Chapter 201 Sword spirit kills the enemy
Wei Zhengqi was very upset and regretted why he didn't expect this just now.
He thought it was an evil sword, but he didn't expect the result to be unexpected.
Generally speaking, the way of the evil sword recognizes the master is the same as that of Wang Shisan just now, but there are exceptions.
At this moment, Wei Zhengqi was afraid of Wang Shisan, thinking that fortunately the other party had just recognized the master and had not been able to master the sword skillfully, otherwise the matter would be really irrescue.
Shui Liuchuan was stunned when he heard this. He had no idea what Wei Zhengqi was calling, nor did he know what he said just now.
At this moment, Wang Shisan felt a special feeling.
This clearly felt that the sword was deeply connected with me, and that as long as I moved my heart, the sword would complete the orders issued according to my wishes.
The sword spirit skeleton doll's mouth was still opened and closed, and it did not stop at all.
This was what Wang Shisan felt when he returned to his mind, but he still couldn't understand what was going on. He shook his head helplessly and focused all his attention on his enemy Wei Zhengqi.
Wang Shisan's intentions moved, and the next moment, the peach wood sword that had changed its appearance really moved according to his own wishes.
The manipulated peach wood sword was trembling, and before Wang Shisan could give the next order, it started moving by itself.
After hovering in the air for a few circles, the peach wood sword flew directly over and hit the flying sword in Wei Zhengqi's hand hard.
Wei Zhengqi was shocked and wondered why Wang Shisan could control it so quickly.
Before he could think too much, he raised his flying sword to block it.
In an instant, lightning and sparks and two swords collided violently.
This time, Wang Shisan's peach wood sword completely surpassed Wei Zhengqi's flying sword.
Because the flying sword has been recognized by Wei Zhengqi, the flying sword is damaged and the owner will share the burden.
After being slashed by Wang Shisan's peach wood sword, Wei Zhengqi's chest became stuffy and almost spurted out a mouthful of blood.
The peach wood sword hovered in the air, and after a few rounds, it slashed directly at the flying sword in Wei Zhengqi's hand again.
Wei Zhengqi was shocked, his arms were numb, and the flying sword in his hand fell to the ground.
After the attack of the peach wood sword, it flew into the air again, circling leisurely.
Wang Shisan tried to get it back, but he called it with his consciousness several times but failed.
He could feel that the Peach Wood Sword had a strong desire, as if he had to get something he loved.
The Taomu sword swooped down and took Wei Zhengqi's head.
The latter was so scared that he shivered, shrank his neck, and sat on the ground, even closing his eyes.
After a few seconds, no pain came, nor did my own blood flow.
Suddenly, he felt a headache in his head, as if he was hit hard by something.
With difficulty, he discovered something amazing.
It turned out that Wang Shisan's peach wood sword was sticking with his flying sword, as if he was sucking something.
Shocked, Wei Zhengqi heard the wailing vaguely. He knew that it was his flying sword and was seeking help from his master.
He was a little anxious, but as soon as he moved, the peach wood sword trembled, as if warning him.
The feeling of the headache was even worsening, and Wei Zhengqi roared heart-wrenchingly with his head, but he couldn't stop it.
Wang Shisan was also stunned. Before he could even take action, the enemy was completely ruined. That was all hesitant.
This is a good person who practices his skills, and Wang Shisan doesn't want the other party to die easily.
He quickly called the Peach Wood Sword to let it return.
This time, his order was successful. The Taomu Sword happily left Wei Zhengqi's flying sword and flew back to Wang Shisan's hand.
Wei Zhengqi gasped heavily, regretting that he had been obsessed with taking on this task.
If time could turn around, he would never accept it. Even if he was punished, it would be impossible.
Wang Shisan held the peach wood sword in his hand and rubbed it. The surface felt smoother, with bone smoothness and metallic luster. Although the two things were fused together, they would not feel suspicious.
Consciousness returned to his mind, and he found that the skeleton doll's mouth no longer opened and closed, but was sitting quietly.
"What happened just now? Is he the one who is you messing with this?"
Wang Shisan asked softly in his mind. He didn't expect the skeleton doll to answer his questions because he felt that this little thing might not be able to speak.
Unexpectedly, the skeleton doll nodded, and her paw was making food, conveying some meaning to Wang Shisan.
Wang Shisan laughed silently and suddenly felt that the skeleton doll was cute. If he was asked to meet the little ghost king he raised, the two monsters would definitely become good friends.
Wei Zhengqi's consciousness has become coma, and his sea of consciousness has been destroyed by the skeleton doll. If it is not treated in time, it is very likely that he will evolve into a mental illness.
After teasing the skeleton doll for a while, Wang Shisan directly asked him to cut off Wei Zhengqi's head. Judging from the other party's appearance, it was impossible for him to be a whetstone.
Since he became like this, Wang Shisan was not ruthless and decided to kill him, otherwise it would be bad if he led out the existence behind the other party.
The skeleton doll nodded and flew directly toward Wei Zhengqi.
However, it did not directly destroy Wei Zhengqi, but once again stuck with the other party's flying sword.
Wei Zhengqi started yelling again. Not long after this situation, he spurted blood out.
Afterwards, the whole person was crazy, talking nonsense, saying things like "evil sword ghosts".
Everyone present looked at each other in a glance. The contrast really made people believe that they had the upper hand just now, but the next moment, they were stunned.
This is what they saw with their own eyes and believed that it is true. If someone whispered and taught, these people would definitely call the other person a lunatic.
Finally, the field returned to normal, the frost covering everything began to melt, and the flying sword became dull, and the gorgeous appearance just now could not be seen at all, just like ordinary metal castings.
The peach wood sword returned to Wang Shisan's hands and kept trembling, as happy as a child who had eaten enough in a poor place.
"Now I can't call you Taomu Sword anymore. Let me think about what name should I give you!"
Wang Shisan thought for a while, and a light flashed in his mind and said, "Let's call you a skeleton sword, anyway, you look like it's made of bone."
The Skeleton Sword was very satisfied with the name. After Wang Shisan finished speaking, it flew up and circled around its master's body, as if very happy.
"Take this fool out."
Wang Shisan walked over and said to Uncle Wu, the butler who was hiding behind the table.
The butler stood up tremblingly and saw that his opponent was dead, he breathed a sigh of relief.
"You two, throw him out."
Hearing this, the two bodyguards walked over, grabbed his legs, and went out like a dead dog.
"Wait, throw it to the back mountain."
Wang Shisan was puzzled, is there any other specialty to throw people away?
After hearing this, the housekeeper said lightly: "There are wolves in the back mountain."
When everyone heard this, they took a breath of air conditioning.
Chapter completed!