The male sword fairy in the feminist world

Chapter 992 The Deed of Heart

Even if the people in the imperial capital want to please them, they have done a little bit of work. Even if Chu Qing wanted to thank him, he couldn't find anyone.

However, Xumi Illusion is not all arranged for Chu Qing alone, even cultivators from the outside world will come here for trials, and their desire for power is above everything else.

Wushuang Sword Spirit's normal appearance looks soft, and Chu Qing likes the feeling of him chasing after him with his chubby legs.

After stepping out of Sihai, the land under my feet suddenly changed. The howling wind, the soft and wet land, and a golden rice field as far as I could see.

Along the way, Chu Qing seems to have experienced the four seasons. When meeting a half-orc, it is winter, the fox sisters are spring, the sea is summer, and the rice fields are naturally autumn.

Wushuang Sword Spirit also noticed this, shrank his body, and hid behind Chu Qing, only revealing a pair of big wet eyes.

"I've never seen you so scared before, what's going on here?"

Chu Qing couldn't get used to him pretending to be weak, so he picked up Wushuang Sword Spirit without saying a word.

After being pierced by him, Wushuang Sword Spirit became angry from embarrassment, and began to act like a baby regardless, "I'm just afraid, isn't it natural for you to protect me?"

As Chu Qing's magical weapon, he couldn't help being a little surprised that Chu Qing should protect him in turn. The Peerless Sword Spirit is too abnormal.

But he only played tricks once, Chu Qing let go of the sword spirit, and walked with him in the path among the rice fields.

There was a fragrance of wheat in the nostrils, Chu Qing narrowed his eyes slightly, his face was extremely relaxed, Wushuang Sword Spirit also had a feeling of letting go, his body was light and light, and he returned to the spirit sword form unconsciously.

This very different atmosphere from before caught Chu Qing's attention, a trace of solemnity suddenly flashed across his face, there must be demons in abnormal things, and he must not be taken lightly.

After being promoted to Shangxian, Chu Qing also felt the surge of spiritual energy in her body. Not only did her cultivation level improve, but also she could see more things with her eyes.

In this seemingly quiet rice field, Chu Qing "saw" countless transparent soul bodies.

Holding the Wushuang sword in his hand, he retreated slowly, and even Nianlong Jue couldn't help running.The invisible enemies are the most troublesome. Chu Qing can't catch the trajectory of the soul body at all. If he is injured by them, it may be difficult to escape.

His vigilance also made Wushuang Sword Spirit uneasy. At this moment, they were surrounded by countless soul bodies, and the soul bodies could only be seen by Chu Qing's eyes.

Jian Ling could only feel the gloomy aura all over his body. If he had goosebumps, they would all fall all over the ground.

"Otherwise, let's run away. There's no need to be trapped here. Wen Minwu's whereabouts are unknown. Let's find him first."

The sword spirit's words were also for Chu Qing's consideration. Although he knew that the sword spirit's original intention was not to make him greedy for life and fear death, a scene flashed before Chu Qing's eyes. The scene of Wen Minwu holding him to avoid the black iron cannon, the hand holding the sword squeezed even tighter .

"I can't retreat, you can't see it, I just have a place to use it, you just need to accompany me and kill all these monsters!"

Chu Qing stepped out, and the ground he stepped on was deeply sunken. He is now an immortal, and he has the ultimate magic weapon such as Wushuangjian in his hand. How about facing thousands of transparent ghosts, one word, fight!

Wushuang Sword Spirit dissipated his wits and completely obeyed Chu Qing's words to kill the enemy. The two joined forces and exploded with shocking power!

With one swing of the sword, hundreds of ghosts were chopped off, and they were wiped out in an instant. Chu Qing continued to attack with all his might, but within a few breaths, he swung hundreds of swords!
At this moment, he felt that the souls of himself and the sword spirit had deeply trusted each other and were intertwined with each other. This is a bond of heart that is stronger than a blood bond!
(End of this chapter)