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Chapter 59 Sword Spirit (1)(2/2)

“See it?”

"This attack needs to be done like this, and there is also this trick, and it needs to be like this..."

666, Big Boss 666.

Li Wei's demonized soul kept shouting 666, silly smirking.

The diary was very proud at this moment. The feeling of being praised by my little brother was that it was a pleasure. The satisfaction and pleasure obtained were not comparable to that of the outside world.

No wonder so many human leaders like to hold meetings and educate people. The diary feels that I have figured out a problem that has been troubled for a long time.

It was obvious that the meeting was a waste of time, and the meeting also said that some useful and useless things were very low in work efficiency, but I couldn't help but feel so good about being watched, being flattered and being praised.

In such a mighty state, there is no younger brother who calls 666, so how can that be?

I decided that in the future, I would like to ask my younger brother to promote my strength.

Every word 666 made the diary so sad to my bones.

"Okay, stop playing!"

"It's now that we start to increase the ignition of the demonic energy and throw Li Wei's soul out."

Chen Xu's voice suddenly appeared in the ears of the diary. He grabbed Li Wei's soul body with his big hands, dragged it, and pulled it out from the depths of his body.

Yes

At this moment, the logbook also crazily mobilized the demonic energy of the magic sword, and the entire magic sword expanded wildly and quickly became larger.

Covering the sky and the earth.

Troubled as powerful as heaven.

Cover pressed down.

"Oh My God!"

"Quick, back up!"

"This guy is completely crazy!"

Everyone fled to the outside world like crazy.

At the same time, Li Wei's demonized soul was grabbed inside his body. The demonic energy belonging to the demon sword quickly pounced on him like a fishy shark.

Ahhhhh~

The entire soul began to absorb the demonic energy involuntarily.

Crazy devours the magic power of the magic sword.

Even the magic power in the deepest part of the magic sword was mobilized.

Finally, with a bang, the whole soul exploded.

"Haha, sacrifice with the soul of the sword slave"

"Riving, the magic sword!"

The huge magic sword had expanded to its greatest extent, carrying the rolling magic power, and slashed towards the fleeing crowd.

boom!

The sky collapses and the earth breaks!

Numerous casualties.

The demonic energy was consumed instantly, and a brief interruption occurred.

"It's now!"

Chen Xu's eyes narrowed, and he looked at the demonic air gap that appeared in the black ball, and his left hand pierced in. Regardless of the invasion of the demonic air, he reached out and grabbed it, as if he had grabbed something and pulled it out.

The next moment,

He handed the things in his hand to his right hand, and instantly cut off his entire left arm.

puff!

The soul was instantly depressed, and the eyes were dark, and the soul became more and more illusory...

After a long time, the pain of the twisted soul was relieved slightly. Chen Xu quickly looked at the thing in his right hand and was stunned.

Is this... Sword Spirit?

How could it be this thing?
Chapter completed!
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