Chapter 55: A Thousand Years at a Glance
When he was in front of the giant sword, Qin Luo felt how huge its sword intent was, it seemed to be a dangerous peak pressing on his body, making people unable to resist at all!
"I'm so tired, I feel like I've been up all night for half a month. Qin Luo's waist couldn't straighten up, he gasped and slapped the green light on his body fiercely, "However, labor and management didn't come to the other world to die here!"
All the scars were disappearing rapidly, but the sword intent pressing on Qin Luo's body was stronger, because the giant sword was already slowly flying towards him.
Hu Yidao never dreamed that Qin Luo would actually survive the first level, he held the long knife tightly, ready to help at any time.
Qin Luo simply closed his eyes, trying to recall the feeling he had when he used to perform the trick on the cow.
The scenes of his slaughter of the alien beast flashed quickly in front of him, from the first Gu Eagle, then to the Dark Phoenix, and finally to the Qing ......
It was as if he had entered a dream, in a trance and awake, and although he did not open his eyes, everything that was happening around him was clearly visible!
The fluttering fluff on Fat Lang's body, Hu Yidao's nervous eyes, and the giant sword that is getting closer and closer to him!
It seems like...... 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 from the knife and slowly lingered on Qin Luo's body.
The giant sword flew in, and Qin Luo's eyes had already turned solid color.
Different from Hu Yiwan's pure black, Qin Luo's eyes are dazzling golden!
Qin Luo swung out a knife heavily, and Hu Yidao's pupils shrank sharply!
A sword collided in the air, and the giant sword had already begun to disintegrate the moment it came into contact.
The giant sword did not turn into tens of thousands of scattered long swords, but directly turned into powder!
"I can't imagine that what I haven't been able to do for more than a thousand years, this kid has actually done it once!" Hu Yidao muttered to himself, "Could it be that this is the will of heaven?"
After the long sword was all shattered, the giant stone sword suddenly shook violently, and the dozens of iron chains wrapped around it continued to dance like black snakes, and a piercing scream resounded throughout the cave.
The shards of the sword emitted a faint blue fluorescent light, like countless glowworms flying in the air, and they finally condensed into an old man holding a long sword.
Qin Luo was slightly stunned, this old man's appearance was not much different from the swordsman statue he saw in the square, could it be that this was the first city lord of Ningzhou City?
"Who dares to destroy my Wen family's array!"
The old man glared at Qin Luo angrily, and a Ruyuan sword intent that was ten times better than just now firmly locked on him.
Qin Luo didn't bother to speak, he just hooked his finger at the old man.
"Vertical Zier dare!"
The old man was furious, and under the finger of the long sword, a sword ray had already shot at Qin Luo's forehead through the air!
Although the sword is fast, it is a pity that in the eyes of Qin Luo in the state of empty light, it is no different from a snail crawling.
As long as Qin Luo was willing, he could slow down the surrounding time to a state where it almost stopped!
The blue sword light passed through Qin Luo's head, blasting a piece of bluestone on the ground into powder.
The old man was shocked, because the enemy was unharmed, but threw the kitchen knife in his hand at him.
Almost the moment he took it off, the kitchen knife had already slashed into the old man's chest, and then spun back into Qin Luo's hand.
There was no longer any brightness in the old man's eyes, starting from the wound on his chest, and his entire body slowly turned into ashes.
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 had appeared on a blue long sword on the offering table in front of him.
The young man's face was like February frost, and the crack in the long sword grew bigger and bigger, and finally broke into two......
In the sword mound, there seemed to be an invisible giant hand slowly pulling out the stone sword, and Hu Yidao and Qin Luo were still standing on it. And the fat wave, which turned into a white tiger, plunged his claws deep into the stone sword under him, firmly fixing himself on it.
The stone sword finally broke away from the stone platform and hovered motionless in mid-air.
A large hole was revealed 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 a fluorescent glow slowly rose from the hole and floated onto the stone platform.
It's really floating!
If it was in a normal state, it is estimated that Qin Luo would have been so frightened that his calves would be weak, and he would have planted it directly from above. Now he dares to fight even if the king of Yama comes, where can he be afraid of a little ghost?
Under the bright yellow light, you can clearly see that this female ghost has bright eyes and bright teeth, and her eyebrows are picturesque, and she actually looks a little like Wen Yao.
She looked around, but didn't notice the two people overhead.
The female ghost sighed, took out a jade flute with a whole crystal body from her long sleeves, and played it slowly.
The gentle and melodious sound of the flute echoed in the sword mound, like a song and a cry, so that Qin Luo couldn't help but listen to it.
He seemed to see a beautiful girl with a spring in her arms sitting by the mirror-like lake, combing her long hair.
The girl looked at the reflection in her water, sometimes chuckling, sometimes coquettish, as if she was reminiscing about the bits and pieces of meeting her lover......
Hu Yidao stared at the female ghost intently, his eyes were already stupid......
After the sound of a heart-wrenching flute ended, the corners of Qin Luo's eyes were already moist.
He found that he had actually returned to his normal state in the sound of the flute, and the golden light in his eyes had disappeared.
"It's a shame, I actually cried. Qin Luo wiped his tears and secretly looked to the side, "Huh?"
How are people gone!
Qin Luo and Fatty Lang stared at the giants, and one person and one cat didn't even notice when Hu Yidao disappeared.
Looking down, the female ghost had already stood up and cried so much that it rained.
Hu Yiwan stood five meters away from her, and a thick and gentle color appeared in her black pupils.
"You, here?"
"Well, I'm coming!"
The two stood on the stone platform and looked at each other affectionately, as if old friends who had been absent for a long time were asking for warmth.
It's just that the last time I said goodbye, it's been a thousand years since I said goodbye, one person has become a ghost, and one person has become a demon, which is embarrassing......
Qin Luo, who had watched countless movies, couldn't guess that they had adultery, so he sat on the stone sword and became a melon-eating crowd with relish. Alas, it's a pity that there are no melon seeds in hand......
"Xiao Rou. Hu Yidao stammered, "This... You've been doing well all these years... Okay?"
"Alas......" the female ghost said faintly, "after you left, I was imprisoned by my father in the Hidden Sword Pavilion, and I washed my face with tears every day. My father felt that this was a great shame in his life, so he locked my soul in the sword shrine after death, so that I could never be reincarnated. ”
"I'm sorry...," Hu Yidao lowered his head sadly and muttered, "I hurt you." ”
"Fool!" the female ghost smiled, "I never complained about you, I just hated myself for not making up my mind to go with you at that time!"
Hu Yidao's nose was sore, and he opened his hands to hold the female ghost into his arms, but found that his hand had penetrated the other party's body.
"I'm sorry, I forgot you're an spirit now......"