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Chapter 2923 I have never seen such a shameless spirit!

Ximen Hao waved his hand and put away the bloodthirsty sword, then folded his wings and landed in front of the base spirit.

"You little bitch, you agreed! Don't do anything. Come on, take one."

He just tried it, and it was very difficult to conquer the base spirit, even if he had reached full proficiency.

"What's this?"

The bastard is obviously very unfamiliar with cigars.

No, she is very unfamiliar with any foreign things because she has never left the Sword Spirit Valley.

Regardless of whether she was a sword spirit or a living creature, her memory has long been erased.

"Cigar, a specialty of my hometown, you don't have a physical body, right? You should like this."

Ximen Hao still remembers that the guardian spirit Eternal Demon liked this very much.

The base spirit looked at the cigar in his hand curiously and asked:

"How to use it?"

"This way, follow me and learn."

Ximen Hao took out another one, lit it, took a deep breath, and blew on the low spirit.

The mean spirit shrugged its nose and suddenly looked intoxicated.

"Good stuff! Good stuff! A soul like me likes this kind of smell the most!"

"Are you a soul body?"

Ximen Hao asked.

"Yes! Otherwise? We lowly spirits are all soul bodies. We were born here. We have no years and nothing."

The mean spirit lit the cigar and took a deep drag.

Ximen Hao looked at Jian Ling and found that the other party was a little sad when he said this, and he was looking forward to what it would look like outside.

However, since you are looking forward to the outside world, why don't you go out?

Is it true that the disciples of Sword Spirit Mountain think she is too cheap and don’t want to conquer this sword spirit, or is it that she is unwilling?

"Do you want to go out and have a look?"

"Huh... Of course I thought about it, but they are all rubbish. No one is worthy of me, and the weapons are rubbish."

The mean spirit took a long puff of smoke, even reached out to grab the smoke, and threw it into his mouth again.

"Didn't you say that those people think you are too cheap?"

"Yes! Everyone who came was frightened away after being teased by me."

The mean spirit shrugged his shoulders.

"What about me?"

Ximen Hao asked.

"You? Grrrr! You're so mean! You little bitch! You want to win me over? Your spirit sword is just fine, and my sister also likes the murderous spirit in it, but your secret skills still can't conquer me."

"Then just agree to let me subdue you, right?"

"No! Absolutely not! That goes against the rules here! You can only rely on your true ability to conquer me!"

Ximen Hao didn't like the fact that the mean spirit had become more serious and lost his mean smile.

"oh……"

Ximen Hao nodded. It seemed that these sword spirits were imprinted in the early stages, and they couldn't just go out and find someone to recognize them.

"Hey, little bitch, what are you doing? It feels so good to smoke."

The base spirit changed the unhappy topic.

"Cigar is a specialty of my hometown. I smoke it for fun."

Ximen Hao explained.

"Hometown? From Lingxu?"

"Huh? Do you know the outside?"

"Nonsense! Someone comes here every once in a while. Who wouldn't be the one to 'receive' you first? Hehe! But it's not fun. You are the funniest person I have ever seen. You are so cheap!"

Jian Ling gave Ximen Hao a very high evaluation.

"Well, Master Hao is not mean, but Master Hao is shameless."

Ximen Hao squinted at the point where the lowly spirit must be angry. After all, he admitted that he was shameless, so he should be more unscrupulous!

Jian Ling glanced at Ximen Hao, then puffed up his chest and said:

"Come on, shameless sister soul! Come on!"

"Damn! What are you afraid of? Isn't it an entity?"

Ximen Hao became bold and reached out to grab it, but...

"brush!"

The palm of his hand was actually weak and passed through the opponent's body.

"Grrrr! Are you saying that the sword spirit is an entity? We only become entities when we fight. After we are out of combat, we become soul bodies. If you want to accept me, then I will always be a soul body from now on. You can only watch,

You can't touch it! Do you want to touch it? Come on! Hit me and put me in a fighting state."

The mean spirit started to act mean again, and that mean look made Ximen Hao think of a comment someone had given him:

I have never seen such a shameless person!

"Hurry up and let Master Hao subdue you after you finish!"

Ximen Hao pulled his hand back, and the fire in his heart disappeared instantly.

A soul body, like Yuan Zeng, is boring.

"Hey! Little bitch, do you agree?"

The mean spirit even got angry.

"What? You little bitch still don't agree? Well, I'll ask someone else."

Ximen Hao stood up and made a desperate move.

"Keke! Go! Let me see which sword spirit who is not afraid of death dares to talk to you!"

The mean spirit smiled and turned to look at the cabin behind.

"Swipe, swipe, swipe..."

The heads that poked out shrank back one by one.

"Keke! Have you seen the little bitch? I am the king here. If I don't let you leave, who dares to talk to you?"

The base spirit is very satisfied with this scene.

"Little brother! Be a good person! Take her away!"

An old man's voice rang out from the empty valley.

The mean spirit pulled his little face, turned his head and shouted:

"You are so old! Are you in need of food? How about I take off one of your legs and try it?"

"Little brother! A good man has a safe life..."

The old man's voice sounded again, with a pleading tone in it.

Ximen Hao's eyes twitched a few times, he looked at Jian Ling and asked:

"This is the king? Are you the devil?"

"Hey! What are you talking about, little bitch! Have you ever seen such a beautiful devil?"

The mean spirit stretched out his hand and tapped Ximen Hao's forehead, and he hit it right!

"Huh? Aren't you a soul body?"

Ximen Hao asked.

"yes!"

The mean spirit nodded.

"Why?"

Ximen Hao touched his forehead.

"Because I want to!"

The mean spirit looked like it was natural.

"Damn! You're a big liar!"

Ximen Hao finally realized that he had been deceived by a sword spirit.

"Grrrrrr! Is it fun? Is it surprising? Is it surprising? Is it exciting? Is it exciting? Is it angry? There's no point in being angry! What can you do to my sister?"

The bitch blinked his eyes mischievously, making Ximen Hao speechless for a while.

"Are you speechless? Do you want to beat me? Come on! Let's ravage my sister!"

This little bitch became meaner and meaner the more he spoke, which made Ximen Hao's anger begin to rise again.

"Mad! You little bitch! If Master Hao doesn't take you in, you'll be harming others!"

Ximen Hao smoked the last part of his cigar in one gulp, and then used the bloodthirsty sword.

"Come on, sister, don't resist anymore. If you can accept me, it means that we have a lowly relationship!"

The lowly spirit sat cross-legged by the pool, finished smoking his cigar, and then closed his eyes.

Ximen Hao took a deep breath, his heart moved, and the bloodthirsty sword floated above the base spirit's head.

Then he used a secret technique, and the blood light instantly enveloped the base spirit.

"Swish swish..."

The bloodthirsty sword spun faster and faster, and there were even bursts of suction.

If successful, the sword spirit will be sucked into his bloodthirsty sword.

Then he lives in the bloodthirsty sword and nourishes the sword spirit with his own spiritual power!

In return, the Sword Spirit will increase the power of the Bloodthirsty Sword. Even when you are unable to fight anymore, the Sword Spirit will control the Bloodthirsty Sword to attack automatically!

The stronger the sword spirit, the more powerful the attack!

This is the Sword Spirit! (To be continued)


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