you?" Shi Sheng shook his numb hand and looked at Xiao Black Face expressionlessly.

"Oh, oh." The little black face nodded dumbly, and then took his two forceful men to Ning Huan's side.

Little Black Face seemed to exclaim, and it was estimated that Princess Ning Huan turned out to be a man.

Shi Sheng dragged the iron sword to Yanluan.

"Cough..." Those flowers that didn't seem to have any lethality hit them, but they were like huge boulders, and the internal organs were shaken and moved.

The blood in the corner of Yanluan's mouth hung with fear in his pupils, the fear of Shi Sheng and the sword.

This is no longer a weapon that humans should possess.

"Cough... Hongjin, you can't kill me..."

"Why can't it?" The Iron Sword slammed in front of her, and the woman's sarcasm fell from the top of her head. "Don't you want to kill me before, just want you to kill me, don't you want me to kill you?"

"You killed me first."

Shi Sheng shrugged, "Anyway, you want to kill me, and I want to kill you, how is it important to cause this situation? Or, if I let you go today, you won't mind what happened today? You see me like this Are you a fool?"

Shi Sheng pulled out the iron sword and pressed it against Yan Luan's chest, thrusting it without hesitation.

The resistance is very high, and the arm feels almost exhausted. It seems like the pain of the blood vessel about to burst when the arm is tied by a rubber band.

This is the price of killing the mistress.

Yan Luan watched as the iron sword entered her chest, panic and pain gradually occupied her eyes, no...

"Do not--"

Yan Luan's voice was miserable and sharp, and it cut through the night like a weeping ghost.

"Boom--"

The purple thunderbolt fell from the sky and fell exactly on Shi Sheng's position. The blinking kung fu thunderbolt fell from the sky, drowning her entire body in the thunderbolt.

The area was full of flashing lightning.

Yan Qiu rushed over at the moment the thunderbolt fell, but he was not yet one meter away. The petals that had just disappeared quickly gathered from both sides and bumped together, forming a flower wall in front of him, blocking his Go way.

"Don't let me pass?" Yan Qiu murmured at the flower wall.

He tried to touch the rotating petals, and there was no lethality, only a gentle resistance.

Yan Qiu barely stabilized the restlessness in her heart, looking at the thunder and lightning area over there. The thunder and lightning were too dense to see her figure at all.

Numerous pictures were flying through Yan Qiu's brain at this time. It used to be blurry but clear at this time, like one movie after another, playing from his brain at the fastest speed.

A lot of memories suddenly recovered, and Yan Qiu's face was pale, but his entire body became soft, like a warm light plated, "Xiao Sheng..."