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Chapter 93(2/2)

As soon as he thought about it, a drawer in the desk was immediately pushed open, and a shriveled head emerged from it, which was the hilt of Jingyun's Blood and Bone Sword.

He put this thing in his bag and took it to the office, mainly because he was afraid that leaving it at home would cause unnecessary trouble.

At this time, with the small sword decoration, he could clearly feel that he could control these human swords through the bloody talisman!

Following Li Xian's thoughts, the Jingyun Blood Bone Sword came out of the drawer, then grew in the wind and began to expand rapidly.

Sword figures also emerged from it. After a while, they had returned to the appearance of thirteen human skin balloons, walking back and forth in Li Xian's office.

These human swords all have the most basic intelligent reactions, some like low-level artificial intelligence. Jing Yue even walked to the bathroom mirror, took a look in the mirror, and simply put on her makeup.

At the same time, these people walked around and expressed their opinions:

"Tsk, this room is too small. Is the majestic Chixia Sword Demon setting up his headquarters in a place like this?"

"You killed us but still humiliated us in every possible way. It's really too much."

"Why do I smell blood? Are you hiding other dead people? Tsk, aren't we enough?"

"..."

Li Xian tried to use these swords to attack, but found that there was no response at all.

Then he tried to activate the talisman seal to bind them into swords again, but this time there was an immediate reaction. The swords of the group quickly compressed themselves, returned to the drawer, and returned to silence.

Li Xian nodded slightly. It seemed that a lot of the medicinal properties of the blood jade lotus were absorbed by the Red Sword Talisman, and he also gained the ability to use the Red Sword Talisman.

However, this so-called imperial envoy only releases and retracts the human sword.

It's definitely enough to scare people.

Thinking about his spiritual roots, which were like discotheques, Li Xian didn't know whether he had made a loss or a profit.

You still have to practice martial arts.

No matter what spiritual root or human sword, they are all unreliable.

At that moment, I continued to practice the "Nine Yang Divine Skill" and "Dragon and Elephant Prajna Skill".

Today's battle in the Taoshan Secret Realm, especially the kick against the Gu Spirit Ancestor, shows that martial arts training is still necessary.

No matter how awesome the monk is, as long as he is a man, the pain is usually unbearable.

The trauma may be unknown, but the pain is absolutely painful and reaches the depths of the soul.

In addition, it is best to practice wrestling again, mainly to find the kind of moves that can quickly catch the enemy and enter a stalemate.

Just as he was thinking about it, Li Xian suddenly frowned.

Something's wrong...

It's too quiet.

The Qingcheng Transfer Bureau became extremely quiet at this time, as if the entire bureau was empty!
Chapter completed!
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