Fix your sister's fairy

"Wait, wait, stop, stop. Mo Yi felt a little confused in his brain, it may be the fake medicine of the Creation Pill, he was hallucinating after eating it, how could a sword TNND speak?

"Stop your grandmother's legs! You kid can't do enough to grind me with a broken wooden stick? Do you know what this rust is on my body? This is the essence blood of immortals! It has not dissipated for tens of thousands of years and has condensed into blood rust, I have killed the immortal weapon of immortals!" The short sword inserted in the green bamboo crackled and scolded Mo Yi again.

"Immortal weapon, have you killed an immortal?" Mo Yi's face became weird, he tentatively took two steps forward, approached the short sword inserted in the green bamboo, and looked up and down, "It's impossible like this?!! Sure enough, the Creation Pill I just ate is a fake pill, this fake pill is a bit powerful, and it makes me hallucinate!"

"Phantom your ancestors for eighteen generations! You heard it right, it's your bloody sword grandfather, I'm talking to you!"

Mo Yi pressed his temples and felt a little pain in his brain, he looked at Mo Luoxue and asked with a tangled expression, "Did you hear that too......?" Talking?"

Mo Luoxue's face was also a little complicated, she hesitated for a moment and nodded, "If the two of us didn't have a spirit spell at the same time, this sword is indeed talking. "

"That ......" Mo Yi didn't know what to say, he had a little headache, and it took a while to accept this short sword and actually scolded and scolded people, and the scolding vocabulary was extremely rich, without repeating it!

"Then your uncle's legs, your grandmother's coffin board surfing! You kid has eyes and doesn't know Mount Tai, I'm a dignified immortal, and you actually say that I'm a yellow-level inferior garbage thing? Don't you hurry up and wipe your neck to commit suicide and apologize!" The short sword grabbed Mo Yi is death spray, and didn't give Mo Yi a chance to speak at all.

Mo Yi scratched his ears and directly reached out and grabbed the hilt of the short sword and pulled it out of the green bamboo, in an instant, the short sword broke away from Mo Yi's control and directly shocked him out, and then suspended in the air out of thin air and continued to scold Mo Yi's mother, "Mother, do I allow you to touch my noble body! I have killed the sword of immortals! How can a mortal like you control it!"

Mo Yi was shocked by a stiff force and flew a few meters, landing beside Mo Luoxue, he looked at the short sword suspended in the air in front of him, and his eyes skimmed in disbelief, "What the hell are you?

"Have you ever been kicked in the brain by a donkey? I don't know the immortal weapon? I'm a weapon of the immortals! I've killed the immortals!" There was a smell of in the short sword's tone, and Mo Yi had a headache when he heard it.

"Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang level weapon, and above it is an immortal weapon...... Mo Yi lowered his head and thought for a while, then looked up at the short sword again, and then his eyes were full of heat and ill will.

"Boy, I warn you! I'm not you, don't make a mistake!" Shortsword warned as if sensing Mo Yi's aggressive eyes.

"Luo Xue, are you sure this is from the Ten Thousand Treasure Pavilion?" Mo Yi turned his head to look at Mo Luo Xue, and his eyes were blazing.

Mo Luoxue was a little uncomfortable being stared at by Mo Yi like this, so she could only turn her head away from Mo Yi's eyes and replied.

Mo Yi rubbed his hands and looked up and down at the short sword floating in the air, his eyes flashed, "Whether it's true or not, he can actually speak by himself. "

"Bullshit! Phew, you idiot, still have a covetous heart for my uncle? Uncle, I've been killed by all the immortals, what else can't I kill? After sleeping for tens of thousands of years, I finally regained my sanity, uncle, I was actually put in a bunch of garbage heaps! If I hadn't recovered my strength, I would have slashed that bad old man who watched the gate with a sword!" said the short sword scolding.

"You influenced my choice. Mo Luoxue stared at the short sword for a slight moment and said, "No wonder...... Over the years, you have wanted to escape many times, but due to the problem of strength, you didn't dare to go head-to-head with the phaseless seniors stationed in the Wanbao Pavilion, so you chose to let some monks who entered the Wanbao Pavilion secretly take you out, but unfortunately you were stopped every time, and this time I finally escaped through me, avoiding the detection of the phaseless seniors. "

"Xiao Nizi, you have a good eye, I chose the blood sword master me, I will reappear, this time I will spare you from death, but the stinky boy next to you actually dares to offend me, I have to kill him!" The short sword snorted and chirped towards Mo Yi on Mo Luoxue's side, looking unkind, and the next moment the tip of the short sword floating in the air aimed at Mo Yi's heart and showed a eager look.......

The moment the tip of the short sword was aimed at himself, Mo Yi's pupils shrank, and at this moment, his whole body was cold, he felt that there was an invisible sword intent aimed at him, if the short sword attacked, he would definitely not be able to dodge! This is a feeling that only Cheng Jingyu has experienced, this is an absolute will, an unstoppable terrifying true intent!

But Mo Yi didn't panic in the slightest, he had an idea in an instant, and he hurriedly shouted loudly, "Wait! Death will make me understand if you die! Who are you sacred?!"

"Where is the sacred? Ha! I'm afraid I'll scare you if I say it! Uncle, my name is Blood! It's the magic weapon of the immortals, the flying sword! It can split the heavens and open the earth! Cut through the void in an instant, and cut off the heaven and earth! The sword is dyed with the blood of the immortals, and the soul is killed by countless heroes!" The short sword, which is self-proclaimed as a bloody sword, laughed.

"Immortal, what immortal, what is your master's name?" Mo Yi said quietly.

"I ...... What do you care about so much!?" Bloody Sword was furious, "I'm going to kill you anyway!"

"Ha! Anyway, I'm going to die, I guess I think you're bragging! What an immortal, it's probably just a yellow-level magic weapon that has become a refinement." Mo Yili sneered at 4.4 moments, he observed the short sword's words and saw that this guy's nature was very arrogant and arrogant, and it was impossible for him not to be fooled by such an obvious agitation.

"! I'm just asleep for too long! I forgot my master's name! But it's an indisputable fact that I'm an immortal's sword! When the heavenly thunder washed my sword body and helped me drag it away, the mortal fetus was promoted to an immortal treasure, but I remember it clearly! The master used me to break through the clouds and thunder and ascend to the immortal with a smile!" the blood sword retorted.

"Why are you sleeping, aren't you too weak to be killed by the enemy along with the Lord?"

"............" For a moment, the Blood Sword was silent, which made Mo Yi frown and wonder if he had really guessed it. _

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