Emperor of Pills and Martial Arts

These words were said as if the sword was originally his!    

Chu Mo was startled for a moment, then took out the Scrap sword from the Space ring and handed it over to the middle aged man.    

The middle-aged Soul Shadow's eyes widened as he said, "Damn it, little punk, are you f * cking joking with me?"    

Chu Mo shook his head and said seriously: "Senior, don't you want the sword?"    

The middle-aged Soul Shadow said, "This broken thing you gave me is also called a sword?"    

Chu Mo said: "But, the Junior only has this sword!"    

The middle-aged man shouted, "Isn't that the sword on your back?"    

Chu Mo was embarrassed, he hesitated for a moment and said: "This sword, is indeed a sword! "But ?"    

Looking at Chu Mo's hesitant appearance, the middle-aged man said impatiently: "Why are you so stingy? But what? "    

"F * * k, they actually say that I'm a naughty girl!"    

Chu Mo was extremely depressed in his heart, he decided to no longer care about the middle-aged man's self-esteem, and directly replied: "Just that, Senior, I'm afraid you won't be able to pull out this sword."    

It had to be known that this sword was a set of Holy Instrument, it was not something that anyone could pull out.    

Although the realm of the middle-aged man was very high, as a Soul Shadow, it only had the strength of around the peak of the morphogenesis.    

However, the middle-aged man did not know about this and shouted: "Kid, what do you think I am? It was just a broken sword, what was there to not pull it out? Stop with the rubbish, hurry up and bring the sword over. I will cut down this Holy Bone first. "    

"Alright!"    

Seeing such a hot-tempered and stubborn bandit leader like him, Chu Mo had no choice but to take off his Dragoncry Sword and toss it in the air, before handing it over to the middle-aged man.    

Although the middle-aged man's body was illusory, he still used the illusory hand to receive the Dragon Roar greatsword. After carefully observing it, he said, "A good sword is indeed a good sword."    

With that, the middle-aged man looked at the Skull of the Holy Bone opposite him and said: "Now, I have a sword, you just wait to die!"    

Hearing that, Skull of the Holy Bone Huang Batian was immediately shocked, and silently took a step back.    

The middle aged man wielded the Dragoncry Sword and rushed towards Huang Batian. At the same time, he drew his sword and prepared to slash.    

"Hmm?"    

However, the middle-aged man had no choice but to stop halfway.    

This was because he realized that he truly could not pull out this sword.    

"What's going on!?"    

The middle-aged man could not help but stare blankly at the Dragoncry Sword in his hands in disbelief.    

Seeing that, Huang Batian laughed out wildly, and shouted: "You can't even pull out a sword, and you dare to speak such arrogant words to me."    

The middle-aged man could not be bothered with him, he observed the Dragoncry Sword for a long time, then looked down at Chu Mo: "Little fellow, please do not tell me that this is a set of Holy Instrument!"    

Chu Mo nodded his head, and said: "This is indeed a set of Holy Instrument!"    

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Hearing this, the middle-aged man was speechless and inexplicably shocked.    

He did not expect that this nameless Kid in front of him would actually have Holy Instrument in his hands!    

"Holy Instrument!?"    

Hearing the two words "Holy Instrument", the opposing Skull of the Holy Bone, Huang Batian, was shocked. Without hesitation, he quickly rushed backwards, and actually escaped.    

"You want to escape?"    

The middle-aged man reacted in the blink of an eye, the Dragoncry Sword in his hand whistled as he chased after the skeleton.    

Although he was unable to pull out the Holy Instrument Dragoncry Sword, that did not mean that he was unable to use the Holy Instrument.    

Even if the Holy Instrument was not unsheathed, it was still a Holy Instrument, and its might was peerless, allowing the middle-aged man's strength to increase by at least several fold.    

Moreover, the might of his Holy Instrument was able to cause additional damage to spirits like the Skull of the Holy Bone, which was precisely what Huang Batian was afraid of.    

This was also the reason why Huang Batian had run away.    

However, the middle-aged man didn't intend on letting him off at all, and his figure flashed rapidly as he instantly chased after Duan Ling Tian.    

"Rumble!"    

The middle-aged man and Huang Batian fought from the east side of the city to the west.    

Chu Mo wanted to follow along, but he was unable to do so. After chasing for a while, he stopped and sat down cross-legged to recuperate.    

And if Huang Batian chose to escape, then he would naturally be afraid of the middle-aged man, so Chu Mo did not need to worry about the middle-aged man at all, and even more so, his own safety.    

As for the Dragoncry Sword, Chu Mo believed that the middle aged man would not lie about his sword.    

"Boom!" "Boom!"    

Thunder rumbled in the distance, and the entire city seemed to be trembling. The sky changed color, the clouds changed, and dark clouds rolled in the horizon. It was a terrifying sight to behold.