The hilt of the sword flashes with brilliance, flowing through the soft light like water.

Then Chen Jun felt the cold and cold touch change. The hilt of the sword in his hand slowly rotated, and a slender jade foot appeared.

"I grabbed her ankle?"

The skin is as silky as snow, so slim that you can feel your bones.

If you look carefully, you can still see light cyan blood vessels, which are ruddy.

Fair, soft, and revealing the beauty of skinny skin.

The sword was three feet long, and with a flash of soft light, a slender and graceful body appeared.

This is the inner sword spirit that finally transformed into a human form after becoming an imperial weapon.

Wearing a long dress, the clothes are gorgeous, the light pink color is flowing, the dazzling sword intent is flying up and down around the body, and the small swords are various, showing an extraordinary appearance.

Chen Jun looked at it, his face turned red, and then he quickly loosened his hands.

There are light red marks on the jade feet, and there are traces of circulation in the imprisonment of a pair of big hands.

It seems that holding the sword for a long time has left traces unique to Chen Jun.

Even the palm prints can be faintly seen.

The sword spirit landed on the ground, eyes filled with excitement: "Master...!"

His voice was murmuring, as if he was a little embarrassed.

And Chen Jun felt even more weird.

Every time he used his sword, he always grabbed her ankle?

Since the hilt of the sword corresponds to the ankle, then the position where my power surges every time...

Isn’t that...??

Why does this feel so shameful?

No, no, no, I can’t think about it any further!

He quickly corrected his thoughts and led to other topics.

Otherwise, looking at the appearance of this sword spirit, I am afraid that it is similar to what I am thinking, and it will be too embarrassing if it continues like this.

"Well...actually you are considered a member of the Eldar clan."

Dead things have spirits, and they can all be called the Spirit Clan, but the Spirit Clan is very loose.

The sword spirit's face darkened and he nodded slightly.

"So, you don't want to return to the Spirit Clan? I won't stop you."

"Master killed the quasi-emperor of the Spirit Tribe. Even though I am an imperial soldier, I am nothing more than an outsider. They won't accept me..." Sword Spirit added softly, "I don't want to go either..."

"Then, you will continue to follow me?" Chen Jun scratched his head, "But you have transformed into a human form, so you don't need to be a sword."

It always feels weird to use a person as a sword.

Sword Spirit shook his head: "But I was born with a sword."

Then she pointed to Chen Jun's other imperial weapon.

This is the sword of the sword master. In the past, spiritual wisdom was born and it transformed into a spirit.

But after the death of the sword master, the soldier spirit disintegrated on its own.

Therefore, although this sword is now an imperial weapon, its level is almost lower than all imperial weapons, because it has no god, and because only its shape remains.

The material of the Imperial Weapon has no spirit and rhyme, and cannot fit the owner.

If it weren't for the terrifying material, the terrifying connotation of being a sword master's sword attendant, and the swordsmanship in the Internet world, he might have fallen to the level of a quasi-emperor soldier.

"He also had a spirit. He didn't consider himself a spirit. He could still be a sword after transforming. I had the same idea, Master."

As he spoke, his body moved and transformed into a sword again, falling directly into Chen Jun's hands.

It emits weak fluctuations and the sword body trembles.

The blade of the sword seems to be joyful, with a sense of dependence flowing from the fluctuations.

But at this moment, with this sword in his hand, Chen Jun couldn't help but flash across her mind the image of her transformed into an adult.

This time it was still held by the ankle.

Look up.

"Is this where those long legs are?"

"The patterns are complicated, and a completely different atmosphere appears here. Is this the upper body?"

No matter how you look at it, it’s strange.

If you have a fetish, this might be a real hit.

But unfortunately, Chen Jun is not.

"I touched the blade of the sword before, but actually I touched her body?"

While thinking about it, he couldn't help but shake his head: "No, no, people are people, and swords are swords... People are people, and swords are swords..."

I kept talking to myself in my heart.

When I think about it, it feels even weirder.

And as I thought together, I felt that the Yang Qi became more intense, and suddenly seemed to surge endlessly!

At the same time as he became a saint, he became a master of body. Such terrifying Yang Qi almost destroyed everything in its surge.

The backlash that had been mixed with him during the battle just now didn't feel much, but now the turbulent impact alone made Chen Jun's body collapse from the inside!

Even the aftermath of the shock made Qing Hu feel turbulent.

"The power is terrifying!"

The surrounding space seemed to be burning, and the fiery connotation ignited everything.

There was a flash of light in her eyes, and she quickly understood what it was with her quasi-emperor level knowledge.

"So, it was my sister who saved you the first few times?"

I am afraid that no one except the Qinghu clan can understand such a powerful aura.

I see.

You and my sister have sex first and love later?

No wonder your sister has such complicated feelings for you.

It seems that I misunderstood my sister!

However, from now on, there is no need to wrong you, sister.

While thinking about it, he waved the barrier down without any hesitation.

As a quasi-emperor, she certainly has enough courage and determination.

Moreover, I have already decided in my heart that Chen Jun belongs to me, and it is only a matter of time before things like this happen.

Seeing the barrier flashing and about to fall, Chen Jun was stunned for a moment.

"You...what are you doing?"

"Stop being so nagging, there is no other way." Qinghu snorted and sniffed, "Don't you know?"

"this……"

Chen Jun was stunned.

Although the Qinghu Quasi-Emperor is unparalleled, his figure is charming and fascinating.

But he never thought about it.

It's not that Chen Jun is unwilling. After all, as long as such a being takes off his clothes, he will sink. Even if he doesn't want to, there is nothing he can do.

However, this may not be love after all. If Qinghu knew it, would he be willing?

Is this what she wants? I'm afraid not.

During the hesitation, the strength was so strong that it almost broke the body!

"no solution anymore……!"

He opened his mouth with difficulty, his whole body was shaking, and blood had already begun to ooze out!

At this moment, Ju Xi, who had stopped speaking just now, slowly opened his mouth.

The sound vibrated and the runes circulated.

"Two hundred and sixty million miles away from here, there is an extremely yin place that can relieve this energy!"

He waved his hand and the scene there appeared.

The steps are detailed and recorded.
To be continued...