Chapter 151: The Eyes That Can Never Be Closed

(It's over, I used too much force and held my fart out.) ๏ผ‰

Li Danda smelled the smell, and suddenly felt a feeling of nausea spreading from his throat.

"Gross!"

A stream of hot onions rose in Li Danda's stomach, and what he had eaten in the morning and at noon turned into compounds and spat out of his mouth.

"I'm sick to death. โ€

Li Danda looked at the things that he spit on the ground, some red and some white, some whole, and some broken by him.

"Is this a blessing in disguise?" Li Danda said with a smile when he found that he could speak.

He looked at the place where he had vomited, and then turned his head to look at the spoon on the table, and the stench on it made him "vomit" again.

"Sea pepper, ginger, garlic, peppercorns, green onions..." Li Danda's eyes widened, and he counted the things he spit out one by one.

Each time I read one, the greater the anger.

"Sword of Time!" Li Danda snorted softly.

I saw a long sword suddenly fly out of his bracelet, floating beside him.

This sword is one of the eighteen divine soldiers, and the sword body hides the sword spirit, and it doesn't need Li Danda to operate and command at all, it knows what it wants to do.

"Just understand me. Li Danda felt the idea of the Sword of Time, and his heart was very comforted.

The Sword of Time flew around him a few times, and just when he thought that the Sword of Time was about to cut his rope, all of a sudden, the Sword of Time ignored his body and flew out of the door.

The closed kitchen door was pierced by the Sword of Time, shattering to the ground.

"Hey, isn't it!" Li Danda wriggled his body, finding that his body was still tightly tied, and complained.

"Maybe this is the Eighteen Divine Soldiers, it's really ridiculous. Li Danda shook his head and sighed.

After all, he still carried everything again by himself.

The Sword of Time flew directly towards the boss's location like a rainbow.

At this time, the boss, who was treating the wound in the room, suddenly felt a lot of murderous aura, immediately put down the medicine in his hand, and picked up the knife beside him.

"A sword with a spirit!" the boss stared straight ahead, and found that his window door had been shot through by a sword, shattered into slag.

A sword flying in the air was floating in front of his eyes, and he was showing off his might.

"How strong is a person who is afraid of rats?" the boss sneered at the long sword flying in the air.

"Pretend. โ€

Shuangdao turned a flower knife in the boss's hand, and met the sword of time with disdain.

The boss slashed with a knife, and he didn't intend to use all his strength, because in his opinion, Li Danda was not worthy of him to use all his strength.

But as soon as the sword collided with the sword, he regretted it.

The knife was like tofu, and it was directly cut in half by the Sword of Time.

What's even more terrifying is that the Sword of Time did not move at this time, but stopped in the air, waiting for the knife to slash it.

That is, the knife slashed at the sword, the sword did not defend and did not counterattack, but the sword did not break, but the knife shattered.

It's like a murderer, who is not killed, but is killed by himself.

"This swordโ€”" The boss frowned slightly, his eyes fixed on the long sword flying in the air, he knew that he might be in trouble.

The boss's feet slowly retreated, he was not preparing to escape, but wanted to gather all the strength of his body on the two knives and give it a go!

"Kill!"

The boss's feet slammed into the ground, roared angrily, and the whole person slashed towards the sword of time in the sky like a tiger descending from a mountain.

His legs galloped, his hands agitated, like a galloping horse, very imposing.

However, his eyes still betrayed his body after all, and he stared closely at the Sword of Time in the sky.

He let go of the king of ten thousand weapons, a domineering, not angry and arrogant spirit made the knife in his hand panic.

This sword can no longer be called a sword, in the eyes of the boss it is no longer a sword, but a god that he can never defeat!

(Run!)

When the boss was about to approach the Sword of Time, he felt a sense of oppression, and his brain kept telling him to run.

However, at this time, when he had already used all his strength in his hands and feet, it was like a bow and arrow that had already been shot, and there was no turning back when he opened the bow.

"Poof!"

There was no sound of swords clashing in the house, but the sound of victory of one side completely oppressing.

"Impossible...."

"Poof. โ€

Two voices appeared at the same time, blood spilled onto the wall, the knife split in two, and the blade fell to the ground.

Half of the boss's body also fell to the ground.

The frightened eyes and the still bobbling lips became proof that he had been in this world for the last time.

When the boss was dying, he learned about the prestige of this sword and the monster he had encountered.

A jade plaque fell out of the lower half of the boss's body, and the Sword of Time swayed with a sword sound, picked up the jade plaque, turned around and flew towards Li Danda.

The boss still had some residual feeling at this time, his body was cut off diagonally, and his head and heart were not fatally injured.

The remnants of his life made his whole body begin to remember everything just now.

There is a spirit, a sword that sharpens iron like clay.

On the hilt of the sword is a word for the hour.

With a golden light mask, the shopkeeper who is invulnerable.

The boss seemed to understand something, his pupils were extremely constricted, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and a wry smile was reflected on his face.

(Li Danda.) The first place in the singles competition of the six factions. ๏ผ‰

Thoughts came to his mind, and he provoked a figure he shouldn't have messed with.

The boss smiled at the ceiling with his last life.

Isn't all this God's arrangement?

Countless people have been killed, and countless people have been harmed. After all, he was killed by himself, and he was killed by himself after all.

His eyes blurred, and what he saw seemed to change from one to two.

A tear slipped from his eye.

He didn't want to die, not because he was afraid of death. It's that he's afraid to face the people he kills.

A rainbow appeared in front of him, and two small children chased after the meadow, smiling brightly.

They seem to be flying a kite, but since there is no wind, they have to keep running to make the kite fly.

Both children thought they were each other's best friends, but it wasn't until they met a man in black.

The man in black told them that if they wanted to survive, they had to kill each other, and that the one who didn't die would survive.

Without hesitation, the little boy killed the child holding the kite next to him.

The child fell in a pool of blood, and the kite drifted into the sky.

The little boy was taken away by the man in black and became the owner of the hotel that is now opposite Mingping Palace.

Tears fell to the ground, the rainbow slowly drifted away, a kite flew back into the little boy's hand, the boss's eyes slowly closed, wanting to close, but finally stopped in the middle....