Then, he arrived not far from Li Bao at an extremely fast speed.
A buzzing sound.
The black long sword trembled for a second.
He also used a strange posture, as if to express his surrender to the long sword in Li Bao's hand.
"what's the situation?"
The old man who saw this scene was also stunned for a moment.
This is my own spiritual weapon, even though I snatched it from me.
However, he has now been recognized as the master.
Logically speaking, he should not betray himself.
Why did you come to that sword?
It was Li Bao who had the same doubts.
His own long sword just made a sword sound, and the opponent's sword rushed towards him.
It’s like a subject kneeling down to worship the monarch!
However, Li Bao's focus is not on this.
Instead, his eyes were focused on the old man.
"good chance!"
Taking advantage of the moment when the old man was in a daze, Li Bao rushed towards Taoist Li's position.
Daozhang Li seemed to have lost his soul, and he no longer had much resistance to Li Bao who rushed forward.
In this way, Li Bao took the tied Taoist priest and fell into the house together.
When he came to Meng Jing, he felt happy.
"Sir, I did it!"
Li Bao was very excited.
He originally thought that the opponent would be difficult to deal with, but the result was good. He successfully eliminated the opponent without any effort at all.
Simply simple, not too simple.
Meng Jing smiled and did not look at the bound Daozhang Li.
Instead, he focused his attention on the long sword.
After Li Bao fell, the long sword seemed to have become spiritual, and it also fell with Li Bao.
As for the black long sword, it fell at the same time as the long sword.
When he saw Meng Jing again, he showed a surprised expression.
"How could it be you, bastard!"
At first he wanted to tease this guy's spiritual weapon, but instead he was humiliated by this guy, so he wanted to vent his anger on him.
It turned out that he couldn't beat the opponent.
In addition, the original owner's strength was not very high, so he had the idea of changing the owner.
That's why I chose to follow the old man.
Unexpectedly, I met each other here again.
Meng Jing, on the other hand, smiled at the black sword and waved his hand, before the other party could answer anything.
There was a click.
A shattering sound sounded.
And the voice of the black long sword suddenly became frightening.
"Brother, don't, don't, don't, let me die!"
The black sword had just begged for mercy with a clatter.
In an instant, it was like a mirror falling to the ground and turning into pieces.
"My Thousand-Blade Magic Sword!"
Seeing that the black sword was broken into pieces, the old man also reacted, with a painful expression on his face.
Instead, he turned into an angry expression and took action against Meng Jing.
But when he thinks of a powerful being like Li Bao, he has to call him "sir."
The old man's hand that had been clenched just now was loosened again.
He sighed helplessly.
"What's the name of your sword?"
Meng Jing looked at the sword in Li Bao's hand and asked.
"I don't know, sir!"
Li Bao scratched his head.
He originally thought it was just a broken sword with rust.
He always called the other party by the name of Xiao Po Jian.
However, now it seems that if you use this little broken sword to address the other party, you may get resistance from the other party.
Moreover, he has also done some research on this little broken sword.
However, there was too much rust on it and it was difficult to remove.
There was no way of knowing what kind of sword this was.
"You picked up this sword too, right?"
Li Bao nodded and admitted.
At first, he was very confused about being asked to pick up this small broken sword.
However, judging from the good things I have picked up in the past, every good thing is worth a lot of money.
To put it bluntly, if this is really just a small broken sword, the system will not let itself search for it.
It shows that this little broken sword still has its purpose.
"let me see!"
Meng Jing explained.
Just by looking at it with the naked eye, he couldn't tell anything.
If you look at it with golden eyes, you can only see a man inside, sealed by iron chains.
Therefore, Meng Jing's plan is to recycle the sword into the space backpack.
Only after it is recovered into the space backpack can it be possible to know the name and origin of this sword!
"Okay, sir!"
Li Bao didn't refuse. He stretched out his hand and pushed the long sword in his hand over.
Meng Jing also stretched out his hand, ready to grab the long sword.
The long sword buzzed again, and the sword trembled.
Then, the sharp cold light was aimed at himself.
It was like there was some deep hatred between the two of them!
"Have you recognized your master?"
Meng Jing looked at Li Bao and asked.
Li Bao shook his head.
No--
If not, then why does this spiritual weapon look at me with such hatred?
Meng Jing felt curious.
This is a spiritual weapon that does not recognize its owner, although it will have a certain degree of resistance.
However, when you meet a powerful person, you will generally be obedient.
But the spiritual weapon in front of me was different. Not only did it not mean to be obedient.
On the contrary, there is a sense that if you get close, I will stab you.
Also without recognizing the owner, the other party was able to acknowledge Li Bao's existence.
But he couldn't accept his own existence.
Meng Jing really couldn't figure this out.
"Then recognize your master first!"
Meng Jing said.
He was afraid that if he came by force, the people around him would be resistant.
It is very likely that it will have a certain impact on Li Bao's future contracts.
Therefore, Meng Jing decided to wait until Li Bao recognized his master before talking.
Li Bao nodded, then put his fingertips between his lips and bit it, and bright red blood dripped on the surface of the sword.
There was another buzzing sound.
It let out a shrill scream like a dragon's roar.
Because this Li Bao's home has a level three spiritual energy array.
Therefore, the moment the dragon roar floated out, it also echoed in the formation.
The first person to turn pale was Wang Hun.
The moment Wang Hun heard the dragon's roar, he foamed at the mouth and twitched on the ground.
The only one who fell in the end was Daozhang Li, Wang Hun's master.
His situation was exactly the same as Wang Hun's.
The reason for such a change in expression was entirely because the dragon's roar gave them such a powerful shock.
If there is no special bloodline in the body, or the strength is not strong enough.
It is very likely that the same situation happened to Wang Hun and Li Daochang.
Fortunately, they are the only ones here.
If there are other people here, I'm afraid it will also be affected.
Meng Jing's eyes moved slightly and glanced at the beautiful woman.
