Chapter 366

Scabbard!

That's right!

I don't know why I suddenly jumped on top of the scabbard, Lan Jingrou felt at this time that this thing was the scabbard of the Moyou Sword. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Trying to poke it with the Ink Sword, Lan Jingrou bent down and picked up the inexplicable item on the ground.

At first glance, it is indeed a scabbard!

However, how could the scabbard of the Ink Shadow Sword be here?

The Moyou Sword came here because of the attraction of the scabbard?

Lan Jingrou frowned, her eyes fell on the scabbard, and she didn't notice that where the scabbard fell just now, a cloud of black mist floated up.

"See you again at last!"

The evil, but familiar voice sounded, Lan Jingrou's heart trembled, and she only felt that her cold hair stood up.

When Lan Jingrou raised her head, the black mist had condensed into the shape of a person, but she couldn't see her appearance clearly.

There was no wind around, but the black smoke behind him was wafting up, like a brocade robe that was lifted by the wind.

This black shadow, this breath, Lan Jingrou knows, it is the demon shadow that possessed Luo Feng's body last time, and then was absorbed by the Mo Youjian Sword!

"Someone who has been approved by the beast sword! I'm really looking forward to the moment you stand in front of me........."

Without waiting for Lan Jingrou to speak, the black smoke disappeared invisibly after dropping these words.

What the hell is this, what the hell is this?

From the beginning of the cold, Lan Jingrou now only feels a kind of inexplicable.

The back of her hand suddenly hurt, Lan Jingrou looked down, and almost threw the scabbard of the Moyou Sword in her hand directly.

She really threw it away, but unfortunately she couldn't throw it out at all.

On the surface of the scabbard, which looked like animal skin, several slender black lines stretched out and pierced directly into the back of her hand, as if connected to her body.

Except for the pain just now, Lan Jingrou didn't feel anything anymore.

A few drops of blood flowed down the place where they were combined, but they were instantly swallowed up by the few lines that extended from the scabbard.

After a while, just as Lan Jingrou was about to grit her teeth and pull out the black lines, footsteps suddenly sounded behind her.

Lan Jingrou subconsciously turned around, and when she saw someone coming, her pupils instantly contracted.

"It turned out to be you." Gu Xilin smiled at the vigilant woman, and looked down at the black line on the back of her hand that connected to the scabbard of the Moyou Sword.

Lan Jingrou's first reaction after vigilance was impossible!

With Gu Xilin's cultivation, shouldn't he be taken away by the Light of Guidance at this time?

As soon as the idea came out, a beam of blood fell from the top of his head.

Bloodlight!

That's right, it's Bloodlight!

This thing, it seems to be the light of the lead?!

As it turned out, Lan Jingrou guessed correctly!

However, the light of other people's connections is golden, and the light of this old monster's guidance is actually blood red?

What does that mean? What is special about it?

Gu Schilling didn't seem to feel the pull of the light, he still looked at her with a smile: "Your battlefield, your destination, are above the highest sky, don't worry, many people are waiting for you........."

A lot of people are waiting for you.........

Waiting for you........

Lan Jingrou didn't know what this meant, and everyone else heard it inexplicably, but the last sentence kept playing back in her head.

She only felt that her breath was stagnant, and something seemed to be about to gush out in her mind, and she couldn't help but shout angrily: "Get out! ”

Get lost!!!

Get lost!!

Get lost~!

A huge voice came out of her mouth, the ground trembled slightly, and the waste sword Yang around her shook and made an inexplicable sound.

Seemingly, it seems to be echoing her?

The voice came out, but Lan Jingrou froze in place!

That's just that, what's going on?!

"What the hell are you trying to say?!" She asked!

It's a pity that the light of connection has disappeared, and Lan Jingrou only found out at this time that Gu Xilin had already left.

"Saint, saint!" Following Gu Xilin, there were also many elders of the Xuanyun Sect, including the four elders who had accepted Lan Jingrou as a registered disciple at the beginning.

It's just that the four elders don't know her at this time, for some reason.

The leader, Lan Jingrou, had also seen him once from afar, he was the current sect master of the Soul Leaving Sect.

"What?"

Lan Jingrou had no way to recover from her abnormality at all, and she didn't even care about the scabbard of the Moyou Sword that was still pulling the back of her hand.

Sect Master of the Soul Leaving Sect, Li Tianyi looked up at her: "Rather than saying that the beast sword is a holy relic of the Soul Leaving Sect, the scabbard is the real holy relic, and the holy relic recognizes the master, you are the only holy woman of the Soul Leaving Sect!" ”

"Holy Maiden?" Lan Jingrou snorted softly, inexplicably being crowned!

Looking down at the black silk climbing more and more on the back of her hand, Lan Jingrou's expression changed suddenly.

She reached out, grabbed it, and tugged at it violently.

In an instant, the flesh on the back of his hand cracked, and blood dripped down the torn flesh quickly.

"Now, not anymore!"

She tilted her head up, with a strange evil smile on the corner of her mouth, extremely hideous, and the bloody hand made her look like a demon crawling out of hell.

It seems that the woman who looked soft and weak just now does not exist at all.

As soon as Li Tian saw her movements, he was stunned at first, and then sighed and shook his head.

Lan Jingrou has always been ruthless to herself, and even more ruthless to others!

Although Yun Ming made her bury her true nature, it didn't mean that these natures were gone.

Especially, this feeling of being controlled by something!

Damn no!

Glancing at the scabbard on the ground, Lan Jingrou had no intention of picking it up again, she even had an urge to throw the Moyou Sword here.

Mo Youjian seemed to know her thoughts, and with a snort, he went directly into the boundless mirror in the center of her eyebrows, and didn't dare to raise his head again.

Unlike when she first came in, Lan Jingrou at this time was full of cold.

The depth of the eyes seems to be able to pull people into the boundless darkness.

Li Tianyi frowned, clenched his fists and thought for a moment, and finally lowered his head.

Pulling the corners of her lips, Lan Jingrou strode through the scabbard that had been thrown on the ground and walked towards the way she came.

It wasn't until she saw the magic jade and Yun Ming outside the sword mound that the layer of hell-like death qi on Lan Jingrou's body gradually retreated.

As usual, she didn't have any abnormalities on the magic jade, and she staggered away with the magic jade.

"Sect Master!"

Seeing Lan Jingrou leaving, the group of elders who didn't dare to come out looked at Li Tianyi with a sad face.

Li Tian's face was not much better, he looked down at the slightly trembling scabbard on the ground, as well as the waving black lines and the blood that was gradually absorbed, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

After a long time, he spoke: "Bring the holy relics back, the saint's side, and then we will talk about it!" ”

When the person next to him heard the order, he didn't know who had brought the brocade cloth from the storage ring, and leaned down to pick up the scabbard that was still writhing on the ground. (To be continued.) )