Chapter 2869: the host (2/2)

White-Robed Chief Xiao Shu 33660K 2022-07-20

Chu Li nodded slowly, with a firm look: ”The monk will never have any wrongdoers!”

Zhou Mei saw him so determined and calm, could not help believing, shook her head and said, ”Well, then you grab our sword, or is it good?”

Chu Lidao said, ”What sword?”

Zhou Mei pointed at the broken sword not far away and said with a smile: ”That's our sword, the sword of death!”

Chu Li's face completely changed, looked at the extinct sword, and turned to look at Zhou Mei: ”Girls Zhou, how dare you say that the treasures in the world are all girls?”

”I don't know about other treasures, but the Sword of Extinction really belongs to my lady.” Zhou Mei smiled and groaned.

Chu Lidao said: ”I can also say it's my own.”

”Then you get it.” Zhou Mei said, ”If you can take it away, it's yours. Unfortunately, you don't have that ability!”

Chu Li frowned at her.

Seeing her determination and pride, Chu Li's heart sank continuously.

”Giggle, isn't it interesting?” Zhou Meijiao smiled, eyes fixed on Chu Li, lest she miss any expression.

She felt very happy, and the suffocation she had suffered before was suddenly vented.

She knew that Chu Li had been working hard to get the Sword of Death, and had to work hard to derive it. Then she had spent a lot of effort trying to get close, but was beaten up and suffered a lot.

Chu Li frowned: ”Girl Zhou, can you really take it away?”

”Would you like me to try?” Zhou Mei chuckled.

Chu Li stretched out his hand: ”The girl please--!”

Zhou Mei hummed, ”You don't believe me?”

She said that she stepped forward to the Death Sword of the Extinct Light, and her hands sifted gently, holding the sword handle lightly, and then gently picking it up.

She stroked the sword with her other hand, revealing a look of love.

Chu Li's face became increasingly ugly.

Even though he had expected it to be like this, he still felt pain when he saw it. The sword that he had worked hard for had long been a master, and the master was still his own enemy.

Zhou Mei stepped forward to him, holding the Divine Sword and smiling at him, ”Monk ~ ~ believe now?”

Chu Lidao said: ”How did the girl Zhou conquer this sword?”

”Treasures have virtues, especially such exquisite swords, which need sufficient prestige and ability.” Zhou Mei shook her head and said, ”You are still far from a monk!”

Chu Li frowned, ”I don't know when Girl Zhou got this sword?”

”It's not bothering you to worry about it, or think about how you committed suicide.” Zhou Mei shook her head and said, ”You can commit suicide, and the lady is kind enough, because you killed so many disciples of Mozong, thousands of swords, and suffering forever Correct!”

Chu Liheng said, ”Thank you very much, Girl Zhou!”

”I'll bring your thanks.” Zhou Mei nodded.

Chu Li said with a calm face: ”Since the girl has received the Sword of Death, let the little monk open his eyes!”

”You are still not convinced.” Zhou Mei shook her head and said, ”Depending on your ability, do you think you can overcome this sword?”

Chu Li was silent.

He really wasn't sure, but he was desperate, and he wasn't willing to struggle. Even if he accepted the service, it was by no means a short while, and he couldn't save himself.

Zhou Mei said: ”Nothing, let you die!”

She spoke and waved the sword gently.

Chu Limeng stepped back.

But it was too late to retreat. The body seemed to be frozen. He lost control of the body again, and watched the sword break.

”Ding ...” Chu Li tried everything possible at the critical moment, Qian Kun bracelet shot at the same time, turned into two white lights to face the broken sword.

”Hmm! Hmm!” The white light disappeared.

Divine Light Sword cut two Qiankun bracelets, and the momentum of progress continued without stagnation. It continued to cut to Chu Li, and came to the moment.

Chu Li tried to avoid but couldn't, and watched it cut to himself.

”Eh!” Several blue lights burst, blocking in front of him, still being cut off by the Extinct Sword without hindrance, and continued to approach his chest. 166 novel reading network