"Is there something wrong?"

Xu Xiaoji's reaction was so violent that it was beyond Xu Xiaoshou's expectation.

At this time, even Xin Gugu, who had been depressed, and Ajie, a good student who was studying hard, couldn't help but look sideways.

"Here -"

Accompanied by an extremely weird cry, Xu Xiaoji's blurry figure seemed to be about to disperse.

But when he was on the verge of collapse, this guy suddenly regained his composure.

The scene was dead silent for a moment.

"Whoosh!"

A gust of wind blew past, and Xu Xiaoji's figure turned into a phantom and disappeared directly in front of everyone's eyes.

However, the other three people present could all spy on his actions.

Target.

Bronze sculpture!

Xu Xiaoshou was able to react.

But he didn't move, letting Xu Xiaoji grab the thing.

He really wanted to see what the weak Xu Xiaoji would become once he touched this bronze sculpture with the power of the terrifying demon.

The biting wind howled by.

The moment Xu Xiaoji held the bronze sculpture, the sword intent spread across the sky.

"This artistic conception..."

Xu Xiaoshou felt a chill in his heart.

This weird sword intent seems to be completely beyond the "innate" and "grandmaster" that ordinary people use to measure levels.

It's like it's a school of its own.

There is no way to explain Xu Xiaoji's sword intent.

What's more, Xu Xiaoshou's sword intent level at this stage cannot be judged.

"Buzz——"

With a trembling sound, the bronze sculpture instantly demonized Xu Xiaoji.

Black magic patterns suddenly appeared on his face, then on his limbs and body.

And the bronze sculpture in his hand turned into a black sword after a slight sound.

The blade of the sword is long, and the power of the devil is instantly tattooed on it, making it difficult to see the details of the blade.

Xu Xiaoshou narrowed his eyes.

"Something weird!"

This time, he was absolutely sure.

Even if Xu Xiaoji is not a sword spirit with "four swords", he must be closely related to that thing.

Of course, all this is predicated on the fact that the bronze carvings did fall off the body of the "You Four Swords" sword.

"So, is it really 'there are four swords'?"

Xu Xiaoshou thought to himself.

But even if his "perception" was activated to the extreme, he still could not discern the true shape of the sword transformed from the bronze sculpture from the terrifying power of the demonic temple.

The sky full of black murderous aura and the awe-inspiring sword intent are intertwined.

The poisonous flowers and poisonous weeds that had finally spawned in the Yuan Mansion space were overwhelmed by such a powerful force and directly shattered into powder.

"Roar!"

A roar.

Xu Xiaoji seemed to be a different person, holding the sword in his hand and jumping and slashing at Xu Xiaoshou.

Black light and shadow flashed through the void, and the half-moon magic arc suddenly flashed away.

The frightening sword carrying the power of the demon seemed to have the power to split mountains and seas, slashing straight at the young man below.

…

"What the hell?"

Such a change was really beyond Xin Gugu's expectation.

He couldn't care less about his poor mental state.

He jumped directly in front of Xu Xiaoshou.

This guy can't die.

Not to mention the orders from the sloppy uncle, just because Lord Greedy God likes the body of a ghost beast, he can't just sit back and watch the young man in front of him.

However? Xin Gugu's movements were still a little slow after all.

Who is faster than him? There are many "people" out there.

Ajie appeared directly below the black magic arc like a ghost, as if he had been standing in front of the two of them from eternity.

Faced with such a terrifying blow in front of him? It showed no emotion on its face and slowly raised two fingers.

"Keng——"

The crackling sound wave? It directly forced the water in the spiritual pool to explode.

And that magic sword from Xu Xiaoji? In front of A Jie, it seemed as if it had completely lost its attack power.

Two fingers.

Easy to handle!

"Mom..."

Ah Jie tilted his head.

…

The air is stagnant.

Even the demonized Xu Xiaoji was stunned for a moment.

It was as if he had never imagined that he would be caught so easily after such a shocking blow.

"sieve!"

A soft sound.

The black demonic energy coming from the bronze carvings flowed directly into Ah Jie's body along his two fingers.

The magic marks on Xu Xiaoji's body also disappeared.

His head shook, and he seemed to have come to his senses.

However, when he saw the scene in front of him, his entire face turned pale in an instant.

"Mom, what's going on?"

"Brother Jie? Brother, I didn't mean it..."

Taking the sword and breaking it away? Xu Xiaoji, who returned to a simple bronze sculpture, immediately backed away.

Ah Jie is not a person who is allowed to be slaughtered by others.

Received a sword? Returned a punch.

With a flexion of two fingers, its figure instantly disintegrated. When it reappeared, it was already in front of Xu Xiaoji.

"Help!"

Xu Xiaoji cried heartbrokenly.

"No."

Xu Xiaoshou also shouted.

But it was too late? Ah Jie's fist had been punched out long ago.

"Bang!"

When the dull sound suddenly started, Xu Xiaoji bent forward and transformed into Xu Xiaoxia. He was shot away like a cannonball and disappeared instantly in the surging chaotic mist.

"Ziziz..."

The sound of corrosion was heard immediately, followed by Xu Xiaoji's strange and painful cry.

"ah--"

"Uh oh——"
To be continued...