Chapter 167: Reshaping the Ice Sword

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In the dimly lit street, a handsome man in good clothes squatted decadently on the ground, leaning against a lamppost that emitted a dim light, and lit a cigar.

In the curling smoke, Hu Jiu's tears flowed out. After living for more than 2,000 years, he felt a sense of heartbreak for the first time. This feeling did not appear even when Liu Zhaochang couldn't wake up. And today, on the streets of this busy spring night, this feeling almost suffocated this tenth-level demon king.

"Xiao Zhao, Linger! I'm sorry! Hu Jiu twisted the short hair on his head with one hand, held the cigar with the other hand, put it to his mouth, and took a big puff.

"Ahem, cough, cough ......" The strong smell of smoke irritated his throat, and Hu Jiu coughed violently, tears flowing even more violently.

"Sir, what's wrong with you, do you need help?" A pair of red high heels appeared beside Hu Jiu, and a sweet voice sounded above his head.

Then, the slender thighs in high heels slowly squatted down, and the tight little skirt showed Hu Jiu a charming ******** because of the squatting of the bewitching body. The long burgundy hair ruffled his neck, and Hu Jiu raised his head and saw a delicately painted delicate smiling face.

"Get out!" The strong smell of perfume made Hu Jiu feel nauseous, he stood up suddenly, didn't look at the woman who was sitting on the ground because of his movements, and walked away quickly.

Even if there was a lot of unwillingness in his heart, Hu Jiu began to use the connections and capital accumulated for thousands of years in the human world, and began to carry out a bloody purge of the real estate development enterprise funded by country R.

All this happened too fast, so fast that Before An Yang had time to use Liu Zhao's funds, he successfully got back all the properties that belonged to Antai Company and were mortgaged out.

Liu Zhao was completely unaware of everything that happened in the world, she was at the bottom of the Roselle space, wholeheartedly recondensing the Ice Ling Sword.

After cultivating in the Dan period, he was finally able to condense the Ice Ling Thousand Illusion Sword Array. The Ice Ling Sword that Liu Zhao had condensed during the foundation building period was destroyed in several copies when he fought against Chen Hong. Now she can only start all over again, compared to the more than 100 Ice Swords in the foundation building period, she now needs thousands of Ice Swords to form a sword formation.

Liu Zhao looked at the dozen or so remaining Ice Ling Swords, they were all too badly damaged! She simply gave up the idea of mending the Ice Swords, and discarded the broken Ice Swords to the Treasure Hall of the Ocean Temple.

Re-forging thousands of Ice Swords, this project is not insignificant! Liu Zhao had been continuously condensing a full four hundred Ice Ling Swords at the bottom of the sea, and he felt a little overwhelmed!

Arrange the Ice Swords that have just been condensed in turn. The Ice Ling Sword, which was condensed by the cultivation of the Dan Period, was much sharper than the one she had refined before.

The previous Ice Ling Sword had a fatal flaw, that is, when used in large quantities, it would emit a cold aura, which would make opponents with strong divine sense detect it in time, and could not achieve the purpose of injuring the enemy invisibly.

And these four hundred Ice Ling Swords, even with Liu Zhao's divine sense, which was more powerful than similar cultivators, he couldn't detect the cold qi.

Only by relying on his own induction with the Ice Ling Sword, Liu Zhao was able to clearly know the location of the Ice Ling Sword. She attached her divine sense to each Ice Sword, and her mind moved slightly.

Suddenly, a powerful vortex appeared in front of Liu Zhao's body, and this vortex was formed by the rotation of the Ice Ling Sword! In the rapidly rotating water vortex, there were four hundred sharp ice swords, and as long as Liu Zhao's divine sense moved, he would fly out of the water silently by surprise.

Looking at the Ice Ling Sword Formation that he had worked hard for months to condense Xiao Cheng, Liu Zhao grinned and smirked.

Once the number of Ice Ling Swords reaches the thousands, you can form a Thousand Illusion Sword Formation. Moreover, as the number of Ice Swords increases, the power of the Phantom Array will also increase. By the time Liu Zhaoxiu was promoted to the late stage of the Jiedan, the Thousand Illusion Ice Ling Sword Array she controlled could be killed even by the primordial old monster!

"When the time comes, hum!" Liu Zhao in the water sneered, she thought of the little girl who was as black as ink under the volcano, remembered her vicious thoughts, and her desire to kill her with her own hands became stronger and stronger.

"How sharp is this Ice Sword?" Liu Zhao put the Bingling Sword into the dantian, leaving only one and playing with it in his hand.

"That's right! Wouldn't you find out if you tried him? Suddenly, Liu Zhao's eyes burst out with blue brilliance in the bright and extinguishing water! The seven-colored fishtail reappeared, and she quickly flicked the huge fishtail and rushed towards the water.

Big Flower and Little Green are playing with the little Vermilion Bird among the flowers.

It's strange to say that this little Suzaku who loves to set fire has been staying in the space honestly since Liu Zhao woke up, and he is unusually well-behaved.

Suddenly, Xiaoqing straightened her bucket-thick body and looked at the blue sea in the distance. The little Suzaku also fluttered its fiery red wings full of beautiful feathers and flew into the air. And Dahua, but still calmly holding the embroidery needle, embroidered on a crimson dress.

On the surface of the sea, a seven-colored mermaid suddenly jumped out, and as soon as her body came out of the water, she quickly disappeared into the void.

"What kind of trouble is Liu Zhao making in such a hurry?" Xiao Qing spit out the red snake letter, swayed his body, and slowly circled and landed beside Da Hua, and the little Vermilion Bird also flew back to the branch in despair, hanging his head, no longer chirping, but the small flames on his body were still jumping and jumping.

"Gege must be in a hurry, so he will be like this." The big flower didn't raise his head, and he was still flying the needle. "You think everyone is like you, who has nothing to do but eat all day long!"

"Humph! You're doing the right thing! Xiaoqing twisted her basin-sized head to the other side in dissatisfaction, and stopped paying attention to the loyal big cat.

The small courtyard in the valley of Lingwu Mountain is no longer as desolate as it was a few days ago. After Hu Jiu completed the task assigned by Liu Zhao, he began to clean up here.

Now, the weeds that occupy the flower beds are gone, and the spring flowers are in full bloom; The wild grass on the roof and the ground was also plucked by Hu Jiu, and the begonia trees without climbing plants were also full of flowers.

The vermilion wooden door was closed, and the bronze knocker glistened in the sunlight. The whole courtyard, in this valley full of spring, looks vibrant.

Hu Jiu was cleaning up a pheasant that had just been hunted in the kitchen, and while chopping the pheasant into pieces, he said to himself: "I said why does she love chicken so much, it turns out that the little cub is greedy, hehehe......"

He kept Liu Zhao's instructions in mind and didn't dare to change the suit. He wore an elegant hand-sewn light brown suit and a floral apron around Liu Zhao, and eerily cleaned up the chicken feathers scattered in the kitchen.

Suddenly, Hu Jiu, who was leaning over to pick up chicken feathers, stopped his movements, kept bending over, and looked at the void around him with surprise. (To be continued.) )