I am an alchemist: Miss Trash

Chapter 163 Demon Sword!

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"Liu Yiwei, take good care of Si Mo." Ye Zixi ordered Liu Yiwei sternly.

"I know what to do." Liu Yiwei glanced his head dissatisfied.

Ye Zixi wasn't angry, on the contrary, she smiled at Liu Wei, like the splendor of spring flowers that made people's eyes shine, and said, "It's good to know, Simo will leave it to you."

After speaking, Ye Zixi strode forward.

At this critical moment for Simo, don't let irrelevant people disturb him, otherwise, I'm afraid Simo will suffer misfortune
She couldn't let Simo suffer an accident, and she couldn't bear the heart-wrenching pain of losing Simo.

She protects her man!

Ye Zixi's eyes were cold and frosty, and his body was like a flash of lightning, rushing towards Mei Mochen who was rushing towards him.

Liu Yiwei looked at Ye Zixi's back, his shoulders were obviously so thin, but he felt so tall like never before, like the thickness of a majestic mountain, carrying the backbone of life and death.

Liu Yiwei's heart moved, he opened his mouth, and wanted to say something, and finally, his eyes became firm, and he was about to form a protective circle with a dozen dead men, and quickly surrounded Li Simo in the middle, blocking the sight of others, watching vigilantly. in all directions.

That woman protected her master regardless of life and death, how could he lose to her.

As soon as Xiaoqing saw her master rushing out, that little soft and cute body was like a flickering light, her sight was hard to catch, and she quickly chased after Ye Zixi.

These men have nothing to do with it, everything in its heart is based on the master.

Ye Zixi quickly rushed towards Mei Mochen who was flying towards her.

Mei Mochen stared at Ye Zixi's fearlessness of desperately trying to protect Li Simo in front of him, as well as the incomparably cold sharpness on his filthy face.

Uncontrollable anger gushed out from Mei Mochen's heart.

Why is this woman so desperate for that dummy Li?
What's so good about that Lee dummy?

Why. Why does the good stuff belong to Lee Dummies?

The gentleness and calmness that he felt from this woman for the first time in his life became the factor that caused the anger in Mei Mochen's heart to expand at this moment.

How beautiful the picture of peaceful coexistence along the way is, and how much hatred Mei Mochen felt in his heart at this moment. The pain, anger, and resentment in his heart tormented Mei Mochen's heart that was unwilling to be distorted.

I want to kill this woman. It won't be so painful if I kill myself.

Correct!
killed!
Mei Mochen's magnificent face evoked a bewitching smile, slightly raised her charming slender eyes, and squinted with a murderous look that made people tremble.

Mei Mochen raised the precious knife in his hand, and the spiritual power spread from the palm of his hand to the precious knife. When the precious knife was touched by the spiritual power, a dense black mist was filled, faintly flowing on the entire blade, which originally exuded bloody smell The smell of Qi is more intense at this time, as if people can feel the fierceness and viciousness of this knife from a distance.

I rely on!

Didn't you say it's not a precious sword?
What the hell is that madman holding?
So fierce, so bloody, so domineering and amazing.

Especially the mist, which can swallow people's bones and flesh, flows an extremely dangerous black energy body.

The spiritual power in Ye Zixi's palm had long been condensed, and at this moment she shouted at Xiaoqing who was following behind: "Xiaoqing, that is clearly a treasured sword."

Xiaoqing quickly followed Ye Zixi, and shook her head firmly: "Master, that's not a precious sword, it's a demon sword!"

I have a go!
Xiaoqing, my old lady was killed by you!

Ye Zixi watched as Mei Mochen slashed at him indifferently and ruthlessly with a treasured sword. The gust of wind swept through, the sword turned into ashes, and the air was twisted by a strong energy shock.

Ye Zixi's pupils shrank!
　Ask for recommendation, ask for collection!

　　


(End of this chapter)