The villain wears me back

"..." Yi Qingju froze on the spot.

Right now, this sword with lightning light was unprecedented for him. At first, he thought it was Qiao Mingxi's own magical weapon, and it was very rare to be able to lend it to him, but in the end... ...This seemingly inconspicuous celestial master actually told himself that he still has many such swords?

"No, no need." Yi Qingju blushed slightly, and quickly refused, "This sword is very good."

Much better than the Zhengqing sword he was snatched by the wild boar...

Yi Qingju forcibly suppressed the turbulent waves in her heart, and with a slight movement of her wrist, the sword light slid across the air with a clanging sound.

The four ghosts didn't expect that the celestial master who came to subdue them actually had an assistant, and that assistant actually had a sword in his hand, and the thunder light on it made them instinctively feel fear.

"What is this?!" The four ghosts have just turned into ghosts, and they don't know much about the magic weapon of the celestial master.

"Who cares about him! The four of us are afraid that he won't succeed!" said a fierce ghost, "They have already turned into ghosts. If you can pull one bottom, you can pull one. There is nothing to be afraid of!

It is the leader of the four ghosts, the initiator of this chartered car chase, and the first ghost to ask Luo Yiqin to be buried with him.After the other three ghosts heard this, their eyes lit up one after another.

"Yes, kill him, Luo Yiqin is ours." The ghosts became excited again.

Encouraged by the leader ghost's words, the ghosts seemed to have found an outlet for their venting, instantly reversed their direction, and quickly rushed towards Yiqingju.

Xiaoxin could no longer restrain the ghosts, and the ink fountain line suddenly broke.

"Brother!"

As soon as Xiao Daotong's cry came out, he heard the roar of dragons mixed with thunder and lightning, and then a cold light suddenly split in the room, leaving behind an invisible sword shadow.

In an instant, the ghost stopped moving, and time seemed to stand still.

A very thin crack slowly emerged from the ghost's body, and the three ghosts looked down at their own ghost body in horror.

"Cangming is above, the celestial master is in charge, Yiqing is upright, and will not spare ghosts." A Taoist priest's cold voice came from beside his ear.

After saying that, the ghost bodies of the three ghosts were cut in half from top to bottom. Before they could struggle again, the two halves of the ghost bodies fell to the ground instantly, smashed into six balls of ghost energy, and scattered in all directions.

Yi Qingju stood in the dissipating ghost aura, stood with a sword in hand, the ghost aura detoured and retreated, leaving the world outstandingly.

"Brother is so handsome!" Xiao Xin immediately clapped his hands and applauded.

Senior brother who has a sword is different. Senior brother's swordsmanship is outstanding. As long as he has a sword, the whole one is a great killer for ghosts. Even in the world of celestial masters, no one can surpass him!

This is the strength of a five-star celestial master!

And with that meteorite iron sword, the elder brother can kill ghosts faster and cooler!

Thinking of the thundering sword, Xiaoxin immediately turned his head to look at the Celestial Master, whom he had underestimated before.

The smile on his face disappeared quickly, and there was only a specter in front of him who didn't know when it had flown to the corridor, attacking Luo Yiqin with a grinning grin.

"Luo Yiqin, you can be buried with me!" Li Gui laughed wildly.

Luo Yiqin didn't know the danger, so he blinked innocently.

"Be careful!!!" Xiaoxin didn't expect that there was another fish that slipped through the net, and immediately shot out the ink fountain line, trying to tie up the ghost.

But his reaction was too late, Li Gui's speed was much faster than his ink fountain line.He jumped in front of Luo Yiqin and opened his mouth wide.

"Dare you dare!" Yi Qingju rushed over after hearing the sound.

But the next scene made Yiqingju also stop moving.

He saw a hand resting on the ghost's head.

The hands are fair and the fingers are slender.

The owner of the hand was the man in the black windbreaker who lent him the sword.

The moment Yiqingju saw him, the man's knuckles were slightly clenched.

"Peng!"

Li Gui's head exploded instantly.

Xiaoxin's ink fountain line flew halfway and fell off, and Yiqingju still maintained the movement of pinching the sword...

Brother Yiqingju: "!!!"

Did they seem to see something extraordinary?

Luo Yiqin had already seen a similar scene, and immediately jumped out from behind Qiao Mingxi, stepped on the dissipated ghostly air on the ground and said: "Bury a ghost with you! Don't you look at who is standing in front of me?" ! That's Master Qiao! Is this a place where you can be presumptuous?"

Yiqingju: "..."

Xiaoxin: "..."

This guy doesn't have the Sky Eye Talisman, so he can actually see ghosts?

