The Return of the Phoenix

Chapter 67 Remnant Sword
The pillars are ordinary stone pillars with some strange patterns carved on them. Following the lines of the patterns, it can vaguely form a phoenix in flames. The two pillars are the same, the only difference is that the one on the left is on the pillar. There is an Eling engraved on it, which looks very high-level, even the facial features are very obvious, like a human, but it has red eyes, and long fangs, looking terrifying.

When Leng Wuyou met its eyes, it was inexplicably uncomfortable, as if the Eeling was alive. The more you looked at it, the more obvious this feeling became. Leng Wuyou simply turned his head away and suppressed the strangeness in his heart. , looking at the stone platform in the middle.

On the stone platform, a gray sword was inserted solitarily. The exposed blade and hilt were covered with tiny cracks. They looked so fragile, as if the wind would shatter into pieces. piece by piece.

But Leng Wuyou knew that those were just delusions. She clearly felt the palpitations, danger, chill, and the murderous aura on the sword, all of which were telling her that this contamination Blood Killing Sword.

Just looking at this sword, her heart was very heavy, as if there was a huge rock pressing on her heart, she could hardly breathe, she stretched out her hand to hold her heart, and her body instinctively walked towards the stone platform.

One step, two steps, four steps...

When Leng Wuyou came back to her senses, her hand was already on the hilt of the sword, and Leng Wuyou lowered her eyes, clearly feeling that the sword under her palm was shaking slightly, as if she was happy, and at the same time it seemed Is finally waiting for his own master.

Leng Wuyou's long eyelashes like butterfly wings cast a shadow under her eyelids, and she shook it a few times, like a butterfly flapping its wings, she pursed her cool thin lips, raised her eyes, There is a firmness in it, no matter what the situation is, just like with the fat baby, there are some things she will know in the end, so she firmly holds the hilt of the sword with her palm and pulls it gently, very The sword was pulled out easily.

A crisp sword cry resounded through this space, and that joy made Leng Wuyou's bad mood a lot better.

But what Leng Wuyou didn't realize was that at the moment when the sword was pulled out by her, the Erling on the stone pillar on the left moved its eyes, and there was panic and unwillingness inside. It disappeared from Erling's eyes suddenly.

Leng Wuyou stroked the crack on Fujian's body, sighing a little in her heart, just as she was about to put it into the space, suddenly the long sword that was emitting a sword sound became quiet, then shrank sharply, and rushed directly into her dantian.

Leng Wuyou was startled, her divine sense penetrated into her dantian, only to find that the sword was quietly suspended in her dantian at the moment, being nourished by her spiritual power.

Leng Wuyou couldn't help staring at him, and he really had a sword that was invisible.

Leng Wuyou observed it for a while, and determined that there was no danger, so he let it go.

Just as the consciousness was withdrawn, suddenly the entire underground palace began to shake, and cracks suddenly appeared on the two stone pillars supporting the underground palace. The one on the left was particularly serious, and the middle began to break.

The dust on the top of the head fell rustling, and Leng Wuyou's face changed, not good, "This place is going to collapse!"

"Wei Lin, as long as you tell us the location of the spiritual crystal ore vein, we will let you go today." A young man in his early twenties stood with his hands behind his back and looked aloof, with more than [-] people behind him. .

"Bah." Wei Lin spat out a bloody spit, with a hint of ridicule on his resolute face, "Liu Qinghe, even if we give the location of this spiritual crystal vein to others, we won't give it to you."

"Liu Qinghe, you shameless and despicable villain, if it wasn't for Brother Wei Lin who saved you, you would have been dead long ago. Where would you betray us today." On the ground, a pretty girl swayed and got up. , The pale little face was full of anger.

Hearing this, Liu Qinghe laughed instead of being angry, "Ha, no betrayal, I didn't join your mercenary group at first."

"You." A little fat man of fifteen or sixteen years old, lying on the ground with blood on his face. He didn't know if it was his or someone else's. At this moment, he stretched out a small carrot-like finger, surging furiously. Pointing at him, his lips trembled, but he didn't know what to say. When they invited him to join their mercenary group, he did not refuse this person, but he did not explicitly say that he wanted to join them. But his performance was obviously... the little fat man's whole body was trembling with anger.

"I don't want to talk nonsense with you, I just want to know the location of the spiritual crystal ore." Liu Qinghe didn't even look at the little fat man, raised his eyes, and looked condescending, like a villain, "If you If you don't say it, then I can only use my own method to get what I want."

As soon as he waved, the thirty or so people behind him all rushed towards Wei Lin and the others.

Wei Lin and the others had fought a bloody battle before, but now the spiritual energy in his body was almost exhausted, his body was weak, and he couldn't compete with these thirty people at all.

(End of this chapter)