Chapter 33 (1/2)

”Oh, oh, oh!”

The son of a bitch exclaimed, pulled out the Xuanwu sword, waved it in his hand, and made some abnormal anti ancestral calls in his mouth.

After a while, the son of a bitch inserted the Xuanwu sword back and grabbed it at the white tiger sword.

Although the white tiger sword produced the hilt very well, it's a pity that he only pulled it out a little after a long time of effort.

”Don't waste your strength. You can't pull them out if you don't have enough strength.”

Hearing this, the son of a bitch stopped and then grabbed the fierce beast sword with his backhand.

Seeing this scene, the figure was not calm and couldn't help roaring.

”Stop! Let go of the sword! ”

The son of a bitch was excited, and his fingers stopped in front of the poor strange sword.

”Are you crazy? Now I want to catch the fierce beast sword. Aren't you afraid of being eaten back? ”

”Ah? You didn't tell me... ”

The son of a bitch looked at the figure and felt very puzzled.

But the shadow directly ignored his words.

”The ferocious beast sword is very fierce. It is easy to affect your mind and induce you to go crazy. Never touch the ferocious beast sword until you have enough accomplishments, at least before the golden elixir period.”

”What about the imperial sword? Can't I touch it? ”

”Hehe, Emperor sword? You can't even pull out the white tiger sword now. It's a big heart to return the emperor's sword. ”

The son of a bitch nodded, didn't take the man's ridicule to heart, and then spoke again.

”I'm afraid this imperial sword box is not so simple. It's just a sword box. How can I use nine swords at the same time?”

”Have a little brain. When you hold the imperial sword, all the swords will surrender to you, and the other eight swords will naturally become flying swords. Otherwise, why do you think they don't have swords? The current Reiki swords just take care of your low cultivation. How is it very considerate?”

The son of a bitch nodded and probably understood the emperor sword box.

Pa... A book was thrown in front of the son of a bitch.

”This imperial sword formula is a supporting skill. Take it and learn it. At least before the period of transforming God, the imperial sword box has great power.”

”Thank you, master!”

The son of a bitch impolitely picked up the skill in front of him, arched his hand at the figure and said thanks.

”You're welcome. In fact, this can be regarded as another form of inheritance.”

The figure nodded with his hands on his back and said some mysterious words in his mouth.

”Master, I have your sword box. What do you use?”

The son of a bitch asked in a silly voice.

”Hahaha, you don't have to worry about me. I've arrived in another world. I can't use this sword box anymore. I just give it to the destined person, but what I didn't expect is that the destined person took so long to come.”

”Little fatty, cherish this sword box. After all, such a high-grade baby, many people are jealous. Without corresponding strength, it is impossible to keep it.”

”But with your physique, uh... No one should take it away.”

The figure left a mysterious word and dissipated, leaving no trace at all.

”Master, master! You can't always say half of what you have to say. If you have something to say, you have to finish it! ”

The son of a bitch shouted a few times. The empty room was full of his echo. There was no other sound.

Helpless, he could only put the sword box back on his body, put the emperor's sword formula into his arms, and then returned the same way.

From this moment on, the son of a bitch really embarked on the road of sword repair.