Phantom of the Pirate

Like a white figure, no, he should be called Sword God Lingfeng now.

Like the mission mentioned by Ling Feng, in the martial arts novels that Locke read in his previous life, there are not a thousand, but at least a hundred of such plots. It is simply too old a routine.

If someone still writes like this, then basically few people will read it.

"I'll ask someone to bring me a message, and make an appointment with him to fight in the imperial city on the night of the full moon!" The white figure spoke very seriously at this time, and did not see Locke's twitching mouth.

However, Locke didn't listen carefully to the story told by the white figure at this time, but noticed that just when the figure was still talking about the man named Sword Demon.

His body, which was originally composed of pure white energy, started to turn a little red, but he who was immersed in the story didn't notice it.

"It wasn't until I killed him that he missed a move, and I didn't know that he was also a person who ate the gift of heaven, and his fruit turned out to be of the soul series!"

"He who was killed by me has become even more powerful, and he kills anyone he sees." Ling Feng continued to talk, and the more he talked, the more intense the red color on his body became.

"he"

At this time, he finally realized that Locke's expression was wrong and stopped the story.

"What's wrong, why do you keep looking at me like this! Is there something on me?" asked the white figure who was stared at a little uncomfortable.

Locke didn't answer, but pulled out the knife directly, and pointed at him.

"Don't be impulsive, I didn't talk too much this time! Put the knife away, I'm allergic to all sharp things today!" The white figure said nervously as he watched Locke pull out the knife.

"Look at your own body!" Locke pointed at him again speechlessly.

"Don't watch it! I know you want to give me a knife when I watch it. You can't fool me with these little tricks!" Bai Ying shook his head resolutely.

Locke really wanted to give him a knife like this, why is it so difficult to talk to him!
"Look for yourself, your body has turned red!" Locke said again.

"Turn red? Impossible, it will only turn red when it is infected by the energy of the Sword Demon, and he is still inside the seal!" The white figure shook his head and said.

"No! How could this happen!" The white figure finally realized the current situation and exclaimed in disbelief.

"What should we do now? From what you said just now, you should be about to be infected by that guy named Sword Demon." Locke finally breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that this guy finally discovered his state.

It's tiring talking to him.

"I don't know about this situation either!" Bai Ying was a little anxious.

"What would happen if your whole body turned red!" Lockes asked later.

"At that time, I will become his clone. At that time, I will no longer have thoughts, and will become a killing tool manipulated by him." Bai Ying said worriedly.

"Then is there any way to solve this problem!" Seeing that the problem Bai Ying said was serious, Locke said worriedly.

"There are two ways, one is to let me have a body!" Bai Ying said after thinking for a while.

"Let's just talk about the second one! It's just the two of us here, don't you still want my body!" Locke interrupted him, speechless.

"Ah! Well, the second one is, as long as you let him out and deal with him, but I don't know what's going on with him now, maybe like me, his strength has also declined with the passage of time, It is also possible that he will be stronger if he does not want to come!" Bai Ying said uncertainly.

"I've said so much nonsense, let's see if I let it out." Locke said indifferently.

Bai Ying seems to be very entangled now. Originally, in order to seal the sword demon, he abandoned his body and integrated his soul into the sword to succeed.

Now I have to release him for the sake of my own soul. To be honest, I feel really bad.

When Bai Ying was struggling, Locke took a few steps forward without hesitation, and then put his hand directly on the rusty long sword.

"What are you doing?" Bai Ying also saw Locke's movements at this time, and asked in confusion.

"Remove the seal! What else can you do?" Locke grabbed the hilt of the long sword and said.

"Let go, that's not a seal, and if you pull it out now, there will be serious consequences!" Bai Ying said hastily after hearing Locke's words.

"Consequences? What consequences?" Locke had already stood up at this time, and he pulled out the worn-out long sword he had just held.

"The consequence is." Bai Ying saw Locke holding a tattered sword and looking at it as he said that.

"Did you bring the sword in your hand?" Bai Ying asked without hesitation.

"It's yours! Why don't you recognize it?" Locke looked at the long sword and said again and again.

Then, as if thinking of something, Locke raised his head and asked, "By the way, you haven't finished talking just now! What will happen if you pull it out?"

"It will." Before the figure finished speaking, the long sword in Locke's hand turned into gray and disappeared into Locke's hand with the wind.

And the figure in front of Locke's body turned red rapidly, and a suit of armor appeared directly on his body.

The blood-red, broken long sword that was lying on the ground flew into his hand automatically at this time.

Then it slowly recovered in his hands.

At this moment, the entire island suddenly began to tremble.

"Roar!"

When the white figure turned completely red, he raised his head to the sky and roared, thinking of Locke and rushed over.

"I'll go!" Locke was stunned by the changes in front of him, and he didn't react until he knew the other side was rushing towards him.

Although Locke didn't know what happened, it was obvious that the figure on the opposite side was not in the right state!
"Hey! What do you want to do? If you do this again, I will be serious!" Repelling the bloody figure again, he said to Locke.

"Roar!" There was nothing more than a roar in response to Locke, and then the bloody figure rushed towards Locke once.

"It seems that there is no way to communicate now! I have to let you calm down first!" After Locke finished speaking, he directly turned to face the bloody figure opposite.

Locke and the bloody figure passed by, and the hand of the bloody figure holding the sword was directly chopped off by Locke.

"How can we chat now?" Locke said, looking back at the figure whose arm had been severed.

"Roar!" Only the roar of the figure responded to Locke.

Moreover, Locke also saw that the arm that had just been cut off by himself slowly flew to the place where it had just been broken, and slowly joined together.

"Okay! It seems that we can only deal with you!" Looking at the figure rushing towards him once, Locke turned around and gave way.

"So do you want incoming music?" Locke said once after avoiding the attack of the figure.