What was that saying again?
Today you ignore me, tomorrow I will make you unworthy of me.
This was the so-called reincarnation of heaven and earth.
That day in Lu Town, Sun Lang rejected the B * Tch's goodwill and did not give a damn about the Sword of Ketu. He was unperturbed and did not get close to women. He looked at all the divine weapons in the world as if they were nothing. It could be said that he was domineering.
But now, the tables had turned. First, he had to collect the holy sword and use the power of the Heavenly Weapons to fight against his curse. Now, he had to deal with Bai Yuwei, the old bastard. He had to ask for Ji Du's help.
The b * tch also thought of Sun Lang's motive, so she naturally put on a very high attitude. What kind of joke is this? I'm not someone you can summon and dismiss as you please. We still have a debt to settle between us!
But Sun Lang's face was really thick. He immediately showed a "scumbag's guilty smile" and said shyly, "B * tch, what are you talking about?
Aren't we good friends? "
The sword spirit said coldly, "I am not worthy of your friendship. Isn't your good friend Lu Shu-jen, Doctor Lu?
I'm just a wandering ghost, an insignificant soul in a sword. How can I be your friend, Grand Marshal Sun? "
Sun Lang saw that Bai Yuwei was rushing faster and faster. He had no time to tangle with the b * tch. His figure flashed, and as fast as lightning, he approached in an instant. He grabbed the hilt of Ji Du's sword and said with a strange smile, "Little girl, just obey me!"
"Sure enough, if the soft approach doesn't work, then the hard approach will work."
Ji Du was in Sun Lang's hand, and the b * tch seemed to have expected this. She sneered, "Do you think you can succeed like this?"
Before Sun Lang could speak, the earth shook. In the roar, Bai Yuwei turned into an illusory shadow, roaring with a terrible momentum. When he saw Sun Lang holding "my sword" in his hand, his eyes instantly turned red. He was so angry that he roared again and again, as if Sun Lang had put a hat on him, "Put down my sword!
That is mine!
Mine! "
Facing Bai Yuwei, who was full of murderous intent, Sun Lang held the sword in his hand and stood still. When Bai Yuwei approached, he snorted and shook the sword. The purple demon sword turned into a brilliant sword light and stabbed toward the Sword Saint of Lunacy!
When martial arts and swordsmanship reached the highest level, they were no longer limited to external objects. Even a blade of grass or a tree could be used as a sword. This was indeed the principle of martial arts, but it was not absolute.
Because this world not only had peerless martial artists who had reached the peak of perfection, but also had peerless divine weapons. If two Sword Saints with similar skills were to fight, one holding the Seven Luminaries Sacred Sword and the other holding a grass stick, then it would be obvious who was stronger and who was weaker. At this time, if one said that a blade of grass or a tree could be used as a sword, then it would really be a sword your mother.
— — Just as the b * tch said, Sun Lang was a Sword Saint, not a Fist Saint. When he held a sword, he was the most terrifying.
This almost invincible former Sword Saint held a peerless demon weapon that was comparable to the Seven Luminaries Sacred Sword. Even if it was just a casual stab, it was enough to change the weather. No expert in this world dared to treat it lightly.
However — —
When Sun Lang's sword was in mid-air, he suddenly felt the demon sword shake. Ji Du's huge demon power and sharp edge were not used by him. Instead, he began to stir up trouble. But after all, he was a peerless swordsman. Although the weapon did not listen to him, this sword still stabbed like a meteor from outer space. Bai Yuwei met this sword head-on. With a painful roar, he was sent flying again.
But — — it still did not break through his defense.
Sun Lang heard the pain in Bai Yuwei's roar. His expression changed slightly, and then he flicked the body of Ji Du's sword, "Hey, why are you throwing a tantrum."
"Ouch."
Ji Du said indifferently, "Grand Marshal Sun forcibly took over my body and wanted to do this and that to me. I can't resist, but can't I struggle a little?"
— — What you said makes sense.
Sun Lang said gruffly, "It's your fortune to be able to follow me. Lie down obediently and don't resist. I'll guarantee you a good life."
Bai Yuwei flew closer this time, like a wild boar roaring. Sun Lang drew a sword flower and flicked it up. The demon sword vibrated again, the huge demon power rushed back and forth on the sword, disrupting Sun Lang's sword path and internal energy. Therefore, this sword returned without any effect. Although Bai Yuwei was sent flying again, it only left a white mark on his chin.
Sun Lang rolled his eyes, "Hey, are you done?"
The bitch personality snorted, "I just don't want to cooperate with you. What can you do to me, huh?
Now that I've lost my body because of you, I can only hide in this sword. Those dirty tricks of yours are useless!
Aren't you very resourceful?
What can you do to me now?
Why don't you use that shameless ability of yours and bully me like before? "
Sun Lang sighed, "B * tch, what are you talking about? We're such good friends. How can I bear to use those methods to deal with you?"
The bitch personality sneered again and again, "There's no other way. You're talking nonsense again. Hypocritical and shameless!"
Sun Lang shook his head and said, "You've really misunderstood me. How can I not have a way?
I just can't bear to use it on you. "
The sword spirit said coldly, "Oh?
