And it’s so touching?
Before Qin Shaojie could figure out what was going on, the balcony door could not be broken again, but this time it came in with the door, not the glamorous lobby manager but a thing.
"Pa" after a flips the balcony door was as if it had not been hit just now.
"Come out furtively," Qin Shaojie said, looking at the open door with a pie pie. "Would you like to play with me now? Are you afraid that your Zhang Chou face will scare people?"
Qin Shaojie’s words can be said to be enough to beat people up, not to call names in the face, not to expose shortcomings. Qin Shaojie’s repair is now different from whispering. When the balcony door hits for a moment, he feels a familiar smell.
Clowns. That’s right. People are clowns.
As Qin Shaojie’s voice fell, there was a wave of fluctuation, and then the clown’s ugly face with a mask appeared in front of Qin Shaojie.
"Well, it seems that I underestimated you." The clown looked at Qin Shaojie without any feelings and said, "It really is a talented person. Xiu can improve so fast."
"But your luck is really enviable," the clown continued. "Should I consider digging out your lucky heart and eating it? Maybe my luck will get better in the future. "
"I have no heart!" Qin Shaojie laughed with a big grin and seemed not to worry about clowns at all.
Yeah, he’s really not worried about clowns.
If you put it first, he must be afraid of clowns, but especially clowns. If you can’t see the high and low repairs, Qin Shaojie won’t dare to face him face to face. Now it’s different.
After he entered the realm of pick fairy, he could clearly feel that the clown xiu was just like him, which made Qin Shaojie become speechless for a moment. When did such a master emerge?
It’s not that Qin Shaojie is afraid, but that he is more ignorant of the five words of "fight but run"
It’s natural to trample him on the soles of your feet with your thighs. If you can’t beat him, you’re not a hero, you’re an idiot.
"Ha ha, I’m just kidding." Although the clown is laughing, the smile is particularly harsh, just like the sound made by an old record player, and it’s the kind after the record is scratched.
"However," said the clown, turning the conversation, "I want you to be my magic Dan. Compared with your magic Dan, it’s a pity that even if I dig it out that day, it’s not too big for me."
Clown this export immediately let Qin Shaojie north ghost war qi qi shocked a.
Magic Dan? He has magic Dan? Is he a butcher?
"Are you Tu?" Qin Shaojie asked doubtfully.
"Tu?" The clown gave that harsh smile again and said, "He’s a loser, but without him, his flesh and magic Dan would be mine."
It turned out that he took the flesh, Qin Shaojie thought.
"Hehe," Qin Shaojie suddenly laughed and looked at the clown and said, "Tell me about your eyes. You didn’t come to me to wrangle, did you?"
"I want the Tiger Sword," the clown said bluntly. "This sword doesn’t belong to you."
"Depend" Qin Shaojie was angry immediately smiled.
"What did you say? Do you want a tiger spirit sword? " Qin Shaojie asked uncertainly, "Still say this sword doesn’t belong to me?"
"Who does not belong to me? Does it belong to you? Haha, it’s a joke. I’ve’ dropped my blood to recognize my relatives’ and it’s equivalent to stamping my seal. "
"Who do you say does not belong to me? Call it out and see if there is a receipt. Is there a receipt? Take it out if you have it. If you don’t, get out of here before it’s too late. Don’t interfere with my listening room. "
Since the clown appeared, Qin Shaojie has already sent out a real message, which has taken advantage of an isolated environment around him. He is not afraid of being heard by outsiders. Of course, two people who work hard in the room to practice the Imperial Heart Sutra can’t hear it either.
The clown seems to be a little angry by Qin Shaojie and his voice is a little colder than before. "Now is not the time to fight. Don’t make me fight with you."
"Damn it," Qin Shaojie shouted, "you’re being unreasonable. We’re here at large. You want to fight with a mangy dog? I’m afraid of you? If you have something, you can try it. "
Said Qin Shaojie calls out the amber sword "see, this is the amber sword, right? No, I won’t despise you. Of course you haven’t had a chance to meet. "
"Hum" The clown snorted and suddenly shot, but the goal was not Qin Shaojie, but the northern ghost war sitting next to Qin Shaojie.
As soon as the clown disappeared, the North Ghost War suddenly felt bad, and a white light seemed to be protective.
But when the clown appeared again, the palm as white as a bone actually ignored the defense of the Northern Ghost War, and it was printed on the chest of the Northern Ghost War, and then a black gas came out from the chest of the Northern Ghost War.
