unscrupulous angel

Long Xiaotian stepped up to the blood-red long sword, the long sword trembled slightly, and an extremely cold murderous aura suddenly came out from the sword!

Long Xiaotian smiled, and with a random wave of his right hand, the murderous aura was directly crushed by him with the spirit of the fairy.

"I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it, you actually developed some wisdom." Long Xiaotian looked at the blood-red long sword, feeling quite surprised.

That's right, that blood-red long sword had indeed produced wisdom.Although the intelligence is not yet opened, it is just an instinctive reaction.

But even so, it is extremely rare.

Hearing Long Xiaotian's words, the blood-red long sword trembled again, as if it was fear, anger, or excitement.

Long Xiaotian looked at the blood-red body with a smile, and said, "What do you mean? Do you want me not to touch you? Or do you want me to take you away?"

The blood-red long sword suddenly spun, and countless blood-red sword qi shot towards Long Xiaotian.

"Huh? You are able to attack independently? It seems that I still underestimated you." Long Xiaotian couldn't help being surprised. This blood-red long sword should be at the same level as the Tianjue Sword arms!

The countless blood-red sword energy is really powerful.

Even a cultivator with the strength of the emperor would be in danger of his life if he was suddenly attacked by so many sword qi.

But Long Xiaotian's current strength is far from what an emperor-level cultivator can compare with.

He waved his right hand casually again, and the countless blood-red sword qi suddenly turned into nothingness.

"Don't do useless work. You've offended me. Be careful that I'll cut you into two pieces!" Long Xiaotian said with a cold snort.

The blood-red sword heard Long Xiaotian's words, and immediately let out a clear and crisp sword chant.

"What do you mean by Xiami? Do you mean you are now being honest? Or are you going to continue to provoke me?" Long Xiaotian frowned and asked.

The blood-red long sword did not tremble, nor did it make any sound.

Looking at it, Long Xiaotian couldn't help showing a smile on his face.

It seems that the long sword has surrendered.

"Okay, my lord has a lot, so I won't care about your wits. However, you have to be obedient in the future, or I will break you into two pieces!"

After Long Xiaotian finished speaking, he stretched out his hand to hold the blood-red long sword.