"Okay." Qiao Mingxi said, "The incident happened suddenly, he is already dead."

Only then did Luo Yiqin withdraw his foot embarrassingly.

"..." Yiqingju and Xiaoxin felt that their world view was shattered once again.

You must know that ordinary people cannot touch ghosts. Even celestial masters can only affect ghosts through media such as ink fountain thread, mahogany sword, and lightning. But in the scene just now, the person named Qiao actually Crush a ghost...

Yiqingju has never felt like she has too little knowledge and insight like now.

In fact, the other party is clearly capable of killing a ghost in an instant, but I actually stood up stupidly at the beginning and asked the other party to drag the evil ghost in the studio within half an hour...

This person's self-cultivation is also good, accepting such a request, he didn't actually ridicule him face to face.

If it wasn't for the "sudden incident" just now, he probably wouldn't have seen this person's ability to kill ghosts with his bare hands.

Yi Qingju's face flushed, he was stunned on the spot for a long time, and then it suddenly occurred to him that he was still holding the opponent's sword in his hand.

"Qiao...Master Qiao." Yi Qingju didn't know how to address Qiao Mingxi, so she called Luo Yiqin, "Thank you for your sword."

"You're welcome." Qiao Mingxi took the sword and put it back into the storage ring.

Yi Qingju was still reluctantly watching the sword with lightning, but he didn't expect it to disappear from his vision in the next second, and he couldn't help but be stunned.

"Master Qiao, what kind of spell is this?" Yi Qingju asked.

"It's not a spell, it's about putting the sword in the storage space." In the Luofu world, it is the habit of every monk to use a storage ring. Qiao Mingxi wears an inconspicuous storage ring on his right ring finger.

"So that's the case." Yi Qingju felt that he had learned another knowledge. He looked at Qiao Mingxi with some longing, and then said cautiously, "Then, Master Qiao, do you store a lot in your storage space? sword?"

"It's not a collection." In fact, most of them were picked up or snatched.

"Ah, isn't it a collection?" Although Yi Qingju was curious about why Master Qiao had so many swords in his hand, as a master of swords, he still couldn't help asking eagerly, "I don't know. Can Master Qiao let me admire your sword?"

"..." Qiao Mingxi was silent for a while.

Right now, Yiqingju's eyes... are very fan-like.

Qiao Mingxi still dotes on his fans.Before time travel, even if he ran into someone asking for an autograph and taking a photo on the road, he would openly compare scissors with fans.

As long as there are not many people.

"That's fine." Then, Qiao Mingxi took out the swords one by one.

Yi Qingju's eyes blurred in an instant.

"Master Qiao, is this a sword made of the bones of a wild beast?" Yi Qingju picked up a sword.

"Well, there are beast ghosts living in this sword, which can help the master fight." Qiao Mingxi explained.

Yi Qingju touched the blade, and a beast's roar came from the depths of his consciousness.

Yiqingju: "Wow!"

"..."

Qiao Mingxi vaguely remembered that when he saw Yiqingju for the first time, he had the impression that he was out of mud but not stained, clean and clear but not demonic. Why did he feel that the painting style of the Taoist priest at this time was not quite right? Woolen cloth?

"What about this one?" Yi Qingju looked at the bone sword and picked up another sword.

"There is a mechanism on this sword. When you open the mechanism, you can switch between heavy sword, light sword, and soft sword in about a hundred different forms." Anyway, he couldn't remember the name, so Qiao Mingxi pointed out the function of the sword.

With a thought in Yiqingju's mind, the blade of the sword was instantly covered with barbs.

Yiqingju: "Wow!"

"..." Daoist, hold back a little.

"Then, what about this one?" Yi Qingju picked up a sword again.

"This one is relatively common." Qiao Mingxi glanced at him and said, "This sword is normal, but there is a magic skill on the sword, which can be used to attack the enemy."

Yiqingju waved his sword, and a layer of ice instantly formed on the wall.

Yi Qingju: "Wow! That's amazing!"

"..." Daoist, it's almost enough.

In the Luofu world, this is really not very powerful.

Yi Qingju was already dazzled by his eyes. He picked up this one to look at it and then picked up that one to look at it, and finally raised his head to look at Qiao Mingxi: "Master Qiao, may I ask, if you don't keep these swords... Can't you sell it to me?"

"Sell?" Qiao Mingxi was taken aback for a moment, then narrowed his eyes slightly.

But Yi Qingju nodded solemnly and said: "Master Qiao, to tell you the truth, I live by swords. I lost an important sword yesterday when I was inferior to others. Now I lack a magic weapon. If Qiao Master can bear the pain to part with love, I am willing to pay a high price for a sword!"