"Your little world?"

"Yes, that's my territory, I'm in charge, how about it, dare not?" Han Xiao's expression was a little proud this time.

Like a proud rooster, in the eyes of the sword spirit, the kind that is underwhelmed.

I really want to beat him up......

"Okay, since you want to die, then, how can I bear not to fulfill you. Sword Spirit said disdainfully.

Looking at her small appearance, she obviously didn't believe that Han Xiao would bet with her.

However, this time Han Xiao didn't talk nonsense with her anymore.

Facts speak louder than words.

He let go of his inner small world and beckoned to the sword spirit: "Come on, let's make a bet to win or lose." If you win, I will do with you, and if you lose, you will be at my disposal. ”

"Oh?" the sword spirit believed this time, "If you lose, you will be my sword slave, I accepted you as an excellent sword slave on behalf of the master, and he will be happy when he returns in the future." ”

"Come on!"

"Then, put away your warship and spiritual treasures. "The sword spirit still has a headache for the Thunder Battleship and the three spirit treasures on the battleship, after all, the strength is far less than back then.

"Come back. Han Xiao put away the Thunder Battleship, and the Spirit Treasure was also put away on the battleship.

"Yes, yes, you are very brave, the host will definitely like you, I hope you don't regret it, hehe. The sword spirit swooped and entered Han Xiao's internal small world, his divine sense released and he smiled.

"There is such a small world! Yes, yes, your future growth ...... It's limitless. ”

"Heh, so you think you've won?" Han Xiao's voice sounded in the small world inside.

"Of course, you're really stupid, if you leave just now, won't there be nothing?" But don't worry, I'll treat you well in the future. The sword spirit smiled, and when he made a move, he was going to control Han Xiao's internal small world.

"Are you so confident?" Han Xiao's internal small world was naturally filled with countless rune formations and sword formations.

When the sword spirit struck, he naturally had to fight back.

However, fighting with the sword spirit in his own internal small world, Han Xiao obviously suffered a lot.

"Hehehe, it's useless. You are very smart and have unlimited potential, I bet that the master will definitely like you when he sees you in the future, and maybe he will be accepted as a closed disciple. However, your knowledge and realm are too low, and I can't help you with the help of warships and spiritual treasures outside, here, hehehehe...... Wait for your surrender!"

The array of sword qi and the various attack and defense talisman arrays all fell apart under the powerful sword intent of the sword spirit.

Sure enough, Han Xiao was not the opponent of the Sword Spirit in this level of battle.

He's already losing ground and it's only a matter of time before he's completely lost.

However, he did not panic, let alone regret and sadness, but was in a good mood and sang popular songs on the earth of yesteryear......

Tears of grief are shooting stars

Happy tears are stars

The sky is full of whose tears are flying

Which one is the tear I have shed

Don't tell me to believe

Meteors bring good luck

The sad deserter

How can I fulfill the wish I made?

Whose tears are flying

Isn't it the tears of a shooting star

It has become every unhappy heart in the world

Whose tears are flying

Isn't it the tears of a shooting star

Whose tears are flying

Isn't it the tears of a shooting star

Yesterday's tears turned into stars

Today's tears are still waiting

Meteors keep falling every day

Fly past my misty eyes

Don't tell me to believe

Meteors bring good luck

The sad deserter

How can I fulfill the wish I made?

Whose tears are flying

Isn't it the tears of a shooting star

It has become every unhappy heart in the world

Whose tears are flying

Isn't it the tears of a shooting star

Whose tears are flying

Isn't it the tears of a shooting star

Whose tears are flying

Isn't it the tears of a shooting star

It has become every unhappy heart in the world

Whose tears are flying

Isn't it the tears of a shooting star

Whose tears are flying

Isn't it the tears of a shooting star

After hearing this, the sword spirit said with a smile: "Sure enough, I can see it, I am going to become my subordinate under the sword, and I am still in the mood to sing, whose tears are flying? Naturally, your tears are flying, is it still mine?"

When the last layer of defense organized by Han Xiao was also defeated, the sword spirit's heart sank, and he suddenly felt a strong coercion appear......

"Who is it?"