Chapter 632: I'm Chiyou

It was extremely quiet outside, except for the sound of Qin Shaojie swallowing wine from time to time, there was no other sound, and even the wall-mounted TV on the wall playing RB art films was turned off by Qin Shaojie.

The two rooms were in full swing, but Qin Shaojie didn't understand, why it was a woman who was screaming from Yan Chuang's room----- and he was screaming in the room?

And ----- is still so singing and crying?

Before Qin Shaojie could figure out what was going on, the door of the box opened again, but this time, it was not the glamorous and enchanting lobby manager who came in with the door opening, but ----- empty.

After a muffled "pop", the door of the box was closed again, as if it had not been opened before.

"Come out, sneaky one. Qin Shaojie pursed his lips and looked at the empty door and said. "Excuse me, if you want to play with me, are you afraid that your ugly face will scare people?"

Qin Shaojie's words can be described as poisonous enough, he doesn't slap people in the face, he doesn't expose his shortcomings when he scolds people, Qin Shaojie's current cultivation is no longer the same as a whisper, and the moment the door of the box opened, he felt a familiar breath.

Clown----That's right, the person who came was a clown.

As soon as Qin Shaojie's words fell, there was a wave of spatial fluctuations in the empty space of the empty door, and then, the clown's iconic ugly face with a mask appeared in front of Qin Shaojie.

"Very well, it seems that I underestimated you. The clown looked at Qin Shaojie and said in a voice without any emotion. "Sure enough, it's the heir of Tiandan, and his cultivation can be improved so quickly. ”

"However, your luck is indeed enviable. The Joker continued. "Should I consider digging out your lucky heart and eating it? ”

"I don't have the heart!" Qin Shaojie grinned, as if he wasn't worried about the clown at all.

Yes, he really doesn't worry about clowns.

If it was placed in the past, he would definitely be a little afraid of the clown, but especially the clown's cultivation that could not be seen was high, so Qin Shaojie did not dare to fight with him face-to-face, but now it is different.

After he entered the realm of Da Luo Heavenly Immortal, he could clearly feel that the clown's cultivation was the same as his. This made Qin Shaojie stunned for a moment----- when did such a master emerge from the Demon Dao?

It's not that Qin Shaojie is afraid, but he understands the truth of the five words "if you can't fight, you can run".

After fighting, naturally you have to trample him under your feet with your thighs and ravage him fiercely, if you can't beat him and fight hard, it's not a hero, it's an idiot.

"Hehe, I'm just kidding. The clown was laughing, but the laughter was very harsh, like the sound of an old-fashioned record player, and it was the kind that the record had been scratched out.

"Still. The clown said with a twist. "What I want most is your Heavenly Pill, in comparison, my Magic Pill is not as powerful as your Heavenly Pill. It's a pity that even if the Dan is dug up that day, it won't have much effect on me. ”

As soon as the clown's words came out, Qin Shaojie and the Northern Hellwar were shocked.

Magic Pill? He has Demon Pill? Could it be that he is Tu?

"Are you Tu?" Qin Shaojie asked suspiciously.

"Tu?" said the clown, with that piercing laugh again. "He's just a waste, but that's okay, now, his body and the elixir are all mine. ”

It turned out that he had taken Tu's body, Qin Shaojie thought.

"Huh. Qin Shaojie suddenly laughed, looked at the clown and said. "Tell me about your purpose, you won't come to me to talk to me because of the pain in the egg, right?"

"I want the Tiger Sword. The clown said bluntly. "This sword does not belong to you. ”

"Damn. Qin Shaojie was immediately laughed at angrily.

"What are you talking about, do you want the Tiger Sword?" Qin Shaojie asked uncertainly. "And you say this sword doesn't belong to me?"

"Who doesn't belong to me? Does it belong to you? Haha, what a joke, I've 'confessed my relatives with blood', and it's equivalent to stamping my seal. ”

"Who do you say you don't belong to, who do you belong to? Call out and see, is there an invoice, is there a receipt? If there is, take it out, if not, get out of the house as soon as possible, don't hinder my master's listening room." ”

When the clown appeared, Qin Shaojie had already sent out a true element, taking advantage of an 'isolated' environment around him, so he was not afraid of being heard by outsiders about their conversation, of course, the two people who were working hard to practice the Imperial Maiden's Heart Sutra in the room naturally couldn't hear it.

"With sharp teeth and sharp mouth, it is difficult to become a big tool. The clown seemed to be a little angry by what Qin Shaojie said, and his voice was a little colder than before. "Now is not the time to fight, don't force me to do anything with you. ”

"Holy. Qin Shaojie said loudly. "You're still unreasonable, a few of us are at ease here, and you're following like a leper dog, and you still want to go to war? I'm afraid you won't succeed? If you have the ability, you can try it." ”

As he spoke, Qin Shaojie summoned out the Tiger Spirit Sword. "See, this is the Tiger Sword, haven't you seen it? It's okay, I won't despise you, this kind of high-end goods, of course you don't have a chance to see it." ”

"Hmph. The clown snorted coldly, and suddenly he struck. However, the target was not Qin Shaojie, but the Northern Underworld Battle, who was sitting next to Qin Shaojie.

As soon as the clown suddenly disappeared, the Northern Underworld War suddenly felt that something was wrong, and a burst of white light appeared all over his body, as if it was a talisman qi.

However, when the clown reappeared, the pale and bone-like palm actually ignored the defense of the Northern Underworld, and a palm was imprinted on the chest of the Northern Underworld, and then a black gas entered from the chest of the Northern Underworld and came out from behind.

And the Northern Immortal War, his eyes really widened incredibly, he didn't think that his cultivation in the Golden Immortal Stage couldn't resist the clown's move, and after squirting a mouthful of blood donation, he hurriedly sat down cross-legged, not daring to move. Because, he felt that there was a special aura in his body that was destroying the meridians of his whole body.

"Demon Sword Formation. Qin Shaojie didn't dare to be careless, and the Tiger Spirit Sword was thrown, and it instantly turned into eight blood-red long swords, surrounding the clown in the middle.

"Insect carving skills. The clown suddenly smiled gloomily, and he didn't know what was muttering in his mouth, but a scene that surprised Qin Shaojie appeared.

I saw that the eight long swords of the Demon Sword Array suddenly trembled violently, and then, they reverted back to a ----- Demon Sword Array, and it actually failed?

When Qin Shaojie was still stunned, the clown grabbed the Tiger Sword, and then, in Qin Shaojie's disbelieving eyes, he actually opened his mouth and swallowed the Tiger Sword.

"Hahaha. The clown suddenly let out three wild laughs, and his body disappeared again. Qin Shaojie didn't notice his location for a while.

Only a voice was heard in the void. "As I said, now is not the time to fight, just wait, when the Yellow Spring opens and the army of the Ghost Realm comes, it will be your end. ”

"I'll tell you another secret, this sword was originally mine----- I'm Chiyou, hahaha. ”

With that, the laughter stopped abruptly, and the room returned to quiet, as if the momentary exchange had not happened at all.

If it weren't for the pale face of the Northern Hellfighting Warrior sitting there to heal his wounds, Qin Shaojie would have thought that everything just now was an illusion.

It's just that it's certainly not an illusion.

And Qin Shaojie is also terrified in his heart now.