[Comprehensive] Live broadcast of the daily life of retired bosses raising knives

There was the sound of hunting in the air, the clash of battles.

Shuo Wang didn't exert too much strength, he blocked all the attacks of Sesshomaru just by defending.

The Poison Hua Claw emitted a long light like a whip and flew towards Shuo Wang, and then the attacks were scattered before Shuo Wang was in front of him.

Compared with Dou Ya Wang, Sesshomaru's attack is still too tender.

Because he insisted on refusing to use his natural teeth, the only attack method he relied on was the Poison Claw.

Shuowang still showed mercy, and the fight finally ended with Sesshomaru voluntarily admitting defeat.

"I lost."

Ever since Sesshomaru learned that the human being in front of him was once on par with his father, he has always wanted to know how far his strength is from his father's.

This time it was just a short fight, not to mention hurting the opponent, probably not even being able to get close to the opponent.

Sesshomaru is full of doubts, is the gap between himself and his father really that big?

Shuowang threw the wooden knife in Yaoyan's arms, and walked forward while smiling, "Don't be discouraged, your strength is very strong, and you will definitely surpass your father in time."

Although Sesshomaru didn't show it on the surface, he still felt a little depressed.

Then he bid farewell to Shuowang, and planned to go back to Xiguo for a period of time, hoping to challenge him in the future.

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Shuo Wang couldn't laugh anymore, as King Dou Ya once said.

"Waiting for you at any time." It's really difficult, this one is not as short-lived as King Dou Ya.

Sesshomaru didn't look at the little radish-headed Inuyasha mixed in the dagger, nodded directly towards the other swords and turned to leave.

The young god left behind is a little inexplicable, wait, did you forget that there is another him?

The young god wanted to catch up.

Shuo Wang showed a gentle smile and said to him, "Let's have a chat."

At this moment, the juvenile's sense of crisis reached its peak, and every cell in his body was clamoring for him to escape.

It's a pity that the entire enchantment blocked this piece of paradise, the people who could barely be called companions have left, and he is the only outsider left...

No matter how you look at this situation, it is not good.

Shuo Wang found it interesting, what did this young god seem to have imagined?

He is just a little interested in the creation of gods in this world, and he is reluctant to study the sword Fusangshen. This god who took the initiative to come to his door, he can always let him study it.

The boy bit the bullet and followed the man in front into the reception room.

With a bang, the door of the room closed.

He knelt down at the table with his hands clenched into fists.

Shuo Wang accepted it as soon as he saw it, and he suspected that if the threat continued, the other party would probably collapse.

It's really strange, even though he is a god of misfortune, his whole body is also stained with blood, but his eyes are unexpectedly transparent.

[Family has gods]: Wow, Yato?Wuyuanshen, I have a lot of coins for you, please help clean the room at home!

[I don't engage in base]: I have voted five yuan, anchor, let Yato help me see where my fate is! (From the howling of a single dog.jpg)

Shuo Wang understood that this was probably another son of luck.

It's really strange, the laws of this world are a bit nonsensical, and he met several children of luck in a short period of time.

Are you going to cast the net everywhere and focus on training?

However, if it hadn't been revealed by the salted fish in the live broadcast room, Shuo Wang really didn't realize that the boy in front of him was the son of luck. In fact, this young man's luck had already reached a low point.

Not so much the son of luck, but the son of bad luck.

"Relax, I won't do anything to you!"

Yebu Shiyu looked at him, if he had sneaked here before and wanted to seize the weapon that had already given birth to Fusangshen, then after seeing him defeating the big monster so easily, all his thoughts were restrained.

My father's wish probably won't come true this time.

These strange fusangshen are not weaker than him, and even have the human body he expected.

Wanting to capture Fu Sangshen has become an impossible task.

"I hope you will cooperate and stretch out your hand?" Shuo Wang finished with a smile.

The next second, Ye Bu stretched out his hand cooperatively, and Shuowang directly grabbed his lifeline.

When he probed into his spiritual power, he found that his body was out of his control, so he stretched out his hand involuntarily.

Shuo Wang held his wrist and penetrated his spiritual power into the opponent's body. This pure and clear spiritual power was opposite to the power generated by Ye Bu itself. Once it entered the body, it was like dripping from a frying pan and exploded.

The power in the body involuntarily tangled up, trying to drive out the pure spiritual power.

However, that spiritual power is as flexible as a swimming dragon, shuttling through the Yedi meridians.

Ye Bu fell to the ground, trembling with pain.

This feeling was more uncomfortable than being injured, the invasion of external forces, the rejection of the internal forces, the two sides used his body as a battlefield to play guerrilla warfare.

Only Yebu was in pain, his strength was out of control, and he was sprinting at the meridians all over his body, and he could even feel the sound of the meridians breaking.

[Anchor Demon King]: Anchor, stop!Let go of that boy!

A group of salted fish screamed in distress in the live broadcast room.

Shuo Wang was a little speechless, but still slowed down his movements, the spiritual power in his hands stayed in his body directly, hovering in the somewhat abnormal dantian.

