Chapter 3000
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Fresh blood rained down from the sky.
Xiao Bao's pupils contracted violently.
His small body trembled uncontrollably.
He didn't run away as Ying Mei had hoped. Instead, he took out his Bixie Sword.
"Hum!!"
The sword let out an ear-piercing hum.
Xiao Bao held the sword that was almost as tall as him and spat out a single word, "Kill!!"
The usually cowardly and talkative Bixie didn't make a sound this time.
As soon as Xiao Bao gave the order, it shot out like a bolt of lightning.
The poltergeist's tongue curled up as if it was going to swallow the dying Ying Mei into its stomach.
However, when the Evil Warding Sword whistled towards his head, a sinister glint flashed in his densely packed eyes, as if his scheme had succeeded.
"Whoosh!"
A second tongue shot out from the poltergeist's mouth and flew towards Xiao Bao, wrapping around him.
"Young master!!"
Elder Chang looked up at this scene, his eyes almost popping out of his sockets.
He knew how terrifying that tongue was.
Whether it was the talisman patterned robe or the skin that came into contact with it, they would all be burned.
Young master was still so young, how could he withstand that kind of damage?
However, the expected burning sound didn't come.
To Elder Chang's shock, he discovered that there was a faint glow around Xiaobao.
It formed a barrier that protected him.
The sixth rank poltergeist's almost invincible tongue couldn't penetrate this barrier.
The Bixie Sword left Xiao Bao's hand and floated in the air.
That light, that barrier, was coming from the sword.
In a trance, Elder Chang saw a blurry face and strangely dressed short-haired youth standing next to the Bixie Sword.
"Prosperity, democracy, civility, harmony … I'm a good youth raised by the core values of socialism. Why would I be afraid of you feudal evils?
"As long as my soul is still here, if you hurt my young master, I'll admit defeat!!"
The poltergeist let out a low roar.
Its densely packed eyes were filled with shock and bewilderment.
There seemed to be a hint of fear mixed in.
However, its intelligence was limited. The fear that was rooted in its soul only flashed for a moment before it was thrown to the back of its mind.
The blood-red figure flashed and appeared in front of Xiao Bao in the blink of an eye.
Boom —!!
With a light punch, the protective barrier that enveloped Xiaobao dimmed a little.
A pained expression appeared on Bi Xie's face.
Xiao Bao's pupils shrunk, he shouted, "Bi Xie, come back!!"
Boom —!!
With the second punch, the indestructible Bixie Sword began to emit cracking sounds as fine cracks began to spread.
Xiaobao suddenly raised his voice. "Bixie! As your master, I order you to return!! "
He frantically mobilized his Divine Sense, trying to retrieve the Evil Warding Sword into his body.
But the young man who was getting more and more disorientated gritted his teeth and grinned hideously, "Little master, this is the first time I, Bi Xie, disobeyed your orders. Don't ever forget this historic moment. "
"Tortoise son of a bitch, skin-flaying ghost! If it weren't for the fact that I've gathered less than one percent of my energy, do you think you could be so arrogant in front of me?!"
"Go ahead and smash! Continue to smash! If I take a step back, I'm not a man … "
BOOM!!!
With the third punch, the light on the Bixie Sword dimmed, and the young man's roaring figure slowly disappeared. Mobile users, please browse and read. For a better reading experience, please visit IAI.
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