Chapter 8 Male Fox Spirit

The other party was amused. Bo Lou stood opposite him with his hands behind his back, "What wind are you talking about?"

"Besides the Guichuan Sword, what other junks do you have here that are worth my attention?"

"Jun Chao, we haven't seen each other for years, right? What's the matter? Have you become so petty after getting the magic sword? Take it out and show it to everyone."

The man was wearing a domineering black robe with simple dark red pattern carvings. His hair was loose and the red forehead wrinkles between his eyebrows made him look very imposing.

But that face was so outstanding, with deep features, sharp eyebrows and bright eyes, it was no exaggeration to say that it was enough to turn everyone upside down.

There was only one person from the Demonic Path, but he made the entire Immortal Path feel like they were facing a formidable enemy.

Jun Chao looked at him calmly, "You are too confident. If I say that the Guichuan Sword is not in my hands, are you going to dismantle my Yueyue Pavilion?"

Bo Lou chuckled, "Then let's give it a try. We are free anyway."

This man is a great demon, and his current cultivation level is comparable to Jun Chao's. When the two of them were about to fight, the earth would shake and the mountains would tremble. If it weren't for the Tianhai Sect's mountain protection formation, I'm afraid these dozen mountaintops would have been razed to the ground.

Two masters in the fusion stage can move mountains and fill the sea with just a snap of their fingers. The power of this palm strike can be said to be destroying the sky and the earth.

Everyone else was shocked hundreds of miles away, and He Cen, who had just fallen asleep, was also woken up.

Although this little sword spirit was seriously injured, its powerful consciousness was not deceiving. It flew out, took a few casual glances, and then landed on Jun Chao's side.

The voice was soft and obviously a little sleepy, "Why are you fighting?"

Jun Chao reached out to catch him, "That woman spread the news of your birth. Now all the cultivators in the entire cultivation world who are at the Spiritualization Stage and above know that the Guichuan Sword is lost."

He Cen was almost awakened when he heard this. "What?! That bitch is so bold! Is she crazy?"

"She seduced you guys, that's fine, but she put me in danger day after day. Is she sick?"

"What's wrong? I haven't shown up yet, so I'm not handsome enough and not attractive enough, right? You always push me out to take the blame! If she's so short of men, why doesn't she go to the Hehuan Sect?"

"I'm so pissed off! I'm going to kill her first when I get out!"

He Cen was so angry that he jumped up and down. The little ball of light bounced back and forth in Jun Chao's palm, which was very interesting to watch.

The two of them were now floating in a high place, with an overwhelming aura. Others could not see what was happening specifically and thought that the two masters were still fighting.

Of course Bo Lou could also hear He Cen's complaints. Could the adorable little thing in Jun Chao's palm really be the Guichuan Sword Spirit?

He went straight forward to snatch it, but Jun Chao of course refused to give it to him. The two of them exchanged dozens of moves in a flash. He Cen, the kid who had just traveled through time, was no match for the two old guys who had lived for a thousand years.

Although he inherited the sword spirit's powerful skills, the battle between Jun Chao and Bo Lou was so dazzling. He Cen had never experienced a single actual combat since he traveled through time. Wouldn't he be dizzy and confused?

"Hey! You two should stop fighting, right? You two are in the same class, why are you fighting? You are both the target of the capture girl, so who is more noble than who?"

"Hey Jun Chao, is he Bo Lou?"

Seeing that He Cen was jumping out of his shells, Jun Chao was unwilling to let the small sword spirit folder be snatched away by the others. He stopped and distanced himself from him, "That's enough! Why are you running over here without knowing anything?"

"The sword spirit is for you, and you can't get it now."

Bo Lou raised his eyebrows, looking slightly angry. "Is this you? Do you have so much sympathy? Even if it recognizes its master, why bother killing it?"

He Cen heard: ???

"Not you, buddy? Are you Prince Yan? If you want me dead, just tell me!"

Bo Lou was suddenly slapped by He Cen and was a little confused. Jun Chao couldn't help laughing out loud.

He Cen didn't care. He flew directly to the Demon Lord and banged him on the head several times. "You want to die! What good will it do you if I kill you?"

"I have no grudge against you, why do you want me to die?!"

His spiritual consciousness was quite strong. Even Bo Lou, who was at the fusion stage, felt a pain on the forehead after such a collision. This small ball of light was quite powerful.

The Demon Lord was angry and reached out to grab him, but Jun Chao quickly pulled He Cen back and said, "Little Sword Spirit, don't bother with him. Bo Lou is just an idiot."

He Cen was angry, "Humph!"

"I was trying to warn you, but you tried to kill me! Then go get fooled by that bad woman! See how much you have to lose!"

"I'm so angry! Jun Chao, did you hear that? He just wanted to kill me!"

Jun Chao didn't know why, but when he heard He Cen, the little sword spirit, complain, his patience was better than ever before. "I heard it, He He, be good and don't be angry with him."

After killing the female strategist who had made the sword spirit recognize its master, He Cen was so seriously injured now that he would probably have to hibernate for thousands of years before he could recover. If he accidentally returned to the forbidden area of ​​Guixu Lingchuan, he would not come out even if he waited for another ten thousand years.

This demon lord really doesn't know anything, he's so evil!

He Cen's little mouth was quite good at swearing, and he stuck close to Jun Chao, looking like they were united in fighting a common enemy, which made Bo Lou very confused.

"What did you say to the sword spirit that made him trust you so much?"

"We are all for the Guichuan Sword. Jun Chao, why are you pretending to be so high and mighty? You are just as hypocritical."

The relationship between these two people seems to be quite ordinary. They must have quarreled with each other many times over the years. Jun Chao is too lazy to pay attention to him. After Ouyang Yinyin's incident, Tianhai Sect will have to face more than one opponent like Bo Lou.

Seeing that he wanted to leave, Bo Lou naturally tried to stop him, and the two of them started fighting again without saying a word. He Cen was unable to dodge in time, and before he could grab Jun Chao, he was swept away by an unknown evil wind.

I was so dizzy that it took me a while to recover. By the time I came to my senses, the item had already been transferred to a third person.

Jun Chao's voice came over coldly, "Bei Qi, return He He to me."

The cool jade hand holding He Cen weighed it lightly, and then He Cen heard an exceptionally gentle and doting male voice coming from her, "He He... is that your name, baby? It sounds so nice."

He Cen floated up and glanced at him. The man in front of him had bright eyes and white teeth, was handsome and affectionate, his foxy eyes were sparkling with water, and there was a particularly bewitching teardrop mole at the corner of his eye. The other person's red lips slightly opened, and the tone of his voice was both seductive and flirtatious.

This, this, this... He Cen was shocked. A male fox spirit! Alive! So beautiful!

Bei Qi was so exquisite from head to toe, right down to her hair. When she saw He Cen looking up at her, she immediately gave him a very bright smile without any hesitation, "Baby, are you satisfied with my appearance?"

"That lotus from the immortal way and that idiot from the demon way are not good things. Why don't you come back with me? Jun Chao can repair your sword body, and I can do the same~"