Transmigrating With a Cleaver Chapter 55: 1 eye 0 years

When he was in front of the giant sword, Qin Luo felt how huge its sword intent was. It was as if a perilous mountain was pressing on him, making people unable to resist the idea of ​​resistance!

"I'm so tired, it feels like I've been up all night for half a month." Qin Luo couldn't straighten his waist anymore, he panted and slapped the green light on himself fiercely, "However, labor You didn't come to another world to die here!"

All the scars are disappearing quickly, but the sword intent on Qin Luo's body is stronger, because the giant sword is already flying towards him slowly.

Hu Yidao never dreamed that Qin Luo would survive the first hurdle. He held the long knife tightly and was ready to help at any time.

Qin Luo simply closed his eyes, trying to recall the feeling when he performed Pao Ding Jie Niu before.

Scenes and scenes of him slaughtering strange beasts flashed before his eyes, from the first Gu sculpture, to the dark phoenix, and finally to Qingxi...

He seemed to have entered a dream, tranced and awake, although he didn't open his eyes, but everything that happened around him was clearly visible!

The flowing fluff on Fei Lang's body, Hu Yidao's nervous eyes, and the huge sword that is getting closer and closer to him!

It seems... that's how it feels!

The Xuanyuan kitchen knife in his hand seemed to feel the master's thoughts, and wisps of invisible golden brilliance flew out of the knife, slowly lingering on Qin Luo's body.

The giant sword flew over, and Qin Luo's eyes had turned into a solid color.

Different from Hu Yiwan's pure black, Qin Luo's eyes are dazzling golden!

Qin Luo swung his knife heavily, and Hu Yidao's pupils shrank suddenly!

One knife and one sword collided in the air, and the giant sword actually began to fall apart the moment it came into contact.

The giant sword did not turn into tens of thousands of scattered longswords, but directly turned into powder!

"Unexpectedly, what I haven't been able to do for more than a thousand years, this kid actually did it once!" Hu Yidao muttered to himself, "Could it be, is this God's will?"

After the long sword was completely shattered, the giant stone sword suddenly shook violently, and dozens of iron chains wrapped around it danced like black snakes, and a piercing scream resounded through the entire cave.

The froth of the long sword emitted a faint blue fluorescent light, like countless fireflies flying in the air, and they finally condensed into an old man holding a long sword.

Qin Luo was taken aback for a moment. The appearance of this old man was almost the same as the swordsman statue seen in the square. Could this be the first city lord of Ningzhou City?

"Who dares to destroy my Wen family formation!"

The old man glared at Qin Luo, and a Ruyuan sword intent ten times stronger than before locked him firmly.

Qin Luo was too lazy to speak, but just hooked his fingers at the old man.

"Zizi dare!"

The old man was furious, and under the finger of the long sword, a sword glow shot towards Qin Luo's forehead through the air!

Although the sword light is fast, it is a pity that in the eyes of Qin Luo in the empty state, it is no different from a snail crawling.

As long as Qin Luo is willing, he can slow down the surrounding time to almost stop!

The blue sword glow pierced through Qin Luo's head, blasting a piece of bluestone on the ground into powder all over the sky.

The old man turned pale with fright, because the enemy was not damaged at all, but threw the kitchen knife in his hand at him.

Almost the moment he let go, the kitchen knife slashed **** the old man's chest, and then spun back into Qin Luo's hand.

The old man's eyes were no longer bright, starting from the wound on his chest, his whole body slowly turned into fly ash.

At the same time, in a secret room on the top floor of the Hidden Sword Pavilion, a young man who was meditating cross-legged suddenly opened his eyes, and a crack appeared on a long blue sword on the table in front of him. .

The face of the young man was like frost in February, the crack on the long sword was getting bigger and bigger, and finally broke in two...

In the sword mound, it seemed that an invisible giant hand was slowly pulling up the stone sword, while Hu Yidao and Qin Luo still stood motionless on it. And Fei Lang, who turned into a white tiger, inserted his claws deeply into the stone sword under his body, firmly fixing himself on it.

Shi Jian finally broke away from the stone platform, just hovering in mid-air without moving.

A large hole was exposed in the middle of the stone platform, which was exactly where the stone sword was inserted before.

A few seconds later, a translucent woman with fluorescent lights on her body rose slowly from the cave, and then floated onto the stone platform.

It's really floating!

If it was in a normal state, it is estimated that Qin Luo's calf became weak from fright, and he fell directly from above. Now he would dare to fight even if King Yama came, so why would he be afraid of a little ghost?

Under the bright yellow light, one can clearly see that this female ghost has bright eyes and white teeth, as well as picturesque features, and she looks a bit like Wen Yao.

She looked around, but did not find the two above her head.

The female ghost sighed, took out a crystal-clear jade flute from her long sleeve, and played it slowly.

The melodious and melodious flute sound echoed in the sword mound, like a song like a weeping song, which made Qin Luo couldn't help listening to it.

He seems to have seen a beautiful girl in Huaichun sitting by the mirror-like lake and washing her long hair.

The young girl looks at her reflection in the water, sometimes laughs lightly, sometimes coquettishly, as if reminiscing about the little things when she met her lover...

Hu Yidao stared at the female ghost intently, his eyes are already crazy...

The corners of Qin Luo's eyes were already moist after the heart-wrenching flute sound.

He found that he had returned to his normal state amidst the sound of the flute, and the golden light in his eyes had also disappeared.

"It's so embarrassing, I actually cried." Qin Luo wiped away tears, and secretly looked aside, "Huh?"

Why are people missing!

Qin Luo and Fei Lang stared wide-eyed, one person and one cat didn't realize when Hu Yidao disappeared.

Looking down, the female ghost has already stood up ~IndoMTL.com~ crying pear blossoms with rain.

Hu Yiwan stood five meters away from her, and a gentle look appeared in his black pupils.

"Are you here?"

"Well, here I come!"

The two stood on the stone platform and looked at each other affectionately, as if old friends who had not seen each other for a long time were greeting each other.

It’s just a farewell last time. It’s been a thousand years since the goodbye. One person became a ghost and the other became a demon. It’s embarrassing...

Qin Luo, who had watched countless movies, couldn't guess that they had an affair, so he sat on the stone sword and became a melon-eating crowd with relish. Alas, it's a pity that I don't have melon seeds...

"Xiaorou." Hu Yidao stammered, "These...these years, have you had a good... okay?"

"Alas..." the female ghost said faintly, "When you left, I was imprisoned by my father in the hidden sword pavilion, and I cried every day. My father thought it was a great shame in his life, so he killed me. The last soul is locked in the sword mound, so that I will never be reincarnated."

"I'm sorry..." Hu Yidao lowered his head sadly, and murmured, "I hurt you."

"Fool!" The female ghost smiled sweetly, "I never blamed you, I only hated myself for not being able to make up my mind to go with you!"

Hu Yidao's nose was sour, and he opened his hands to hug the female ghost, but found that his hands had penetrated the other's body.

"Sorry, I forgot that you are a spirit body now..."

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