Chapter 30 The maid

In front of you is a spiral cave on the ground. It seems to have been surrounded by something. The circle is extremely smooth. There is a huge pit on the top of the cave, which is more than ten feet wide, round and regular, as if it has been artificially polished, and it is this leaking hole that put in a ray of noon sun. On the dark sword.

This sword has no sheath and is inserted into the raised smooth mud platform. The sword is four feet and four inches long. The sword grid is as wide as the sword body, and the hilt is slightly thinner than the sword body, which looks extremely suitable.

The handle of the sword is four inches, and the width of the whole sword is only two inches. The whole body of the sword is extremely dark. There are small black particles floating beside it, like fog and black beads, as if there is no substance.

Looking at the sword body is similar to the purple sword Jade Dynasty in the hand of the man I often dreamed of, but the painting seems to be different. The sword of the Jade Dynasty is a dead man withered hell with a sword, and this sword is a skeleton corpse on the ground, leaving only dark clouds covering the sky, which is similar to the end of the world. The small layer of fog is the rolling black in the sword. The clouds emanate, strange, extremely strange, a kind of earth full of strangeness.

Guan Jiandun, which includes a black precious jade, which is dazzling and seems to devour all sentient beings in heaven and earth.

The black sword inscription is also like the sword of the Jade Dynasty. It uses the seal text of the ancient era, which is called: Jue Immortal!

When he stepped into the cave, suddenly a strong and violent atmosphere came to his face. In essence, he only knew the breath of killing, pure but could not be pure.

"Haha...hahahahaha! That's what I want! It is it! The Immortal Sword!"

Feichen laughed in his heart, but soon, he felt an inexplicable pain coming from his heart, and his hand couldn't help grasping his chest. The pain reached his heart.

Hatred, an inexplicable and overwhelming hatred, killing, violence, and the perfect resonance with his own anger.

It only takes dozens of steps, no, as if he can get it in just one step. It's a summoning. He has already felt that the immortal sword is summoning him! Killing, uncontrollable killing.

Seeing Feichen's crazy laughter, she stepped on the road of no return step by step. Fortunately, Shuangxue resisted the anger that she could hardly resist and stood in front of him with her sword: "This is an evil sword! Don't come here! I won't let you get it!"

However, Longquan Tai'a was not controlled by her. She trembled before the immortal sword and could hardly move.

It seems to be this sword that makes ten thousand weapons bow down and make people die, whether it is an artifact, a fairy, whether it is a flying fairy, or a human emperor!

It is indeed an evil sword, but it is the opposite! Unparalleled!

"Hahaha! Who said I was an evil sword! Who dares to say that I am an evil sword? The sharp woman's voice came from the sword, which depicted a woman's figure.

The woman's phoenix eyes are charming, thin and beautiful eyebrows, delicate red lips, and her pointed face is in the shape of melon seeds, which looks very beautiful. The concave and conve and convex body and extremely white skin color make the whole more charming, not like a human, but like a beautiful witch who confuses all sentient beings.

"Evil! You exude such evil anger, how dare you argue that it is not an evil sword!?" Turning around, Xing Shuangxue said angrily. Her Longquan is too afraid of the other party, but she is not afraid. After all, she is not the kind of ghost who lacks noses and eyes, or is covered with blood. Obviously, she is a woman and makes people jealous!

"Well, I've lived 15,000 yuan in my body, but I haven't heard anyone dare to say that I'm an evil sword. You are a powerful woman, but I don't know if it's a mouth or a body bone!" The woman shouted angrily, and the immortal sword immediately became angry. A burst of black fluctuation was emitted by the sword, like a great magic spell given by someone, covering a range of more than ten feet.

Bang!

There was a muffled sound, and the lucky double snow popped up more than ten feet and hit the wall and fainted.

"Sir...sir, don't go over..." Hua Ling pulled Feichen who wanted to pass. She was afraid that the sword would be unfavorable to Feichen.

Feichen was also surprised that the sword would change the appearance of such a woman. What's more, he didn't expect that the other party's temperament was so strange. He walked over and picked up Xing Shuangxue and found that the other party just fainted, so he was relieved.

"Who are you? It's also beautiful. Is this sword you?" Feichen looked at the woman on the fairy sword, but his mouth was full of compliments.

"Hmph, your little doll is clever and tight. Your body structure is strange, and this body is suitable for being grumpy, but you are only sixteen years old, but you don't know where this killing spirit comes from." The woman walked into Feichen and wanted to lift his chin with one hand, but she couldn't help but fail.

"How do I know where I come from and where do you come from? How can you put it on the sword?" Feichen went directly through the woman's body and walked to the immortal sword. He had been bold since he was a child, as if nothing could hold him.

The woman turned around and looked at Feichen walking towards the immortal sword. She clapped her hands and smiled and said, "I don't know, but I don't know whether I really don't know or not. I am the sword spirit of the immortal sword. I was born with anger. If there is no anger, I will sleep. The sword is me, and I am the sword. The sword is not me, and I am not a sword. There is no parasitist.

When Feichen saw that the other party fooled him, he also laughed: "Ha ha, what a parasitic saying. If this sword is not you, then he is me!!"

After saying that, carrying the powerful and extreme anger, Feichen shouted loudly and stepped over the immortal sword step by step.