And the northern ghost war really incredible stare big eyes, he didn’t think that his Jin Xian period repair could not resist the clown’s trick, kuangpen a mouthful of blood donation, and then hurriedly sat cross-legged and dared not touch, because he felt a special breath in his body destroying his meridians.
Qin Shaojie, the "Royal Magic Sword Array", did not dare to be careless. When the amber sword was thrown, it became a blood-red sword and surrounded the clown.
The clown suddenly smiled darkly. He didn’t know what he was saying, but a scene that surprised Qin Shaojie appeared.
See that the royal magic sword array suddenly shook the sword violently and then recovered into a royal magic sword array, which actually failed?
While Qin Shaojie was still in a daze, the clown grabbed the amber sword and then opened his mouth and swallowed it in Qin Shaojie’s incredible eyes.
"Ha, ha, ha." The clown suddenly gave three guffaws and disappeared again. Qin Shaojie didn’t notice his position at the moment.
I heard a voice in the void, "I said this is not a battle. Wait. When the army of the underworld comes, it will be your end."
"Let me tell you another secret. This sword is mine. I am Chiyou, hahaha."
After laughing, the room came to an abrupt end, and it was quiet again, as if it had never happened just now.
If it weren’t for Bei Ming’s pale face and sitting there to heal, Qin Shaojie would recognize that everything just now was an illusion.
But this is definitely not an illusion.
And Qin Shaojie now the in the mind is also stormy lang.
Chapter 633 Amber sword was taken away
"How are you?" Qin Shaojie set up an enchantment at the door before he went over and looked at the North Ghost and asked.
"I’m fine." Bei Mingzhan’s face has improved a lot. It seems that he is an expert in healing. "It is the clown who says …"
"Well, he’s a human-god," Qin Shaojie said with several changes in his face. "But the body is a tu. It seems that he also left his gods and seized the tu body."
"It seems so," the ghost war nodded and said, "but what will he still be alive? Why didn’t you just kill me? "
"Because of his change," Qin Shaojie said, "His purpose is not to kill but to kill the amber sword. As you can see just now, my magic sword array has been destroyed, and he can forcibly take away the amber sword. It seems that his identity is no longer questioned."
"In this way, I’m afraid that the spiritual world will cause an uproar again." The Northern Ghost War wanted to think and analyze. "The second time he launched a magic attack on Shushan, he wanted to break the seal of the sacred stone, that is, he had to fight Sanjie Road and then recruit an army of ghosts."
"At that time, I don’t know when he didn’t succeed, but I’m afraid this time he came to grab the amber sword to prepare for destroying the stone again."
"Can the tiger’s spirit sword destroy the stone?" Qin Shaojie asked, "It’s impossible. If he can break the sacred stone with one sword, wouldn’t it seem that the seal of Nu Wa is too weak?"
"You can’t say for sure." Bei Mingzhan shook his head. "Think about it. You practice Xuanyuan tactic. You also have Xuanyuan sword in your hand. Can you tell me how powerful Xuanyuan sword can be in your hand now?"
"This ….." Qin Shaojie thought for a moment before he said, "I’m a pick fairy now, and I can probably exert 70% power. If I can break through the immortal level, it’s not a problem to exert 100% power."
"That’s right," Bei Mingzhan nodded and asked, "I don’t see Chiyouxiu. What about you?"
"I can see this," Qin Shaojie said. "I couldn’t see it before, but just now I could feel that he was repairing the same as me."
"Yes … if he is a human-god practitioner, he should also be a fairy. How can he have a fairy practitioner?"
"It’s not difficult to explain this," said Bei Mingzhan. "Just like the ghost, the knowledge of the ghost is incomplete. Although there was a golden fairy repair before, the knowledge of the ghost has just been rebuilt after regaining the flesh, and the repair is still very weak. However, Chiyou is different. It is estimated that his knowledge of the ghost is complete, but it is only a little lower when he takes the flesh."
"But don’t forget," Bei Mingzhan continued, "He wants the amber sword instead of the Xuanyuan sword for the same reason as you."
"Xuanyuan sword can now exert 70% power in your hands, but amber sword can exert more power in your hands than 20% at most. Similarly, if it is exerted in the hands of Chiyou, it will also exceed 70%."
"By the way, if he is the undead human-god …" Qin Shaojie suddenly felt a little bad.
"You think it’s right." Bei Mingzhan nodded. "He took the flesh because the butcher was a magic Dan, but it’s still too low for you, but it’s very good for Chiyou."