Maybe one day the power in his body gets out of control, and it can be purified by relying on this trace of spiritual power. After all, the young man in front of him has not suffered in vain and has also gained a great opportunity.

Without explaining to Xianyu, who didn't understand anything, Shuo Wang took out a bottle of medicine and dropped it into his mouth.

Ye Bu's injury healed in an instant.

Ye Bu felt the strength in his body increase, and at the same time, the connection with his father became indistinct, and his sweaty face showed joy.

Shuo Wang figured out how the power in the god in front of him works, but he was a little disappointed. Compared with Fu Sangshen who had a real human body, the god in front of him had nothing to refer to.

Ye Bu's body is a body of faith, which looks no different from a human body, but in fact the power inside is chaotic, all relying on faith to cohere, and Fu Sangshen, a way of coexistence of the human body and the blade, which does not rely on faith very different.

"You should feel your current situation. In order to thank you for your cooperation, can I promise you a request?"

Before he probed into his body, he found that the god in front of him had signed a contract with a certain contact and was controlled by the other party.

It just so happens that the place where the spiritual power is entrenched is the place where the other party controls him, and Shuo Wang covers this connection, that is to say, as long as the young man in front of him is not found by the other party to aggravate the contract, he will be free from then on.

The young man probably didn't expect that after being forced to suffer a lot of pain, he was freed by mistake, and his eyes were full of confusion.

Hearing Shuo Wang's words, his expression gradually became firm, "I want to meet other gods..." As one of the 800 million gods, he really wanted to know what kind of life other gods lived.

This is Sakura's hope.

Sakura told him that killing people was wrong, but he couldn't refuse the task his father gave him, and finally caused Sakura to die in his hands.

He was very confused, but now suddenly someone helped him out of his father's control.

His mind was blank, and he wanted to start learning how to be a god again.

Shuo Wang had a headache, he talked too much, and he didn't seem to know any gods.

Wait, he suddenly thought of his old friend Bishamonten Shrine's god master, maybe he can entrust this god who intends to abandon evil and do good to him.

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The uninvited guest left, and Honmaru regained his calm.

I don't know if the sword knows something. The sword that was secretly called Xindao brought back before has turned into bringing the sword back openly.

Jiang Xuewen finally welcomed his younger brother Xiao Ye Zuowen. Although he didn't show it on the surface, everyone could tell that he was very happy.

Even the number of depressing words has been reduced a lot.

But Shuowang had a new trouble. He blocked a blue-haired kid in front of him without paying attention, and kept asking him if he wanted to help him get revenge?

revenge?

That's a sweet annoyance.

In the past, he had to rely on himself to face his enemies, and it had never been like this, where a little guy who was less than his waist kept saying that he would help him avenge him.

Shuo Wang felt that at this moment of separation, ahem, he probably felt a little bit reluctant to part with these cuties.

But he is a person who is afraid of trouble. After breaking away from the control of the system, even if his soul is severely injured, he has no intention of wronging himself.

So in the face of the coming trouble, his only thought was to escape.

I don't know if this group of grinding knife spirits have noticed his estrangement during this period of time. After frequently bringing back new knives, they are mostly short knives. For a while, new short knives keep appearing around him. The place.

This is simply a fatal blow, knowing that he has no resistance to children.

Jinjian is a short sword that just came to Honmaru. After it appeared, it was instilled by other swords with the idea that it must firmly entangle the God Judge.

Since Higakiri heard that the interrogator wanted to leave, he gathered the oldest swords in the hommaru together.

They didn't believe it when they heard that the judge had the idea of ​​leaving.

Especially for pharmaceutical research, "The general once said that he will always be with us."

"But the important point is that the god judge didn't become a god judge through the normal way, but became our god judge by mistake." The so-called normal way is to sign a contract with the government of time, and their god judge Those who did not put on this layer of identity accidentally fell into this era and signed a contract with them.

To put it simply, the Sword Fusangshen can be seen as the government of time developing weapons that can be recognized as masters, and the interrogator smugglers have seized part of the weapons. The purpose of the god's knife is to return them and return everything to its original place.

"If the Shizheng knows the master's strength, he will definitely not let it go, it's just a supplementary procedure." He doesn't care about having a sword, and the spicy chicken Shizheng probably wants a strong person to join.

"But now the master's idea is that he would rather give up on us than be controlled by current affairs, otherwise it will not restrict us from making money and let us increase our strength as much as possible."

As soon as these words came out, many swords present were sad.

"Master...is he planning to abandon us?"

"Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooery."

"How can the master abandon us, can't he stay for us?"

As a result, it was obvious that the god judges treated them very well, to the point of spoiling them, but they still failed to make the god judges stop for them.

Yaken was in a very depressed mood, he now somewhat agreed with Hikakiri's words, the general just looked gentle, but in fact they didn't enter his heart.

They have no ability to prevent the general from leaving.

It's just that his heart hurts. When he thinks of being abandoned again, he feels hopeless.

It's a pity that there is no broken knife pool in this pill.

Otherwise, he would rather smash the knife than watch the general leave.