The woman covered her mouth and giggled: "Arrogant boy, do you know how this huge cave was formed? Ha ha, you don't even dare to touch the snake easily. You don't have the strength of flying immortals. You want to suppress the fierceness of the immortal sword. Seeing that you are cute, let me mention that this touch will kill people.

"If you don't enter the tiger's den, how can you get the tiger son!"

Under the rage, Feichen only walked more than ten steps and felt that his steps were getting heavier and heavier. There were only ten steps ahead, but it was as if he had to walk for a few years. It was thrilling and difficult step by step.

"Well, I'd like to see how many more steps you can take." The body floated in the air, and the woman wandered in front of Feichen's eyes, carefully looking at the other party's expression of gritting teeth, with a contemptuous face.

"Hey! So, you, wait, wait for me to take this immortal sword! Be sure, you, be my, sleeper, maid, maid!" Gritting his teeth and saying the hard words, Feichen took another step forward.

After listening to this, the woman's expression was stunned at first, and then Zhan Yan smiled and said, "Ha ha, you are not only arrogant, but also so lustful. Seeing that you are as white as jade and immortal, you are more beautiful than the man I have ever seen. I don't want to have a strange temperament, but it's strange."

"Hey hey... Since I was a child, my adoptive father has said that if my heart becomes a demon, it will be because of a demon barrier. Even if it is for people, it must be evil. There is a magic barrier in my heart, so it must be, yes, demon, evil..." A trace of blood flowed to the corners of his mouth, but Feichen ignored it. No matter what his body and bones were instilled in countless evil spirits, he oppressed himself. The confused mind took another step.

"Is it evil? It's really strange for your adoptive father to describe you. Seeing Feichen take another step, the woman seemed to think.

"Then what do you want this immortal sword? If you work so hard, if you die, it will become nothing. Is it worth it? Is there nothing in the world that you should be afraid of? Such as death!" Seeing Feichen's perseverance and slow pace, the woman asked curiously. Her eyebrows had been tightly frowned, but the corners of her mouth unconsciously raised, which was sneering and sarcasm.

When he stepped on the seventh step, with a poof, Feichen spewed out a mouthful of blood. The new wounds and old diseases now attack together. When he spoke, even his saliva flowed out unconsciously, but he tried to take another step: "I'm afraid, I'm naturally afraid of death, because no one knows because I'm afraid of death. The mystery of death can't be solved, and I'm even more worried about it. I'm afraid of these people who can't be protected. As for nothingness, is it more terrible than these? Hey, I want this immortal sword because I need it! This, these are the roots and roots of the above conditions!"

Feichen is almost unconscious, just like drunk, half awake and half drunk, and he still falls into a dream when he says anything.

The woman's thin lips, which were originally upturned, returned to peace at this moment and muttered, "Because you want to protect the people you miss?"

"So that's why you'd rather die than surrender?" The woman asked another rhetorical question as an answer for him.

"Faun! Mr. Son, stop! Don't go... Oh, you will die! Hua Ling doesn't want you to die! Whoo... Whoo... Hua Ling likes the prince..." After many hardships, Hua Ling has been tied to her life as the stubborn person in front of her. If he dies, she may also follow her. Thinking like this, she rushed forward desperately, but she hasn't taken two steps yet. She has been slapped and hit by the strong anger. On the wall, the throat was sweet, and the blood suddenly spit out.

The greater the momentum, the greater the counterattack.

"Wow...sor, don't go... don't go." Hua Ling cried and moved forward, but her body was as soft as boneless, no matter how fierce the wind blew by the fairy sword was, and no matter how much the flying sand and stone-like air, she cried and slowly walked to the place where Feichen was. Although there were still more than ten feet, how far can the ten feet be in her heart?

"Don't come here!" Raising his feet, Feichen's face had become a horrible expression.

"There are only three steps left, but I would like to advise you to keep this life. With your qualifications, it is not difficult to step into the flying fairy within 50 years. Turn around, now your lungs have been injured. If you don't listen to the advice, the spleen will crack in the next step, and the heart will stop in the second step. In the last step, the world will You won't exist anymore, let alone get the immortal sword. The transparent body hugged Feichen from behind, and the woman seemed to have a feeling of sadness in her heart.

"Hey hey... What are you doing with me in your arms? Didn't you like me and fall in love with me? I, Yun and Feichen, don't know you now, but I allow you to be my waiter, sleeping maid and maid after I get the fairy sword. The raised foot seemed to have a lot of power. It stepped on the solid ground with a bang, and the cave immediately cracked, and the sound was extremely fearing, as if it would immediately break into powder and disappear.

I don't know whether it is the power of the immortal sword or his own power.

Suddenly, the violent breath burst again, and the sound of stepping on the soles of the feet spread to the sky, shaking the whole cave, which was not lower than the power of the thunder in the sky. And over the cave, the mouth of more than a foot wide had been flashing, as if it could not be tolerated by this fierce immortal sword, constantly He grinned in the sky, as if he wanted to fight against the immortal sword!

"You have to get this sword against the sky?! Don't come here again! You can't even escape the thunder. Do you really think I lied to you!" The woman shouted and floated in front of Feichen. She opened her hands and wanted to stop Feichen, but how could she stop her?

"The immortal sword absorbs the fierceness of heaven and earth and demons, and has become the most ferocious sword weapon in the world. No one can control it in the world. If the ban is forcibly lifted, it will be a disaster." The woman said again.

Fei Chen sneered, leaned forward, raised his feet, and passed through her body...

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