Chapter 391

"So, aren't you an old monster who has lived for so many years?" Chuxuan looks at Jianling's miniature figure, and thinks about his age. He can't help laughing. He thinks that the goods are similar to a dwarf.

Jianling glanced at Chu Xuan and sighed: "it should be ten thousand years since I remember it! Ah, I've changed eight masters. I really don't know how many years have passed between you and me

Jianling's young face is full of vicissitudes of life, but the expression of disobedience appears on Jianling's face, which makes chuxuan want to laugh.

"Well, don't be so sad. I'm very lucky. Maybe you're dead and I'm still alive." Chu Xuan could not help but Tucao, always felt that the words of the sword were cursing how he died and make complaints about how uncomfortable he was.

The sword spirit glanced at Chu Xuan, curled his mouth and said, "you can boast! If you were not my master, I would like to slap you to death

Chuxuan shrugged his shoulders indifferently and said: "then you can beat me to death! Anyway, before you shoot me, I'll kill you first. "

two people as like as two peas, one of them is the same as the two, one is the biggest, the other is Chu Xuan, who is talking about the first time with the Chu Xuan of Xiao 1.

"By the way, what world are you from? Are there gods in your world? Who is more gifted than the eight predecessors in front of me? " Chuxuan heard Jianling say that he had experienced eight masters, so he asked curiously.

The spirit of the sword sighed: "I come from the world, the aura of heaven and earth is much stronger than here. The strong is like rain, the master is like the forest, but immortal! I haven't seen it anyway. It's all legendary. "

"As for you, I'm afraid I'll hurt your self-esteem."

Finally, Jianling looked at chuxuan and said ambiguously.

But from his eyes in the drama of the color, Chu Xuan instantly understand, it seems that their talent is really low ah!

He said angrily, "you may have a problem with your eyes. Do you see that my talent is low? I'm not afraid to tell you that I'm the chosen one. Sooner or later, I'll be a man in the immortal class. "

"Come on! You are the one with the lowest talent and the lowest strength among my previous masters. If you want to be in the immortal class, are you crazy? Take the medicine as soon as you are ill. "

The sword spirit was not polite to accept a sentence, angry Chu Xuan seven tips smoke, jump to threaten a way: "you had better swallow what you said, hey hey, otherwise I will kill you now."

"Who are you scaring? Are you willing to help me so much? What's more, how can you swallow the water thrown out? " The sword spirit disdains to say.

Chuxuan tests Yin with a smile. After he recognizes the LORD with blood, he can not only destroy the sword spirit in a single thought, but also punish him with his mind.

"I warn you, don't mess around! Don't expect you to help me later. " The sword spirit sees Chu Xuan maliciously looking at oneself, in the heart is startled, hastily mouth hard coloring Li Nei Ran's threat way.

Chuxuan didn't care: "today, I helped you against thunder robbery, and from the beginning to the end, it seems that you didn't have much strength? Isn't it clear who helps whom? "

"What's more, I hate being threatened by others, not to mention my subordinates. It seems that today I have to teach you how to respect the master!"

With a sneer of emotion, chuxuan murmured in his heart. An idea controlled a aura, which was directly put on the sword spirit's head like a tight hoop curse.

Then Chu Xuan whispered: "tighten up!"