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The light cocoon instantly sank into Luo Zheng's eyebrows, and then disappeared without a trace. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

After being planted with this light cocoon, Luo Zheng had a strange feeling in his heart for no reason.

Last time, he was also planted with a petal by Shi Xiaoxiao, and this time he was planted with this light cocoon.

This light cocoon won't record all his actions, will it?

However, after watching the long-haired woman withdraw her hand, she showed a smile of relief, and he felt a sense of stability in his heart for no reason.

Maybe that's what home feels like?

"Let's go, I'll take you to start the inheritance of Yuan Lao," the long-haired woman said, taking the initiative to pick up Luo Yan on the ground.

At this time, the sword mastiff and others rushed over.

Although the long-haired woman killed Tue, the sword mastiff still didn't understand why.

In the eyes of the sword mastiff, any fear incarnate is an enemy, and this long-haired woman gives people such a sense of bewitching and ominous, could it be a demagogic monster?

"Luo Zheng, who is she?" asked the sword mastiff with a nervous face.

Then again......

This woman can kill Tue with a single move.

Even if it is to resist, I am afraid it doesn't make much sense, but if you don't ask clearly, how can the sword mastiff feel at ease?

He sacrificed the Calamity Sword and always had to die, but he still hoped that Luo Yan and Luo Zheng could escape the catastrophe and obtain the inheritance of the Dao Struggle.

"She'......"

Luo Zheng hesitated for a moment, not knowing how to answer for a while.

The long-haired woman bit her lip lightly, and her demon-red eyes looked at Luo Zheng in a daze, faintly revealing a look of expectation.

She naturally hoped that Luo Zheng would admit her ......

Luo Zheng and the long-haired woman met their eyes, their hearts jumped slightly, and then they said, "She is my mother." ”

Hearing Luo Zheng's words, the long-haired woman's eyes narrowed slightly, revealing a smile.

"Mother?" the sword mastiff was stunned.

The children of the Sword Clan also looked at each other.

This thing is really unbelievable, after all, the embodiment of fear in this land of contention are all unique-looking and extremely terrifying murderous creatures.

How could Luo Zheng meet his mother here?

No matter how coincidental it is, it can't be a coincidence on this one!

No, it's probably still a demagogic monster, maybe this woman is from the Soul Wilderness, and there are indeed some powerful beings there who can do this!

Seeing the sword mastiff's face full of suspicion and disbelief at all, Luo Zheng couldn't help but explain, "Actually, it's not difficult to understand, for a while, she became something I feared...... At that time, I didn't know she was my mother, so I ......."

With such an explanation, the sword mastiff and the children of the sword clan suddenly realized, but it was very speechless.

The Dongfang family gave up their blood and used the Dongfang ghost to summon a demon.

Luo Zheng was even more bizarre and called out his mother......

The sword mastiff couldn't help but sigh in his heart, the Luo family, except for Luo Yan, who was more normal, seemed to be a little strange.

"I see, that's good," the sword mastiff smiled reluctantly, "Congratulations, it looks like you can get the Dao Fight Inheritance." ”

The mission of the children of the Sword Clan is successfully completed, but their lives will also come to an end......

The blood-colored lines on the calamity sword in the sword mastiff's hand have shortened little by little, and now only the top of the tip of the sword remains, about one-fifth.

When these blood-colored streaks are completely extinguished, their lives are over.

Because of Sword Mastiff's words, the faces of the other eleven Sword Clan disciples also darkened.

Just now, in order to fight hard, I sacrificed the catastrophe sword, and now it's time to eat the bitter fruit.

Although they are already mentally prepared, how can life and death be so easy to face?

"What's wrong?"

Looking at the expressions of the sword mastiff and others, Luo Zheng was a little inexplicable.

His gaze fell on the long sword in the hands of these people, having said that, the strength of the twelve people of the Fang Cai Sword Clan was indeed powerful, and they were able to hurt Tue twice, could it be related to the sword in their hands?

The long-haired woman smiled faintly when she saw this, and then she handed the sleeping Luo Yan to Luo Zheng.

After Luo Zheng hugged it, she immediately walked to the sword mastiff, stretched out her hand and pinched the calamity sword in his hand, and said lightly: "The calamity sword in your hand is transformed by the tide of luck, and it is the tide of doom, after those red mangs dissipate, you will bear the three calamities and three tribulations, but the vast majority of people can't even get through the first calamity, even if they survive the first calamity, there will be a second calamity, a third calamity, and three tribulations, and they will definitely die." ”

"What?" Luo Zheng's pupils widened slightly, which was tantamount to paying the price of his life.

The sword mastiff smiled dismally, and pulled the Calamity Sword back from the long-haired woman's hand, "Before using the Calamity Sword, we already knew the consequences, this is our fate, I'm afraid it can't be changed......"

The other Sword Clan disciples also lowered their heads one after another, their faces full of sadness.

Once the Calamity Sword is used, even a saint cannot be recovered, which is a consensus among the Sword Clan.

"I remember that this Calamity Sword was made by a genius of your Sword Clan, and it is actually a Doom Sword that is transformed from the eternal true meaning of Sword Luck, this Doom has no solution, but it can be transferred, I can transfer the Three Calamities and Three Tribulations to others," the long-haired woman said lightly.

"Transfer?"

The sword mastiff's heart jumped wildly.

The sword mastiff doesn't know where Luo Zheng and his mother came from, but such a character may have some abilities that the saints don't understand!

"Can you transfer?"

"Does that mean we still have a chance to live?"

"It's impossible, no one can do it without a trace......

The faces of the Sword Clan disciples also flashed with hope.

"But, to whom?" Mo Nan said suddenly.

When these words were spoken, everyone fell silent.

Who wants to sacrifice themselves and bear the calamity of others?

However, Luo Zheng suddenly turned around and looked at a person not far away......

The others also followed Luo Zheng's gaze.

The oriental ghost in the distance didn't seem to come out of the great shock.

At this moment, his face is dull, his hair is scattered, where is there a trace of the temperament of a superior true god?

He stared at the mountains of flesh and bones piled up in front of him, and his face was full of grief, as if Toue was the masterpiece he had made, and this perfect masterpiece had been shattered.

"Oriental Ghost!"

"Transfer to him!"

"Yes, get him!"

The children of the Sword Clan looked at the Eastern Ghost as if they had seen a life-saving straw.

Dongfang Ghost was still in a daze, but suddenly saw those sword clan disciples rushing towards him as if they had been beaten with chicken blood, and they wanted to escape in shock.

But he was seriously wounded by a snap of his finger at Toue.

And the calamity sword in the hands of the children of the sword clan is still exerting its residual power, how can the eastern ghost escape?

After a while, the children of the Sword Clan tied up the Eastern Ghost and carried it to the long-haired woman.

The sword mastiff asked with a little worry: "These three calamities and three tribulations can all be transferred to one person?"

"Yes, you need to plunge this sword into his body, but don't kill him," the long-haired woman said lightly.

The children of the Sword Clan looked at the Eastern Ghost with malicious eyes.

"You guys, what do you want to do!" the Eastern ghost realized that something was wrong.

"Don't worry, our swordsmanship is very good, and we won't be able to stab you to death," the sword mastiff laughed.