Demon, she is handsome and pretty

Chapter 567 Sword Spirit Light Dust (3)

Xiao Li's eyes reflected the mysterious spirit master rushing up from all directions, and his pupils were gradually blurred by the red light.

She slowly raised the King Quan sword in her hand, and slashed out with one stroke.

Immediately, the shadow of the sword was indistinct, and the sky was filled with red light.

"what……"

"what……"

The mysterious spirit masters were smashed to pieces, screaming in pain.

The sword light scattered like stars gradually condensed into a figure floating in the air, and bowed to her, "Sword spirit pays homage to the master."

"..."

Xiao Li, who was about to strike the second sword, was taken aback for a moment.

"The sword spirit pays respects to the master."

The man in mid-air landed on the ground and knelt directly in front of her, "Please give me a name from the master."

"..."

Xiao Li stared at that face with wide eyes, couldn't help but the corners of his mouth twitched several times, unable to speak.

A thought flashed through my mind——

What a beeping dog.

"Hold the grass, what's going on?"

Wangcai had already found a safe place to disguise himself with illusion, pretending that he didn't exist.

But seeing this so-called sword spirit, he couldn't help but exclaim.

"How is this going?"

Emperor Zhenwu was also stunned.

A mysterious spiritual master next to him wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and guessed cautiously, "Before the Sixth Highness died, he wished to be driven by the Demon Lord, and it seemed to be an obsession. Moreover, he killed himself with the Demon Lord's sword." .Using blood as a sacrifice, and his obsession persisted, he turned into his sword spirit, right????"

"..."

His guess was exactly the same as Xiao Li's guess.

But this guess made His Royal Highness Mozun want to swear.

Beep the dog.

Doesn't King Quan Sword itself have a sword spirit?

A bit stupid though.

Xie Qingchen, why are you joining in the fun? ?

Are you deliberately disgusting this deity, and you can't even die?

"Sword Spirit, please give me a name from the master."

The sword spirit with Xie Qingchen's face greeted him again, with a mechanical voice that was serious and indifferent.

"..."

This voice is a little familiar, it seems to be the original sword spirit of Wang Quanjian?
Who is this sword spirit in front of him?

Xie Qingchen?Or was it the one who had been teaching her how to practice swords before?
"Sword Spirit, please give me a name from the master."

Sword Spirit continued to repeat the same sentence.

Xiao Li was speechless for a long time, "I don't need a sword spirit, so where did you come from?"

"The sword slave is only driven by the master, please give the master a name."

"Where are you going back and forth? Don't let this deity see you."

"Please give me your name."

Xiao Li became angry, "I don't need a sword spirit, can you understand human speech? Get lost."

The sword spirit said persistently, "I was born for my master, and I will be where the master is. I will be with the master, and I will die when the master dies. Please give me a name."

Xiao Li was almost annoyed by him, and couldn't bear to growl, "Xie Qingchen, don't play tricks, I won't believe your words."

"Xie Qingchen, thank you Master for giving me the name."

"what?"

Before Xiao Li realized what had happened, the sword spirit had turned into a puff of green smoke and penetrated into the King Quan sword.

At the same time, the entire red sword vibrated violently, breaking free from Xiao Li's control and flying out.

The red light in the sky gradually converged into the three words Xie Qingchen

"..."

Xiao Li suddenly had a very bad premonition in his heart, and quickly swung a wave of magic power in an attempt to smash these three words into pieces.

But almost at the same time, the three characters began to shrink towards Jianfeng.

She only had time to smash a word of thank you, and the word Qingchen became a flying imprint engraved on the blade of the sword.

A familiar yet unfamiliar voice came into her ears again, "Qingchen, thank you master for giving me the name."

(End of this chapter)