Chang'er happily jumped on Luo Xing's shoulder: "Sister, it's the end of the month, we have been waiting for you for a long time, but we can be regarded as waiting to come back, sister, how is Gu's Xuanzhuang, is it fun?"

In addition to the attachment to Luo Xing, Chang'er's eyes are full of excitement, and the No. 1 Immortal Cultivation Sect is very yearning.

"It's nothing, normal listening to lectures and practicing spells, but there is a bamboo forest, which is very lively every day, and there are beautiful people dancing. ”

"How beautiful is it to dance?" asked Longear expectantly.

Luo Xing smiled, but he didn't expect that this long ear also likes beauties.

"It's Gu Qihuai who we once saw in the beast pet slave, do you remember?"

"Remember, remember!" At the mention of Gu Qihuai, Long Ear remembered the arrogant long-eared mouse that she had once patted away, "Sister, have you seen that long-eared mouse?"

Luo Xing recalled that he really hadn't seen the long-eared mouse beside Gu Qihuai.

"No, Long-eared, do you miss your kind?" Roxing teased.

"It's not, I'm just curious how it's doing, it was showing off at the time!"

Luo Xing just briefly talked about the matter of Gu's Xuanzhuang, without mentioning the danger she encountered in it, it had already passed, and after not wanting to say it, let Chang'er worry about her life in Gu's Xuanzhuang in the future, not to mention the problem of her spiritual sense, I wanted to wait for Gu Lihui to come back, everything was a foregone conclusion, and I would explain it then.

Long Ear went to see the Red Feather Grass, the Red Feather Grass was well taken care of by Fang Le, it grew very vigorously, and it wouldn't take long to grow.

The red red feather grass swayed, and they seemed to fly lightly into the air, looking at them, Luo Xing's thoughts were stretched far away.

"Sister, let's eat. ”

Fang Lezhang called, and his voice pulled back Luo Xing's thoughts.

Fang Lezhang's meals were as delicious as ever, and the favorite chicken leg on the table was the most, maybe Chang Er told him that she liked chicken legs, and Luo Xing found that there would be chicken legs on the table every time.

In the dead of night, in the Tianyuan faction, Yi Yongning asked: "The famous 'shadow', there are actually times when you miss, hmph, the fee has been collected, how do you plan to deal with this matter." ”

The strange thing is that there is no one around Yi Yongning, only a sword is hanging in the air.

"The person who lost his hand has gone to hell, this is an explanation to you, the task that the 'shadow' has received, there is nothing that cannot be completed, you just wait for the news. ”

"It's better to be like this, otherwise if it spreads out and affects the reputation of 'Shadow', don't blame me!"

Yi Yongning has a threat in his mouth.

I only heard a cold snort in the air: "No!"

After that, with the flow of air, the sword disappears.

Luo Xing slept soundly, and was having a sweet dream, dreaming that she was still a green pothos, listening to Emperor Guangyao read the immortal spectrum in the Guangyao Palace.

The elegant voice came slowly, and the corners of Luo Xing's mouth curled into a smile, and the voice of the Glorious Emperor was always very good.

A sword broke through the air and slowly approached Luo Xing, and Luo Xing on the bed was unaware.

The sword moved very slowly, very slowly, almost without causing any movement of air.

The sword moved down a few moments, facing Luo Xing's neck.

Suddenly, the sword began to accelerate, and it was about to pierce Luo Xing's neck in an instant.

With a clang, the sharp moon rod blocked the stabbing sword, and then fought like a sword.

Luo Xing was awakened by the clang, and saw the sharp moon rod and sword trembling together.

Familiar with the flying sword, Luo Xing quickly remembered the assassination he suffered when he was in Gu's Xuanzhuang, and it seemed that the 'shadow' had dispatched again.

The shadow is now, the fate is over, and as Gu Jingtong expected, they shot again.

Luo Xing was not surprised by the appearance of Shadow, she was surprised by the Sharp Moon Stick, which was actually fighting on its own.

