Xiaobao coldly Zhang Junmei's small face, shook his head without hesitation, "no!"“ Why“ Because you are so ugly Xiaobao replied, "mother likes beautiful things. If you are so ugly, give it to her, and she doesn't want it." There is another word that Xiaobao didn't say. He could feel that the sword was very powerful, but it was not as powerful as his mother's demon Qin. Since it's not as ugly as Tianmo Qin, even if it's given to her mother, she won't like it. What's he going to do? The exorcism sword shakes violently. I can't believe the result. Then, the old, rich, mysterious voice turned into an angry roar“ Are you kidding? Do you know how many people in the world want to get the anti evil sword?! Do you know that the biggest sect in Ziyun world trapped me in this Fuxi secret place, spending time day and night, in order to reduce my strength and control me?! Lao Tzu, an ancient secret guard, is crazy when he gets it. You despise my ugliness! Despise my ugliness!! Where am I ugly Without saying a word, he didn't even give a look in his eyes. He hugged the fat rabbit and turned to leave. In Xiaobao's view, what his mother doesn't like is equal to what he doesn't like. What he doesn't like is of course useless. It's just that Xiaobao hasn't taken two steps. Suddenly, I felt a cold wind roaring close behind me. As soon as I turned around, I saw that the black sword, which was just hanging in the air, was fiercely splitting towards him. Xiaobao's face changed. He wanted to dodge, but he was a step late. However, the pain of being stabbed by the sword did not come. At the moment when the tip of the sword almost touched him, he suddenly turned around, and then gently cut a small hole in his arm. Blood dripped down the hole. The black sword quickly sank down and caught the blood consciously and nervously. The blood fell on the sword and disappeared without a trace. But originally pure black sword, but gradually appeared a dark red texture. The texture is more and more until the whole sword is completely covered. Xiaobao is still a little confused and doesn't know what happened. I heard a loud laugh, "ha ha ha, I dare you to dislike Lao Tzu. Now I have made a contract with Lao Tzu!" It's just that the laughter gets lower and lower until it disappears. Then the red texture on the sword gradually faded. After all the red faded, it fell to the ground with a bang. However, at this time, the appearance of the black sword could not be described as shabby. The hilt is rotten, and the blade has several notches. It's like a piece of junk. If you take it out to sell, let alone crystal, I'm afraid you can't even sell a copper plate. Xiao Bao covered his bleeding hand with a cold face, raised his foot and kicked the broken sword aside. Just leave. However, when he took a step, the broken sword would jump and follow. When he walked ten meters, the broken sword also jumped ten meters. Xiaobao frowned and looked down to ward off evil spirits. "Don't follow me!" After speaking, Xiao Bao thought he would hear the noisy voice again. Who knows, the sword body shakes, but it's quiet. Just when Xiaobao was puzzled, the tattered body of the sword straightened up and began to write and draw on the ground【 Shit, you're too low level!]【 Laozi, I can't even transform myself!]