Reborn in the 1970s, empty the enemy's warehouse and go to the countryside

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Chapter 246 Hahaha, fellow Taoist, I see that you and I have a connection

Damn, isn't he very violent? Won't he hurt people?

Come on, let's hurt each other.

Let's see who is more harmful!

While Xu Lin was beating the bronze sword, he was also absorbing the evil spirit from the bronze sword, so the harm was simply doubled.

After about a cup of tea, the sword spirit that pretended to be dead stopped pretending and called out weakly.

"Hey, human, that's enough, stop it, stop it, you are not allowed to absorb the evil spirit anymore."

"If you ask me to stop, I will stop, then I will lose face." After Xu Lin said that, he swung his fist faster.

It stopped pretending to be dead and could talk. That's good. This shows that this sword is really not simple.

Even if it is not the emperor's sword, it is still a rare sword.

"Wuwu, bad guy, you bully Jian Jian, wuwu, I won't play with you anymore."

The sword spirit cried sadly and blamed Xu Lin.

If an ordinary person faced the accusation of the sword spirit, he might feel guilty, but Xu Lin is not an ordinary person. He has long been cemented.

Guilt, that does not exist at all.

"You're talking as if I want to play with you. Tell me honestly what you are and why the ancestors of the Lu family thought you were the Xuanyuan Sword?"

"Woo woo, bad guy, I ignore you, I ignore you, you hit me, woo woo, I don't want to pay attention to you."

Heh, Xu Lin sneered, this is addictive, right?

Xu Lin will not get used to it, and his little fists are getting faster. Under the absolute strength and passive beating, the sword spirit finally recognizes the reality.

"Woman, that's enough. Can't you just talk it out nicely?"

"Hey, stop whining?" Xu Lin pouted, "I'll remind you, if you keep acting like a woman, I'll chop you to death."

"Woman, don't blame me for looking down on you. At most, you can hurt me. The person who can chop me to death hasn't been born yet."

"Really?" Xu Lin took out the God-killing Talisman and shook it. "The God-killing Talisman can't kill you? How about giving it a try?"

The sword spirit was silent for a moment and then changed his tone, "Daoyou, let's talk it out nicely. Your God-killing Talisman can't kill me.

At most, it can seriously injure me. As long as the sword is still there, I will be immortal.":

"Oh, really? Just destroying a bronze sword, it's very simple." Xu Lin put away the God-killing Talisman and took out a stack of Five Thunder Talismans.

If the sword spirit had eyes, it would definitely be blinking its innocent big eyes to act cute. It changed its tone again.

"Hahaha, fellow Daoist, I think we are destined to meet. How about we sign a contract?"

Xu Lin put away the Five Thunder Talisman, flicked the bronze sword with his fingers, and asked, "I heard that you are Xuanyuan Sword. Is that true?"

"Uh," the sword spirit did not answer immediately. When it was about to answer after thinking, it was interrupted by Xu Lin.

"Sword spirit, I advise you to know your own face. Don't provoke my patience. The last person who provoked my patience has a grave three feet high."

"Uh, hehe," the sword spirit smiled. It found that it had met an opponent. It was useless to act cute and cry.