I've already become a sword. I'd like to see what else you can do to me! "
Sun Lang sighed, "The evils we bring upon ourselves are the hardest to bear …"
At this moment, the persevering Bai Yuwei rushed back. This simple-minded lunatic really didn't know how to be flexible. He also didn't know what it meant to retreat in the face of difficulties, "Give me the sword ah ah ah ah ah ah!"
However, even if he was a lunatic, he still had conditioned instincts. When he saw Sun Lang standing there holding the sword and looking at him blankly, his heart skipped a beat. Although the two swords just now didn't hurt him, they stabbed him very painfully. This pain was enough for a lunatic without sanity to establish a preliminary arc of reflex. He stared at Sun Lang as if he was facing a great enemy. As he ran, he prepared to receive the attack.
Suddenly, he heard Sun Lang stretch out his left hand and shout, "Stop!"
Bai Yuwei was stunned at first, but when he heard the explosive shout that contained internal strength, he couldn't help but stop. He stared and said, "What are you doing?"
Sun Lang suddenly raised the sword in his right hand, scaring Bai Yuwei into a defensive posture immediately.
However, Sun Lang did not take the opportunity to attack. Instead, he held the sword horizontally with his right hand, while his left hand rubbed the devilishly beautiful body of the sword that was flickering with a purple light. He revealed a smile and said, "Hey, you said this is your sword?"
Bai Yuwei nodded vigorously and said loudly, "Of course!
This is my sword!
I lost my sword, so I came out to look for it. This is my sword! "
When Sun Lang fought with Bai Yuwei in the Great Desolate Mountain, he didn't know how many times he had fought with Bai Yuwei's sword. He had long understood Bai Yuwei's sword like the back of his hand. And obviously, Ji Du had nothing to do with Jin Yao. Bai Yuwei kept pestering him, obviously he had lost his mind. Previously, he had emphasized many times that this was his sword, and Sun Lang could only say 'motherf * cker sold it' as a gift. 'But this time, he didn't do so.
Not only did he not refute or object, he even nodded his head with a smile. Just like a model at an auction, he held the demon sword and struck a few poses. After that, with the warm smile of a salesman, he used his magnetic voice to say, "Yes, you have good eyesight. Look at this smooth and beautiful sword body, look at this plump sword guard, look at this slender and tight sword hilt …"
His face was filled with intoxication as he held the demon sword. His expression was exaggerated, and his words were gorgeous. He was like the male lead on the stage of a drama. He sighed and said, "Ah, this unique beauty, this seductive little demon, let alone you, I also like it very much. In this world, there are people who like to board boats, people who like to ride ponies, naturally there are also people who like to play with swords … If you get a good sword, you must bring it with you at all times. When you sleep, when you bathe, not only must you bring it with you, every day you have to wipe it thirty times, rub your face fifty times, and lick it eighty times with your tongue …"
Ji Du's sword body shook violently.
This wasn't an exaggeration, the demon sword was indeed shaking violently. The b * tch's roar came out, "Don't be so f * cking disgusting!
What are you trying to do?! "
Sun Lang ignored her and said sincerely to Bai Yuwei, "Promise me, okay? After you get this sword, you must lick it eighty times a day. Dog, promise me!"
Bai Yuwei's eyes were filled with a desire for the sword. Hearing this, he subconsciously licked the corner of his mouth.
The demon sword trembled even more violently as the b * tch character roared, "Sun Lang!
How dare you … "
"B * tch, I only took over your body, but now I realize that even if I take over your body, I can't take over your heart. Maybe, it's time for me to let go …" Sun Lang said affectionately, "Look, he's the Gold Radiance Sword Saint. He has a noble status and powerful martial arts. Look at his unruly personality and his soul that yearns for freedom. Look at his trendy hairstyle, his beard, his sad eyes, and his thick and juicy tongue …"
The demon sword trembled even more violently. Using the standard of a massage stick, she was already in fifth gear, "Oh oh oh oh oh oh, shut up you f * cker!"
Sun Lang suddenly shouted, "I'll give you the sword!"
The demon sword flew out of her hand and flew towards Bai Yuwei.
The Crazy Sword Saint's eyes flashed with a strong desire as he jumped up with a roar, "I'm coming!"
The b * tch character roared, "Scram ahhhhhhh!"
The sword radiance flashed and sword qi shot out in all directions. The sword radiance was like a flowing flame, bringing with it a sharp killing intent. Ji Du suddenly sped up and shot towards Bai Yuwei's heart!
After hearing Sun Lang's shameless explanation and seeing Bai Yuwei's crazy and stupid appearance, the b * tch character only had one thought left in his mind.
— — I'll kill you ahhhhhhh!
Sun Lang's figure instantly appeared in the air, right behind the demon sword.
He grabbed the demon sword.
Even if it was only for a few breaths of time, it was enough for him to grab hold of it.
The killing intent in both of their hearts resonated at this moment. The unparalleled swordsman waved his heavenly weapon.
The sword radiance flashed!
Instantly, the white and purple radiance exploded at the same time. Bai Yuwei screamed in pain as blood splattered out!