Chapter 362 (1/2)

”It seems to be the spirit sword in the sword tower. Can't it? How can this spirit sword follow him down?” Du Yun's eyes were full of shock.

Qin Mo did come down from the top of the sword tower, not only that. When he was on the ninth floor, he just called out the Buddha Nu Huo Lian, and the sword spirit directly admitted defeat. As for the eight layers in front of him, he could defeat the sword spirit in one way with the broken sword style of Dugu Jiujian.

Knowing that the sword spirit can't speak, Qin Mo is too lazy to talk nonsense. Seeing that the sword spirit is a move to break the sword, the sword spirit can't resist.

This is true for eight consecutive levels, but for the Ninth level, because the opponent's realm has reached the fourth level of Wuxu state. His strength is too strong. Qin Mo's broken sword style can't break the sword spirit's sword. So he had to use fo Nu Huo Lian. Unexpectedly, the sword spirit accepted defeat directly, and the spirit sword followed him all the time.

”With your sister? Get out of here, young master. I don't want your broken sword! Still following? Believe it or not, my young master is smoking you Qin Mo said and kicked the spirit sword out.

What kind of spirit sword is just a heaven level weapon. Qin Mo's endless sword is much more powerful than it.

“……” Du Yun wiped his eyes.

“……” The three elders slapped their foreheads with their hands.

“……” Other people look at Qin Mo's eyes, full of complex color, envy, jealousy, resentment, and anger.

Nima, what are we seeing? The spirit sword even took the initiative to follow Qin Mo out. That's all right. The most important thing is that Qin Mo refused!

Is he crazy? The spirit sword took the initiative to recognize him, but he was not willing to?

”Qin Mo, this spirit sword is a spirit sword left by a Kendo master. It has already been channeled and has its own consciousness. It now recognizes you as the main one. If you get it, your strength will certainly increase a lot. Why don't you want it?” Du Yun said.

”Why should I have such a weak weapon?” Qin Mo's face showed disdain color, way, ”and it has been so tattered, I'm not collecting rags, how can I want it?”