Tens of beasts collided with the sword body and were all shocked to death. For a moment, no monster could break through the sword formation.

However, the old man Jianling knew very well that with the remaining tiny spiritual power in his spiritual body, it could only last for a cup of tea at most.

After a cup of tea, the sword formation will automatically disperse.

He had no other way to prevent these monsters from getting closer.

"Who is she from him?"

Bai Qiu's voice was a little trembling, and she seemed to have known the answer in her heart.

But... I don't want to believe it.

Maybe, someone else needs to tell her.

Old Sword Spirit, listening to Bai Qiuzhi's question, actually, Old Sword Spirit had thought about it a long time ago.

However, Yan Feng should have answered this question.

It really fell on him today.

But since I asked, I naturally had to say it or hide it, let alone... Lin Xueer's expression and actions towards Yan Feng just now were not able to hide it.

"wife."

One word, slow down.

When this word fell into Bai Qiu's ears, his eyes were stunned, as if the sky had collapsed.

But soon, Bai Qiu calmed down.

"Thank you, senior."

After saying this, Bai Qiu walked slowly towards the direction where the beasts came.

In her eyes, there was blood...it began to appear.
Chapter completed!