Nine Heavens

Chapter 1592 The Little Sword Is Roasted

"One hundred thousand sea spirits obey the order! Fly up to the sky immediately, and seal off the eight people in all directions. Today, this sword will definitely catch them, eat them, and then go to Cai Sishu to question them!"

Although Xiaojian was beaten into a daze, but when he heard that the other party came here to trouble him on purpose, because of his anger, he immediately sobered up, shouted loudly, and then suddenly had a calculation in his heart.

"yes!"

Hundreds of thousands of sea spirits were ordered, and they agreed in unison like a tsunami, and then flew upside down to the appropriate position in the sky.

At this time, Xiaojian slowly stretched his hand into his bosom, and at the same time, his eyes covered the hundreds of children transformed from Caisi leaves, the corner of his mouth moved slightly, and he let out a sneer.

"Hey! Look at him, he's so funny! He's been subdued by us, and he still doesn't want to admit defeat!"

"Hmph! Little Broken Sword! Do you dare to call us Broken Tree Leaves in the future?"

Hundreds of children transformed from Caisi leaves decided that the little sword in front of them was not their opponent, they scolded for a while, and then discussed together how to eat the little sword.

"Broken tree leaves! Broken tree leaves! You are just broken tree leaves! You want to eat me, bah!"

Xiaojian suddenly pulled out the white jade summoning spirit bottle given to him by his master Liu Qianlang from his arms, and then stepped on the spirit sword of Jiutian Xianyuanjian, cursing angrily.

"Okay! If he still refuses to accept it, let's tie him up again, put him on fire and eat him for the test."

"Yes! Roast him and see how he still screams."

"Lan Suo, Lv Si, Zi Xiang, Cui Ming, Huang Zhuo, Qing Mo and I prepare dry firewood and raging fire. The rest of you tie him up for me immediately, and we'll roast him right away."

Xiaojian scolded vigorously, relieved his hatred, his whole body was full of enthusiasm, his mind was excited, his saliva flew wildly, holding the white jade summoning spirit bottle in his hand, he forgot its existence for a while.

"Whoosh—"

When the other party turned into a light shuttle chain and covered him for the second time, Xiao Jian hurriedly remembered what he was going to do.

He raised the white jade summoning spirit bottle with one hand, made a formula with the other hand, and shouted: "You broken tree leaves, look what this is?"

As soon as these words came out, Xiaojian was ready to recite the summoning spell that his master Liu Qianlang had taught him before, and take the other party into it.

However, at the critical moment, Xiaojian actually forgot what the incantation said, and couldn't help but feel excited, and then he was tied up firmly again.

"The sedan chair owner is so domineering, he is so stubborn when he is about to die! No matter where I go in the future, I will always remember how he looked when he died."

"Owner, please go all the way. It seems that our Hundred Thousand Hailings are no match for them, and it is useless to take action. Let us once again shout for you to see you off!"

"White-haired Flying Immortal, Returning Soul Demon Sword, Sword Howling Hell."

High in the sky, Bai Wan Hailing thought that Xiaojian suddenly had some ability to deal with hundreds of weird children, but he didn't expect that after a majestic meal, he was tied up again on the spot.

After a commotion, all of them showed sad expressions and shouted in unison.

It's over, it's time for food, it's time to hang up!

Xiaojian felt that his head was getting bigger and bigger, and he was carried by the light shuttle chain and flew quickly, and was put on the bracket not long after.

Under the bracket, the flames flickered, and he was put on a stick and roasted.

Hundreds of children around, drooling, eyes wide open, staring at their own arms and legs.

"Missing the sound of the snail, all spirits will appear in their own bodies at the beck and call, and quickly enter the abyss."

Xiaojian was already like a suckling pig, his limbs were tied and his back was roasting on fire.

However, he was still muttering the summoning formula, but no matter how he thought about it, he just couldn't think it through.

Relying on the fact that he was tempered by the divine fire of chaos, Xiaojian didn't care about the flames below, and continued to mutter.

"Huh? What is he mumbling about, holding a broken bottle in his hand, is he trying to rebirth himself?

The owner of the Caisi tree said that in the past, when someone died in the five human races, a large group of monks would be invited to perform the rescue. "

"Zi Xiang, what nonsense are you talking about? He is a sword spirit, not a human being. How does he understand this? I think he is praying, die early and reincarnate early!"

"Heck, Zi Xiang is even more nonsense. Now that the Yin-Yang Reincarnation Dao in the First Human World no longer exists, there is no talk of reincarnation."

The seven children who were in charge of preparing the firewood were all talking about Xiaojian's strange behavior.

Finally, the child in red suddenly said:

"Oh! How did we forget that he is the sword spirit of the Chaos God, and the fire of the mortal domain can't do anything to him at all. Our seven sisters immediately use the real fire of Huiling to roast him!

Otherwise, we won't be able to eat his flesh and blood in the next life, so how can we quickly turn into a human body. "

"I said, why does he seem to be fine? It turns out that he is not afraid of the flames of the Mortal Realm at all. Are you ready, one or two, let's start!"

"call--"

The seven Caisi leaf children immediately formed a circle around the little sword that was being grilled, and then puffed out their cheeks and blew violently.

In an instant, a stream of pure, radiant and strange flames spewed out from their mouths, and seven flames shot into the fire of the mortal domain under the body of the little sword.

The flames of the Mortal Realm suddenly rose to a height of tens of feet, became colorful, extremely blazing, and crackling.

"Ah! My ass!"

Xiaojian has been concentrating on how to recite the formula for summoning the spirit bottle. Apart from feeling humiliated by being teased by the other party, he didn't worry too much.

Because just now he thought that he was not a Phenomenal Body, but a Phantom Spiritual Body, and it would be fine for the other party to roast him with the flames of the Mortal Realm.

However, Xiaojian suddenly felt hot all over his body, and then felt the burning pain in his back and buttocks, and couldn't help shouting.

"Haha, our Huiling True Fire has worked! The broken sword spirit is about to be roasted, and you can roast the meaty legs of the spirit in a while!"

"Oh! I can smell the fragrance of spirit and flesh!"

"Really! Look, the clothes on his body have been burned. They are so white and tender. Don't bake them too hard. If they burn, they will look ugly and taste bad!"

"Cut! It seems that you have eaten it, how do you know?"

"I've heard the ancient monsters eat. Isn't there a lot of records in the Chaos God Book, the ancient demons are greedy and beasts cannibalize people? We are wise and brilliant, don't you know?"

"Stop arguing, concentrate on grilling meat, eat him in a while, maybe we don't have to be leaves anymore, and we really become people.

In that way, hee hee, how carefree! We fly back to Nine Heavens together, and then we can play however we want"

"Yes! Let's break through the spirit realm, fly to the cloud realm, enter the heaven realm, and become immortals!"

Because Xiaojian was scorched by Huiling's real fire, he was sweating profusely and was in great pain. He kept shaking his body and shouting.

Hundreds of children saw it, they didn't understand pain at all, they just thought it was fun, and continued to chat and laugh.