"Of course.◇↓" Yue Buhui said with a happy face.

"How do you know that this sword spirit is a female?" Wang Xiaoqiang pointed at Yue Buhui's sword strangely and asked.

"We can communicate," Yue Buhui laughed:

"Of course, you don't understand this, nor can you understand it. If one day you also practice the sword spirit, you will understand everything."

At this time, Wang Xiaoqiang's curiosity also came up and said, "Hey? No regrets, how did you practice sword spirit? Teach me..."

"Xiaoqiang, I'm afraid you can't do this," Yue Buhui shook his head and said, "You don't have that kind of heart."

"What heart?"

"infatuation!"

Wang Xiaoqiang suddenly understood and nodded, "I really don't have the same heart as you, but I can try to change myself."

"Forget it, you can bear your woman."

"What's wrong with my woman?"

"With too many women, you can't communicate with the sword spirit intently. Do you understand what I mean?"

"I understand," Wang Xiaoqiang said, "But what if my sword spirit is a man?"

"I really haven't studied this," Yue Buhui said, "You really want to practice the sword spirit, and I can pass on your secret methods."

"Okay, you pass it to me."

"Wow, I will give you the sword technique I have learned for free..." Yue Buhui refused.

"Hey, do you think this is good? Next, I will kill all the ghost cultivators and give them to you. Can you pass on the secret method of practicing sword spirit to me?

Yue Buhui pondered for a moment and said, "I am not a person who wants to make small profits."

"Wow, it's so hard to talk... Then forget it, I'm not too keen on kendo anyway." Wang Xiaoqiang said, and gave Yue Buhui a blank look. He wouldn't mention this matter again.

Yue Buhui has been coveting Wang Xiaoqiang's sun shooting bow for a long time. He wanted Wang Xiaoqiang to exchange his sun shooting bow for it. However, Wang Xiaoqiang was not too enthusiastic and couldn't help but sigh secretly.

Because there was no negotiation, the atmosphere between the two was a little awkward. After that, they did not speak. While flying silently, they let go of their spiritual sense to look for Princess Huashao.

After most of the day of flying, the two of them did not find Princess Huashao, but were locked by a wave of killers.

This wave of killers was a remnant force in the killer group sent by Prince An, and only a few seven people were left.

The previous ones were either killed by Wang Xiaoqiang or killed by ghost cultivators. The Ghost Domain and the others were not having a good time. The seven people looked dirty, some of them had injuries on their bodies, and some were new and old injuries. However, after surrounding Wang Xiaoqiang, their faces still showed excitement.

Although it has gone through a lot of hardships, it would be a great contribution to bringing Wang Xiaoqiang's head to Prince An. You can imagine your future glory and wealth.

"Wang Xiaoqiang, you are really an immortal Xiaoqiang. You are not dead yet..." The leader of the killer group stared at Wang Xiaoqiang with interest and smiled playfully. But his face was sinister and deeply resentful.

"Since I know that I am the immortal Xiaoqiang, then you still come to die?" Wang Xiaoqiang picked up his arms, looked relaxed. He looked at the leader's elder brother leisurely and said sneeringly.

"Hmph, Wang Xiaoqiang, if you weren't lucky last time, did you think you could survive until now? But luck won't cover your head again and again." The leader thought Wang Xiaoqiang had already eaten, so he became arrogant:

"Wang Xiaoqiang, this time, I see where you run. If you can escape from my palm this time, I will commit suicide."

"This is what you said. Do you keep your word?" Wang Xiaoqiang smiled playfully and said.

Yue Buhui saw that the people who surrounded them were all masters above the Five Soldiers Realm of the Immortal Saint, and he was worried that he would feel unsure, so he reminded Wang Xiaoqiang, "Xiaoqiang, be careful of sailing the ten thousand-year-old ship, don't catch his way..."

Wang Xiaoqiang turned his head and gave him a reassuring smile, saying, "Don't worry! If I'm so brainless, I won't be able to live now."

The leading brother looked dark and said, "Of course I will keep my word."

"Okay, I want to see what happened to you today. I think it must be fun and exciting. Haha..."

After Wang Xiaoqiang said that, he rushed straight towards a killer.

Yue Buhui did not hesitate at all. He slapped the fairy sword in his arms with his right hand. The fairy sword rose slowly, and the sharp roar sounded clearly, which made people tremble in their hearts.

The killers looked up at the fairy sword in a little startled, with shock and incredible expression on their faces. The leader's face changed and became solemn, and shouted and reminded him, "The other party has cultivated the sword spirit, please be careful to fight!"

At this time, the killers' attention was attracted by Yue Buhui's fairy sword, and instead ignored Wang Xiaoqiang.

After all, they had fought with Wang Xiaoqiang before, and had seen Wang Xiaoqiang's strength and magic. They knew that he had a sun-shooting bow in the distance and a thunderbolt killer in the melee. They made some summary and had methods and strategies to deal with this.

But unexpectedly...

When Wang Xiaoqiang rushed to the killer, he did not use the Pili Killing Palm to attack and kill, but took out a sledgehammer. Before the killer could react, Wang Xiaoqiang's sledgehammer had already smashed at him.

The killer was shocked and hurriedly dodged, but in the end he was hit by the wave of air stimulated by the God of War Hammer, and his mouth was spurted with blood and flew away.

Wang Xiaoqiang did not give him a chance to breathe, and rushed forward like lightning, and made another hammer at the seriously injured killer.

It hit the killer's head with a bang, smashing the killer's head apart.

The killer's head was like a broken watermelon, and his brain plasma was soaring, red and white. In the end, the killer died without even screaming.

This scene was too shocking, and immediately pulled the killers' eyes from Yue Buhui's fairy sword.

The six killers' eyes were all staring at Wang Xiaoqiang's God of War Hammer, with anger, shock and fear in their eyes.

Just as the killers turned their eyes away, Yue Buhui's sword technique swung, and the fairy sword let out a woman's scream, and the light flashed, slashed down with a bang, slashing towards a killer.

During the slashing out, a woman's body appeared faintly in the halo of the fairy sword, looking extremely graceful.

Next moment!

boom!

The sword light of the fairy sword slashed on the killer and knocked the killer out. The killer's mouth was spurted with blood, with shock and incredible eyes.

This sword seemed to have caused no damage to his body, but it was actually a fatal blow.

The moment he was hit by the sword, he obviously felt his body slapping twice hard by a woman, and the woman was obviously the other party's sword spirit. These two palms were enough to take his life.

"Go!" He killed two lives in a row in an instant. The leader was shocked. However, at a critical moment, he still intimidated his mind. He shouted at the other four killers, and immediately rushed towards Wang Xiaoqiang.

Wang Xiaoqiang deliberately avoided the leader and instead rushed towards another killer with a hammer.

"The sword spirit is formed! Haha, the sword spirit is formed!!"

Yue Buhui stared at his fairy sword and screamed excitedly, but cried with joy.
Chapter completed!