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Whatever he is, although she had a little sympathy for Zhuang Shi before, compared to her own safety, that little sympathy was negligible. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

If she dares to beat her idea, she will definitely make him regret being a man.

While reciting the heart mantra, he brandished the Poseidon Sword.

This Seagod Sword is really unfriendly to her, obviously she has followed her since the third world, but she is still so unfriendly.

For such a Poseidon sword, she refused.

Other people's babies are cute, but hers is cold.

Sure enough, people are more angry than people.

The little aura in her body couldn't make her use a sword move at all, so she could only pull it at will.

The illusion finally disappeared, and only three of those classmates survived in the end.

"Little poem, why don't you want to?" Zhuang Shi looked at Mo Li affectionately, eager to take out a heart.

Mo Li's brows furrowed tightly, what else to pretend, she didn't believe it, Wu Sheng, a person who wanted her to die, would not tell Zhuang Shi that she was not the real Zhou Shi.

"When you are in the village, if you want a sterling silver body, just say it, don't use it under the guise of true love."

"True love has worked hard enough these days, you must not let it take the blame again."

Mo Li felt the sharp disappearance of the aura in her body, and felt a little worried in her heart.

I have to feed the blood of the Seagod Sword again, is it one drop, or two drops, and sure enough, there is no pie in the sky.

Mo Li's arms and fingers thought that he only needed to drop two drops on the tip of the sword at will to make the Seagod Sword act on its own.

But she didn't expect that the Seagod Sword, who had always been cold, would stick to her with a dead face today.

If she sucks it again, she's going to be a human being.

It took a lot of effort for Mo Li to pull the Seagod Sword apart and throw it aside.

For the Seagod Sword, Mo Li really doesn't know much about it.

The Seagod Sword cooperated with the high-grade spirit stone, and a storm blew in this small piece of heaven and earth, gradually forming a passage.

Those unconscious resentful spirits were sucked in and dissipated in this world one by one.

Mo Li's eyes are complicated, there is such an inexplicable sword, whether it is good or bad.

She can't control it, and she's not its owner.

Because of lack of blood, Mo Li casually took out a large number of spirit fruits from the space, devoured them for a long time, and then felt more comfortable.

It's not that Mo Li is stingy and doesn't give it to those classmates, it's that they can't stand it.

A spirit fruit may explode.

When Mo Li ate the spirit fruit, there were only two people left in this courtyard, Zhuang Shi and Wu Sheng.

No, two ghosts.

Somehow, Mo Li suddenly thought of a sentence, and the ashes disappeared between the trees.

"Zhuang Shi, the love and hatred between you and Zhou Shi, I don't want to make more comments."

"Even if there was a misunderstanding in that incident back then, she also gave you back your life, and you killed her with your own hands to avenge the sword."

"If you want to enter reincarnation, I can help you, but if you still have any crooked thoughts, don't blame me for being rude."

The Seagod Sword fluttered in front of Mo Li, giving Mo Li a little more confidence.

Well, it feels pretty good to be bullying.

"When did I kill her with my own hands?" Zhuang Shi's eyes were blood-red, and he no longer had any reason at all.

This kind of reaction is normal, and the unswerving love at the beginning is really a little unreal.

If one person kills your whole family, how many people can still be together without guilt.

No amount of love will turn into hatred.

In other words, Zhuang Shi and Wu Sheng, the two of them were embarrassed and hit it off.

Mo Li simply told Zhuang Shi the plot she received, she knew that even if this was the case, Zhuang Shi would definitely not be reconciled.

Therefore, she had to beat the other party first.

Only by occupying a favorable position can we have the right to speak.

Without blinking his eyes, Mo Li put a large pile of high-grade spirit stones on the ground and let the Seagod Sword absorb them.

Only those who have eaten enough will have the strength to work.

This year, the aura of heaven and earth has been so strong that it is difficult for people to breathe, and the three classmates have blushed and have difficulty breathing.

Mo Li's hand throwing the spirit stone paused, well, it seemed to ignore it again.

Zhuang Shi looked at Mo Li with complicated eyes, and there was a fire in the depths of his eyes that could not be stopped.

With so many high-grade spirit stones, if he can keep them for himself, why should he think about returning to the yang, even if it is a ghost cultivator, he can also fly to the upper realm, which is no different from ordinary people.

Zhuang Shi had the idea of killing people and grabbing treasures.

Mo Li pursed her lips, she still knew the truth that wealth was not exposed.

Since she is openly exposed, she is not afraid of others' concerns.

It was her ontological soul that signed a contract with Xiaoyu, and it was impossible for Zhuang Shi to do anything to her.

When all the high-grade spirit stones that were taken out turned into ashes, the Seagod Sword was still reluctant to circle around the big circle of Moli.

Mo Li scolded in her heart, and wanted to drink blood.

You are the Poseidon Sword, not a vampire, not a magic sword, drink woolen blood.

But when looking at Wu Sheng and Zhuang who were staring at him in front of him, Mo Li still wilted.

Drink, drink, isn't it just a little blood? It's a big deal to raise it back.

So, Mo Li made a small wound with great care, and the Poseidon Sword sucked it up frantically.

Poseidon Sword is a picky eater, Mo Li thought bitterly.

Zhuang Shi also saw some signs and began to fight back.

The ghost king's thousand-year-old cultivation is indeed not to be underestimated, and as soon as he took a look, Mo Li was slapped on the wall.

Mo Li felt like her body was about to be smashed.

The Seagod Sword was angered by Zhuang Shi's rash move, is it easy to be a pure yin body?

Zhuang Shi against Shanghai Shenjian, just like Mo Li against Shang Zhuang, there is no power to fight back.

Not to mention, it's still the Poseidon Sword that was provoked.

It's just that what Ling Moli didn't expect was that Zhuang Shi could temporarily share a body with Wu Sheng.

And Wu Sheng has the talisman that Mo Li gave to Wen Xuan.

Mo Li is tired, is she lifting a stone to shoot herself in the foot?

If there is no bell to untie the bell, the bell must be tied to the person, Mo Li seriously recalled the words that the little monk taught her when he drew the talisman.

Mutual restraint.

However, at that time, she just went in and out of her left ear and out of her right ear, and she didn't remember anything, she just learned how to draw some symbols.

I knew I should have studied hard in the first place.

It's hard to buy money and know it early.

There was no way, Mo Li had to endure the pain of using his merit value, what to do if his heart was dripping blood.

The merit value is blessed on the Seagod Sword, and the body of the Seagod Sword is bright, perhaps it is the breath of the silent glass that weakens the power of the talisman, and the resistance of that talisman is already much lower.

Looking at such a dedicated talisman, Mo Li didn't know what to say.

She especially wanted to know how much effort and cultivation the little monk had spent on making these talismans.

Take out the Buddha bead from the space, recall the Poseidon Sword, and wrap it around the hilt.

Buddha beads are the personal objects of the little monk, and compared with the charm, they must be better.

If you leave in peace, say

It's hard for everyone.?