A magic weapon that can fight by itself means that it already has the ability to think, and if it has the ability to think, it means that there is a spirit in this magic weapon.

Everything has a spirit, but in the vast continent, there are too few magic weapons with spirits, and I didn't expect that the one in my hand has a spirit.

Under the battle between the sharp moon stick and the sword, the victory and defeat have been faintly distinguished, the sharp moon stick is invincible, and the sword is becoming more and more powerful.

The Sharp Moon Rod was stabbed with a sword and fell to the ground.

Luo Xing heard a faint muffled snort, it should be the machine spirit in the Sharp Moon Stick.

The sword didn't stop attacking, and stabbed at the Sharp Moon Rod on the ground again.

The machine spirit will also die, and this sword should be controlled by someone, and at this time, it is intended to kill the machine spirit in the sharp moon stick.

Countless green leaves spread from the bed in an instant, encircling the sword.

The sword kept swinging, and large leaves fell down.

Luo Xing turned into the main body, but the main body was constantly cut down by the sword, and it did not play a big role.

Without spiritual power, spells cannot be cast, and between life and death, Luo Xing chooses to self-destruct.

Powerful power emanated from the center of the pothos, and with a pop, the leaves exploded in large pieces.

The sword was instantly blasted into powder, along with the powder, as well as bright red blood and scraps of black cloth.

It seems that the person who controls the sword has been blown up, named Shadow, which means that they are very good at shadow bodies, and the flying sword is controlled by invisible people, but others can't see it, at this time, Luo Xing's self-explosion not only shattered the sword, but also shattered the person who controlled the sword.

Self-destruct, the self-destructor will be completely wiped out, and there will be nothing left.

The loud noise woke up Long Ear and Fang Lezhang, and the two hurried to Luo Xing's residence.

What caught my eye was Luo Xing lying on the ground, her face pale.

The two immediately came to Luo Xing's side, and Fang Lezhang's hand reached into the tip of Luo Xing's nose: "There is breathing!"

"Sister, sister!" the two didn't dare to move Luo Xing, but just called.

Luo Xing twisted his eyebrows, it hurts, his spiritual sense hurts, why does it hurt so much, he explodes, he should disappear completely, and he can't feel anything anymore, but what is this pain.

"Wake up, sister!"

The sound of long ears and square music was heard in his ears, Luo Xing's eyelids trembled, and then he opened his eyes.

She was still alive, and she didn't bother to speak, and went to check her spiritual sense.

The spiritual consciousness is connected by filaments, and in the center, there is a sharp moon rod that has shrunk a lot.

The spiritual consciousness that should have dissipated now seems to have been sewn up by the Sharp Moon Stick.

Luo Xing got up, and there was nothing out of the ordinary.

"Sister, what happened, there was a strong force just now. Long-eared asked worriedly.

"Someone came to assassinate them, but it was resolved. ”

Luo Xing said as he walked outside the house, the moonlight was obscured by the clouds, and there was no light in the entire night sky.

Luo Xing walked to the side of the red feather grass, dug out the spirit stone buried in the root, and closed his eyes to absorb the spiritual power.

Still useless, try again and the result is the same.

Although the spiritual sense was sewn up by the sharp moon stick, it was still unable to absorb the spiritual power, and the spirit stone was reburied in the root of the red feather grass.

"Sister, what's going on?" asked Long Ear.

"Someone came to assassinate them, but it was resolved. ”

Luo Xing said as he walked outside the house, the moonlight was obscured by the clouds, and there was no light in the entire night sky.

Luo Xing walked to the side of the red feather grass, dug out the spirit stone buried in the root, and closed his eyes to absorb the spiritual power.

Still useless, try again and the result is the same.

Although the spiritual sense was sewn up by the sharp moon stick, it was still unable to absorb the spiritual power, and the spirit stone was reburied in the root of the red feather grass.

"Sister, what's going on?" asked Long Ear.