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Chapter 45 One sword cuts the ninth order(2/2)

Zhou Xiang stared blankly ahead, and then looked at the long sword that had appeared in his hand. The sword was heavy, the blade was ordinary, and it was not cool. It just looked like an ordinary long sword, but the sword just now had

Momentum and power...

He couldn't figure it out, so he wanted to try swinging it again and inserting the sword into the scabbard. This time the sword was no longer invisible.

Zhou Xiang took out the sword from its sheath, but nothing happened with his slash. He just made a simple action of drawing out the sword!

The mysterious shadow said: "Okay, stop being cool, this broken sword has no energy left, it still looks the same no matter how many times you pull it out!"

Zhou Xiang sighed and rolled his eyes. He must be able to explain his doubts to this mysterious person or thing! He immediately replied in a cheesy manner!

"Senior, you don't dare to do whatever you want, I'm just an ordinary kid from the human race!"

Zhou Xiang speculated that the human race could definitely build relationships.

"If it weren't for the fact that you are a human being, could I tell you the correct answer?"

Zhou Xiang nodded immediately: "Thank you, senior, for the clear explanation!"

Now he hates the fact that there is no smoke in this world. He grabs one and sticks it up, and then listens to the other party's bragging, while he makes insinuations and can tell the story of his ancestors for eight generations.

The mysterious shadow that flickered on and off said: "Don't look so thirsty for knowledge, let me take a few sips!"

Zhou Xiang was stunned. Damn it, you know everything I want? But I don’t have cigarettes here!

The mysterious shadow ignored him and started sucking on his own!

Zhou Xiang was shocked at first, then looked at the mysterious shadow with envy.

Watching him raise his head to the sky and swallow, from the top of his head, he inhaled streams of blood-evil gas, and then exhaled thick white gas.

After smoking for five minutes, which is exactly the time of a cigarette, the shadow stopped, the body that flickered in and out stopped flickering, and the whole figure was extremely red!

The bloody figure spoke again: "A little demon clan is not enough to look at. If it weren't for the holy talisman, I would kill him if I didn't!"
Chapter completed!
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